Marry Me Quick

Chapter 91

Su Ziyue slapped his hand away and glared at him.

Although Qin Muchen kept posing as a man of high morals, Su Ziyue was still willing to believe what he said.

After all, he only said that he couldn't tell her yet when she had asked him for an explanation.

He could have given her an excuse to fool her, but he had chosen to be honest with her. A person like him could easily deceive a woman.

If he truly used his methods on her, she would definitely not be able to win.

Seeing that she had stopped pushing him and fell silent, Qin Muchen knew that she believed him, so he lowered his head and sucked her lips as if he was rewarding her before he dragged her out of the room.

“Where are we going?!” Su Ziyue was forced to follow him. Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Qin Muchen didn't even look back as he said, “Home.”

“My bag...”

“Just leave it here.”

After Su Ziyue was dragged into the car by Qin Muchen, he sped back to Cloud Bay.

When Su Ziyue was getting out of the car, she was still muttering, “My bag...”

Qin Muchen closed the car door, grabbed her hand and walked toward the villa. “Go in first. It's cold outside. I'll ask Nan Chuan to keep it safe and bring it back here for you.”

Qin Muchen took big steps and walked fast, so Su Ziyue had to jog to keep up with him. She couldn't help but guess that he had brought her back in a hurry to prove his last sentence in the room...

While she was busy being distracted, the two had already entered the villa.

Qin Muchen pulled her in and closed the door with his other hand. Without even turning on the light, he pressed her hard against the door panel before his shockingly hot lips covered hers, taking Su Ziyue's breath away.

He sucked on her soft lips for a while as if he was testing as well as pitying her. He then started to become more rough and used his tongue to pry her lips open. He clasped her waist with one hand while the other was placed on her hip. He then pulled her into his arms and then squeezed her forcefully as if trying to merge their bodies together.

The two pressed against each other. Except for their moderately thick layer of clothing, there was almost no gap between them. They could feel the temperature of each other's body.

As such, there was basically zero distance between them. Then, Su Ziyue felt something hard on his body pressing against her, which made her a little uncomfortable.

She frowned and wanted to move away. She raised her small, tender hands and placed them on his chest, trying to push him away but to no avail. The man was astonishingly strong, and he suppressed her forcefully like a rock against the hard door.

She couldn't push him away nor could she retreat, so she could only continue to accept his aggression.

Qin Muchen felt as if he was holding a bunch of soft cotton in his arms. She was fragrant and soft, making it hard for him to hold back his desire to hurt her. He wanted her to melt in his arms so that his scent would be all over her.

It wasn't until Su Ziyue felt a little breathless and made a muffled sound as resistance that Qin Muchen moved away slightly and let go of her soft lips temporarily. However, when he moved away, a suspicious silvery line of goo was hanging from the corner of his mouth...

Su Ziyue's blushing face became even redder now as she reached out and wiped the saliva on her lips, not knowing whether it was hers or his saliva. Her lips were soft and swollen, looking even more attractive now.

Qin Muchen stared at her with desire in his eyes, and after only a second, he pressed his whole body on her again.

This time, he was even more aggressive than before. He bit her lip and kissed her passionately as if he couldn't get enough of her, and one of his hands reached under her clothes.

As her delicate and sensitive skin was rubbed by his thick and rough palms, Su Ziyue trembled and groaned softly, “Unnghh...”

Qin Muchen, who was busy exploring her body, suddenly stiffened before quickly moving his big hand to the front of her body and squeezing her chest through her underwear. Meanwhile, his other hand, which was on her butt, pushed her harder against himself.

When she felt the hard object on his body, she didn't think much about it. However, she had realized what it was, which was why her face turned red.

She called him in a panic, “Q-Qin Muchen!”

“Yeah,” Qin Muchen responded with a hoarse voice and moved back slightly. His breathing was alternating between heavy and shallow as if he was trying to suppress something.