IRDWTSTML [QUICKWEAR] (Edited)

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Afterwards, Shen Yucheng carefully cleaned up the crying Mu Xingchen and found that the tender inner thighs were red and swollen, and even almost broken. He regretted it. He

　　was indeed a little out of control just now. He shouldn't have been so hard.

　　"Does it hurt?"

　　Mu Xingchen, who was lying on the table with her legs wide open, letting the man check her, had red eyes. Her legs trembled from the burning breath of his, and she felt wronged. "It hurts so much!"

　　Shen Yucheng came close and gently kissed the red and swollen skin. He began to reflect on his behavior. Finally, he helplessly found that if it happened again, he would still lose control. Only he knew how tempting the baby who just cried and called him husband was.

　　Shen Yucheng took out the ointment and carefully applied it to the red and swollen area, and said softly: "Sorry, I'll be gentler next time."

　　"There won't be a next time!"

　　Hearing Mu Xingchen's angry answer, Shen Yucheng smiled and put on his pants, then picked him up from the table and put him in his arms. He didn't respond to him, but said: "Don't go out to eat, I'll have someone bring it in."

　　Mu Xingchen, who was still in pain from the red and swollen area rubbed by his pants, quickly raised his head, with a tear of pain hanging from the corner of his eye, "I don't want to eat! I want to go home."

　　Shen Yucheng rubbed his hair, looked into his eyes full of grievances, and refused indifferently, "No."

　　Mu Xingchen widened his eyes, "Why!"

　　"Be good, I'll take you home in the evening."
　　"I want to go home now." Mu Xingchen struggled to get off Shen Yucheng, but his legs were already hurting, and his strength was no match for Shen Yucheng, so he was easily held in his arms by the waist.

　　After struggling for a while and making his legs hurt even more, Mu Xingchen gave up. He rushed to Shen Yucheng's shoulder and bit him hard, cursing him incoherently, "Beast, vulgar, not human!"

　　Shen Yucheng's big hand fell on the back of Mu Xingchen's head and gently stroked it. His chest trembled slightly with laughter. He said, "We have a meeting later, don't leave too much saliva."

　　Mu Xingchen bit Shen Yucheng's shoulder through his clothes, and his unhappy voice came out incoherently, "What does it have to do with me!"

　　He wanted to sing a different tune and leave more saliva on this very expensive suit jacket, but thinking that Shen Yucheng would go to the meeting later, and the saliva marks on the suit would be seen by others, others might guess that they had just messed around in the office, so he panicked and quickly let go. He

　　even took out a tissue and carefully wiped the place soaked with saliva.

　　As she was wiping, she started to feel aggrieved. She looked at Shen Yucheng with her beautiful eyes and complained, "What should I do if someone comes in and finds out what happened just now?"

　　Shen Yucheng loved his aggrieved and seductive look. Although she wanted to scare him in her heart, she was afraid that she would scare him away. She suppressed the bad factor that was rising up and comforted him, "No one will find out." As

　　soon as she finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. Mu Xingchen was so scared that he wanted to get off Shen Yucheng, but he was held tightly by him. He had to hide his face in Shen Yucheng's arms before someone opened the door and came in, and prayed that the person who came in would not find out the traces of their mess just now.