"I heard..." Wanqing said, turning around, returning to the nightmare room based on memory, and walking into the bathroom...

She could only use one hand to turn on the faucet, test the water temperature, and then stared at the water filling the bathtub.

A voice came from behind, she was startled and turned around and saw Mu Tianyang walking in.

Mu Tianyang lazily rubbed his neck and unbuttoned his shirt.

Wan Qing said: "I...I'll go out first."

Mu Tianyang hooked her waist and hugged her in his arms: "Wash together! It's inconvenient for your hand, I'll help you."

"No need" Wan Qing screamed, "I'll help with cooking."

"Cooking is the nanny's business!" He pressed her against the wall and put her knees between her legs. "Here, you are the master, don't have to do those things! I can still afford to raise my woman!"

His woman...

Wanqing thought this statement was so harsh, as if... she had lost all her personal freedom. She looked at him nervously: "I...I'll go out first...I don't want to bother you."

"I'm not afraid of trouble," he said, raising his hand to unbutton her chest.

Wanqing grabbed him with her unharmed hands and tried to stop him. But this was useless. He didn't even have to push her strength away, but he untied her clothes as usual.

Looking at the remaining purple on her body, he remembered the passion last night, and his lower body was a little excited.

He approached her so that she could feel her sudden desire. He kissed her and asked, "Is it still hurt?"

Such a question was ashamed to speak of, and he buried his head deeply on his shoulders.

Mu Tianyang lifted up her skirt and took off her panties. She shivered in horror, not knowing what he was going to do. Suddenly, he entered her without any foreplay.

"Pain" Wanqing screamed, and the uninjured hand grabbed his shoulder tightly, and the injured hand hung weakly on the side.

"Next time, I'll be obedient." Mu Tianyang started exercising, "If you're obedient... it won't hurt..."

"Wuwuwu..." Wanqing burst into tears in pain, and could only passively let him do whatever he wanted.

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The next morning, Mu Tianyang took Wan Qing to the mall, followed by two bodyguards Acheng and Ahua.

"This one, this one...and this one!" Mu Tianyang pointed to a bunch of clothes and said to Wan Qing, "Go and try!"

Wan Qing was stunned for a moment, followed the clerk into the fitting room. After changing one, she saw him sitting aside reading the newspaper. She walked over and asked carefully: "Is that OK?"

Mu Tianyang didn't raise his head: "Switch!"

Wan Qing returned to the fitting room and changed her body again.

"continue!"

The third item...

"Change!"

The fourth item...

"Switch again!"

He didn't look at it at all. Wan Qing was nervous, not knowing what he was going to do. The clerk was nervous, not knowing what kind of clothes he wanted to catch his eyes...

In the end, he was too lazy to speak again, and Wan Qing didn't dare to ask again, so he kept trying until he was tired...

"Mr. Mu..." The shopping guide walked to Mu Tianyang and said tremblingly, "Has he tried it?"
Chapter completed!