Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Chapter 338 Dual Personality: I want to be your toy (18)

Mu Qing pressed his hand.

Cheng Anyan looked up at her, unable to restrain the greedy desire in his eyes, licking the corners of his lips, as if a fire was burning in his heart, and his body was tortured by a burning itch. Only she could satisfy him.

"What are you hiding? I have known your secret for a long time." He stood up, lay in her arms, and whispered in her ear: "I felt it when you hugged me for the first time, you..."

He uttered two words silently, and his eyes turned into two crescent moons in a smile, which was very evil.

Mu Qing clasped her hands on his slender waist and spoke calmly, "Answer my question first."

Cheng Anyan was unhappy, "Do I have to make a choice now?"

Mu Qing remained silent, the corners of her bright red lips pursed slightly, and she seemed to be caught in some kind of fierce struggle. The desire in his belly was already ready to go, and she let go of the hand on his waist irritably.

Cheng Anyan slid between her legs, pulled her waistband, and looked at her curiously, his eyes full of curiosity, lust, and innocence.

When he raised his head, Mu Qing's white fingertips lightly rubbed the corners of his lips, and her voice was a little hoarse than usual, "Don't be too greedy..."

Cheng Anyan's dark eyes were filled with tears and he smiled innocently.

Mu gently ruffled his soft hair, "Do you have to explain to me what happened today?"

Cheng Anyan's eyes filled with tears, "Ahem... He just had a meal with that woman, and he didn't eat alone. There were many people present, and he could count the words he said on one hand... Do you believe what I say?"

Cheng Anyan tilted his head and looked at her, wanting to know the answer.

"letter."

Cheng Anyan remembered the way she looked at him like a stranger at the Yajun Pavilion, and couldn't help but ask: "If I don't come today, are you not going to pay attention to me anymore?"

Mu Qing grabbed his arm and pulled him up from the ground.

Cheng Anyan sat on her lap, and the hard touch between her legs made him blush slightly.

"No." Her cold fingers gently brushed the side of his face.

Cheng Anyan felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, like a cold poisonous snake crawling over him.

"I knew you would come."

Cheng Anyan asked subconsciously: "What happens after that?"

"You won't be able to leave."

Cheng Anyan opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at Mu Qing. When he met her smiling eyes, he finally felt fear.

Only then did he realize that she seemed more abnormal than him.

Cheng Anyan pursed his lips slightly and said nothing.

Mu Qing adjusted the collar of his pajamas, picked him up and carried him to the bed, put him under the quilt, and covered him with the quilt, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Cheng Anyan stretched out his hand from the quilt and grabbed her sleeve, in disbelief, "...Is this the end?"

She felt comfortable, but he was still...

Mu Qing touched the wound on his head through the gauze and said in a calm voice, "I'm not interested in a patient who may faint at any time."

Cheng Anyan gritted his teeth gently, "...Then where are you going?"

"I went to the study, there are still some things I haven't dealt with."

"But I need you to accompany me so I can sleep."

Mu Qing thought for a few seconds, then silently walked around to the other side of the bed and lay down in it.

Cheng Anyan immediately smiled and hurriedly rolled into her arms, hugging her waist and resting his head on her shoulder.

The feeling of embracing her this time was different from before.

He was more than just interested in her.

In the past, he just liked to pursue excitement, but now he finds that this feeling of peace of mind is also particularly dependable.

The rain outside the window gradually became quieter, and gradually became silent. The sky in the east slowly revealed a piece of white fish belly, and with the sunrise, the light became brighter.

In the early morning, bright sunlight penetrates the screen window.

Cheng Anyan slowly opened his eyes. When he was confused, he instinctively leaned towards the heat source beside him and buried his face in her shoulder.

The moment he woke up, Mu Qing felt it. His behavior made her slightly stunned and looked to the side.

Cheng Anyan raised his head from her shoulder, his beautiful eyes slightly curved, "It's me again, what do you think? Are you disappointed?"

Mu Qing stared at him without saying a word.

Cheng Anyan's heart actually trembled, and he smiled and said, "It seems you are very disappointed."

He originally felt that there was no fluctuation in his heart, but after a few seconds, he couldn't help laughing. He threw off Mu Qing's arm, rolled around in the quilt, and lay on the other side of the bed, far away from Mu Qing. distance.

On the back were the words "Tantrum" written in big letters.

Mu Qing sighed inwardly, moved over, and gently poked his back.

Cheng Anyan shook his shoulders and said, "Don't touch me."

"..."

When the person behind him really didn't move, Cheng Anyan couldn't help but feel aggrieved. He couldn't help but look back at her, and when he met her calm eyes, he calmed down a little.

"Although it sounds ridiculous, if you really like him more, I will not be happy."

Mu Qing said calmly, "I don't like him more."

"Then what you just saw is how disappointed I am."

"You misunderstood." Mu gently pinched his slender and fair chin with a serious look, "Besides, you are the same person. Maybe others will treat you as two people because of your completely different personalities, but I know ,you are you."

Cheng Anyan's eyes moved slightly, lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

Although Yan Wan had been warned yesterday, Cheng Anyan was afraid that he would disturb him, so he turned off his phone directly.

Cheng Anyan stayed at home with Mu Qing all morning.

The two of them ate, watched TV, and basked in the sun. Mu Qing dealt with her own affairs, while Cheng Anyan lay on her lap in a daze.

Cheng Anyan stared at the ceiling blankly, "I have never been like this before."

"How about it?"

Cheng Anyan didn't answer her, he turned his head in a circle on her knees and looked at her face, "What does the man who was with you yesterday have to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter."

Cheng Anyan stared at her with probing eyes for a while, but her expression was as calm as ever, and there was nothing strange about her.

Cheng Anyan believed that she really had nothing to do with Zhuang Sinian. He reached out and poked her waist, a little unhappy, "I don't like the way that man looks at you."

Mu Qing said nothing.

Cheng Anyan hugged her waist, took her hand with his other hand and put it to his lips, biting it fiercely.

"you are mine!"

Mu Qing's eyebrows moved slightly, and her white fingertips hooked his chin, "What about you? Whose are you?"

Cheng Anyan was stunned for a moment and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm yours too."

At noon, Mu Qing was cooking in the kitchen, and Cheng Anyan wanted to go outside for some fresh air.

But when he came to the door, he couldn't open it.

He widened his eyes slightly, used more strength, and found that it was not that he was not strong enough, but that the door in front of him could not be opened.

He tried several times but failed to open the door.

Finally, it was determined that this door must have a key to open it.

Cheng Anyan's heart was pounding, and he turned around and asked, "Where is the door key?"

There was silence in the kitchen.