Ji Changmu was standing under the showerhead taking a shower, his posture upright and his facial features covered with water mist. Just as he was about to open his eyes, Qiao Muyuan had already entered the bathroom.

She went to hug him while still wearing her clothes, but Ji Changmu was caught off guard and steadied her body.

As soon as he turned off the shower, the little girl stood up on tiptoes and kissed his lips. Her lips still smelled of alcohol and lipstick, insisting on entangled with him.

Although she seemed to be the one taking the initiative, she still looked petite and helpless standing in front of the very tall Ji Changmu. She tried many times to press Ji Changmu against the wall and kiss him, but in the end, Ji Changmu turned his back on her.

Squeeze your shoulders and press them against the gray-black bathroom wall.

The man lowered his head and kissed her, his movements gentle but always domineering.

The temperature in the bathroom was very high, and soon, Qiao Muyuan's back was covered with sweat.

Ji Changmu's body was still covered with cold water that had not been wiped off. The temperature in the bathroom was getting higher and higher. Qiao Muyuan's breath was unstable, so Ji Changmu took off her clothes.

They haven't seen each other for a long time, and they both long for each other.

Qiao Muyuan whispered softly: "Brother Ji..."

"Call husband." He bit her ear.

"Well...husband."

"good."

Qiao Muyuan was completely trapped in his tenderness and love, unable to extricate himself.

She really loved her brother Ji so much that as long as she could be with him, she would be filled with pink bubbles of happiness every minute and every second.

She hugged him tightly, fearing that if she let go he would go back to Qiongzhou.

But now that she is Mrs. Ji, she no longer has to worry about him suddenly abandoning her and disappearing. The marriage certificate and the title of "Mrs. Ji" give her a great sense of security.

The night is getting darker.

At first, they stood under the shower with their backs against the wall. Later, Ji Changmu carried her into the bathtub.

He kissed every inch of her skin, and Qiao Muyuan responded to every kiss of his.

…

That night, Qiao Muyuan kept sleeping with Ji Changmu in her arms. It had been a long time since she slept with someone in her arms until dawn.

Early the next morning, Ji Changmu had made an appointment with Yu Yichen to have a brief meeting, but when he saw Qiao Muyuan holding his arm tightly and refusing to let go, he couldn't pull his arm out, so he had to give up.

He called Yu Yichen and arranged to see him in the afternoon.

Qiao Muyuan slept soundly, with traces of him all over his neck. His little face was rosy and he looked carefree.

In the early morning, you can hear the sound of sea water lapping on the beach, the waves are rough, and the seagulls are chirping. It rained lightly last night, and it is still cloudy today.

It was about nine o'clock when Qiao Muyuan woke up. She called out softly: "Husband."

Ji Changmu put down the magazine in his hand. The collar of his pajamas was loose. He turned his head, hooked his fingers on the little girl's chin, and rubbed it gently: "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

"Will you accompany me today?"

"Give me two hours in the afternoon, and I can spend the rest with you."

"I want you to fish with me."

"Anything is fine."

Qiao Muyuan's eyes were burning. She turned over and sat on Ji Changmu's body. Her slender waist was like a water snake, enchanting and charming.

She hugged his body and stared at him with a sweet and lustful smile: "Can I do anything? Hehe."

"Qiao Muyuan, it's morning now."

"Well, what next."

"You can do something more meaningful."

"But I think this is more meaningful." Qiao Muyuan couldn't help but kiss him without giving him any chance to teach her a lesson.
Chapter completed!