My baby is clever

  Nan Chen pulled Qiao Mu deep away from the Emperor's Hotel, until they stood by the side of the street. Only then did she turn around and glare fiercely at the luxurious-looking hotel.

  "Honey, these people are too annoying, don't mind them. Let's not contact them again in the future."

  She hugged Qiao Mu Shen's arm and comforted him, afraid that he would be unhappy because of the contempt of these classmates.

  Her maintenance made Qiao Mu's heart warm, and he pulled out his arm to hold her in a tight embrace.

  "Hmm, I don't mind."

  "In the future when they invite me to gatherings, I won't go. Humph, it's better for us two to eat at home together anyway, and it also delays our TV time."

  Qiao Mu Shen was amused by her words and chuckled, leaning over to peck her cheek before putting his arm around her shoulders. "Alright, don't be angry anymore. There aren't any buses at this hour, let's take a taxi back."

  "Look at them, they're still making us waste our money."

  To know from here back home by taxi, at least it will cost nearly fifty yuan.

  Qiao Mu shook his head with a smile, what a meticulous and thrifty young mistress.

  After arriving home, Nan Chen was still fuming, angry and hurt about tonight's events, feeling that nothing had gone in his favor.

  "Okay, Morning darling, don't be angry,"

  Qiao Mu Shen's words made Nan Chen's face flush with embarrassment, as he usually only called him that when they were intimate in bed, and now they were still in the living room under bright lights.

  Looking at her flushed face, Qiao Mu's fingers brushed against her red ears that seemed to be bleeding, and he leaned in close to her ear, smiling: "Baby, why are you blushing?"

  You're asking a rhetorical question.

  Nan Chen's eyes, like a little rabbit, looked at him with a mixture of shyness and protest. Qiao Mu couldn't help but kiss her eyelids, his low voice whispering, "Baby, you're so captivating."

  Embracing her body, a scorching kiss was already imprinted on her face and lips.

  "Haven't taken a bath yet"

  "Then let's take a bath together."

  Qiao Mu's low voice finished speaking and directly picked up Nan Chen in a horizontal hug, and walked into the bathroom amidst her startled cry.

  Although the bathroom is small and can't fit a bathtub, taking a shower doesn't necessarily require a bathtub.

  In the ineffective resistance of Nan Chen, she was still stripped naked by Qiao Moshen and stood bare in front of Qiao Moshen who was also not wearing a stitch.

  Nan Chen's shyness was no longer hidden, and the two of them were now facing each other naked, a situation previously only limited to the bed, under the dim light of the bedside lamp. Now, under the bright lights, Qiao Mu Shen had her trapped between his arms and the wall, Nan Chen could only close her eyes, but she couldn't block out Qiao Mu Shen's gaze, which was even more dazzling than the light.

  Qiao Mu's deep eyes gleamed brightly as he scanned her delicate body, which he had long been familiar with, and finally landed on her rosy little face. He lowered his head and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against her powdered cheek.

  "Baby, be good, open your eyes and look at me."

  The low, seductive voice made Nan Chen's body tremble involuntarily, also because of the unobstructed closeness of their bodies.

  Her small hand was stuck on his chest, originally intending to push him away from getting too close, but he caught her and pressed it onto his solid chest.

  "Dare not look, then touch?"

  "Not me, I—"

  She immediately opened her eyes to refute, but gazed into Qiao Mu's deep and smiling black pupils, not giving her a chance to close her eyes again. He pulled her small hand to his chest and stroked it gently.

  "Hmm, looking and touching carefully so as not to suffer a loss, my dear is really clever."