Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Chapter 139 The Weird Feeling of Being Caught Adultering

Where does Mu Qingyuan sleep?

Jian Zhinian hasn't thought about this question yet.

Facing Mu Qingyuan's expectant gaze, Jian Zhinian smiled slightly; "Let's sleep together."

He took Mu Qingyuan by the hand and brought him back home and to the bedroom.

Then he saw Mu Qingyuan's suitcase placed near the windowsill in the bedroom. He turned around and looked at Mu Qingyuan. It was obvious that this man had planned this and was still testing him.

Mu Qingyuan touched his nose guiltily and said, "Zhizhi, we are lovers, you won't let me sleep in the guest room, right?"

Jian Zhinian is not a pretentious person, so if he agreed, he would naturally not offend Mu Qingyuan on this point.

"will not."

In an instant, Mu Qingyuan was in a good mood. He turned around, opened the suitcase, and stuffed the things inside into every corner of the house one by one.

Jian Zhinian thought this behavior was childish and funny, so he put on his pajamas and went to take a shower, letting Mu Qingyuan do whatever he wanted.

When Jian Zhinian came out of the shower, Mu Qingyuan had just put away all his things and took out his pajamas.

"You go and wash it."

Jian Zhinian moved aside, and when the two of them were close to each other, Mu Qingyuan grabbed Furong, who had just emerged from the water, and kissed her hard before letting go and going to the bathroom.

Through the frosted glass, Jian Zhinian could vaguely see the figure in the bathroom, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He took a book, sat on the bed, and pretended to read...

Mu Qingyuan moved quickly, quickly lifted the quilt and sat down next to Jian Zhinian.

They were all familiar with such scenes. They slept in the same bed every day in S City. Their days used to be as usual, with nothing abrupt. But tonight it felt a little different.

"Let me help you blow dry your hair."

Jian Zhinian saw that Mu Qingyuan's hair was still dripping, so he stood up and found something to do to avoid embarrassment for both of them.

The sound of the hair dryer covered up all the sighs of relief. Jian Zhinian stood by the bed, kneeled on one knee, and ran his five fingers through Mu Qingyuan's slightly stiff hair, looking a little absent-minded.

Compared to Jian Zhinian's erratic thoughts, Mu Qingyuan's nose was filled with Jian Zhinian's scent, the mint-flavored bath scent, with a hint of warm body fragrance...

"It's done..."

Mu Qingyuan grabbed Jian Zhinian's hand, took off the hair dryer and turned it off, then put one hand around Jian Zhinian's waist and put the hair dryer back in place with the other hand.

He stood up and knelt beside the bed, buried his head in Jian Zhinian's chest, greedily sniffing his fragrance.

"Zhizhi..."

Accompanied by a call full of lust, Mu Qingyuan picked up the person and threw her on the bed, turned over and pressed on her, and then a hot kiss fell on her like a storm, leaving mottled marks on her fair skin every time.

"Zhizhi, I miss you so much..."

Mu Qingyuan was anxious and crazy, and did not give Jian Zhinian any time to react.

Jian Zhinian didn't even have time to let out a cry of surprise before his lips were blocked by a kiss. He struggled slightly, but his mind told him that he didn't want to.

But the body's reaction is very honest...

How ugly and shameful!

Jian Zhinian grabbed Mu Qingyuan's arms with both hands, and finally waited for Mu Qingyuan to give him a moment to breathe.

"Qingyuan, let's not do it for now...okay..."

Jian Zhinian knew his reaction, and such words seemed pale and powerless.

He tightly grasped Mu Qingyuan's arm, his body trembling slightly, because of the emotion, because of the nervousness, and because of the resistance deep in his heart...

Mu Qingyuan rested his arms on Jian Zhinian's ears, his breathing was heavy and disordered. He looked down at Jian Zhinian condescendingly.

Her phoenix eyes sparkled with a hint of timidity and hesitation, and her body's immediate reaction clearly showed that she was aroused, but her face did not turn red, but rather pale.

Mu Qingyuan leaned down and kissed Jian Zhinian's lips again, trying to dye them a bright red.

Jian Zhinian did not refuse, but slightly increased the strength of his grip on his arm.

Mu Qingyuan kissed Jian Zhinian, and although he did not let go of him, the intense emotions in his chest gradually calmed down. He kissed Jian Zhinian's eyebrows and coaxed him gently: "Zhizhi, I'm not that anxious..."

Although he really wanted to, he was not so anxious as to ignore Jian Zhinian's feelings.

Besides, there was a little girl next door, and he was not used to it...

There was no violent incident as expected, and Jian Zhinian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not good at rejecting this man's private requests for intimacy, kissing and sex. He always thought that if he couldn't take the initiative, at least he wouldn't spoil the fun.

Although Mu Qingyuan gave in, he still hugged Jian Zhinian, kissed him here and touched him there, taking advantage of him all over his body, and fell asleep contentedly.

With so much on his mind, Jian Zhinian thought he would suffer from insomnia, but unexpectedly he fell asleep quickly.

Open your eyes to the dawn and have a good night's sleep.

Jian Zhinian woke up in Mu Qingyuan's arms, and when he raised his head, he met Mu Qingyuan's smiling eyes.

"woke up?"

"Ah."

Jian Zhinian looked away, and the tips of his ears felt hot. What happened to him? They had had such moments in the past...

"Uncle...Uncle, are you awake..."

A soft and cute voice came through the door panel and came in from the direction of the door.

Jian Zhinian sat up instantly, and hurriedly straightened his already neatly dressed pajamas, "Wake up, get up, Nian Nian, be good and wait for your uncle in the living room..."

"Okay, uncle, don't worry..."

Hearing the light footsteps moving away, Jian Zhinian breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Mu Qingyuan in panic.

How was he going to explain to Nian Nian that he slept in the same bed with Mu Qingyuan...

"Qing, Qingyuan, hurry up and get up, Nian Nian is at the door!"

Mu Qingyuan frowned. The room was not very bright with the morning light. He glanced at the time. It was only six o'clock. Six o'clock on holidays...

Do all children get up so early?

This weird feeling of being 'caught cheating' made her already unsatisfied mood even more depressing after receiving Jian Zhinian's guilty urging.

He got up from the bed and said patiently, "Don't children like to sleep in?"

Jian Zhinian was stunned by the question. He had never taken care of a child and was still in the novice stage.

"I, I don't know either..." Jian Zhinian changed his clothes quickly.

Seeing Jian Zhinian's flustered look, Mu Qingyuan seriously doubted whether Nian Nian was his biological child. Nian Nian had always called Jian Zhinian "uncle", and Jian Zhinian had explained to him that he didn't seem to have any past with Song Simin...

Probably adopted...