Stand Still, Don’t Run Away, My Little Wife

The danger rubbed against her and Mu Wuan’s face could drip blood. Aware of the oppression, she pushed away his hand and covered her small mouth with both hands.

Busy shook his head, resolutely not!Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

“Warm…”

His luring voice grew heavier and darker.

Mu warm eyes flushed, full of grievances pie mouth－

“Raymond, I am like this, you also bully me…”

He is really, too bad.

No other adjective can be found, and Mu Nuan only feels the full sense of humiliation and keeps churning.

Seeing that she was really anxious, Raymond chuckled helplessly and his faint hot breath was in his ear：

“Don’t bully you, I’ll go to the bathroom.”

Just don’t bully her. It seems that I can only take a cold bath tonight.

Seeing him get up, Mu Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, but the man’s desire just now. Read, she can feel, is really patient miserable.

After a while, there was the sound of shower in the bathroom.

Mu Nuan curled up in the corner of the bed, listening to the sound of the shower that did not stop, and began to worry.

Although he did not have that knowledge, he seemed to be really unbearable.

Half an hour has passed, Mu Nuan is afraid, should not…

Not yet?

Can’t, had to crustily skin of head out of bed, tiptoe to the bathroom outside.

Trembling his heart, he knocked at the door.

“Are you… are you not well yet?”

Chanting in my heart, does it take so long?

There was no response, Mu Nuan frowned, was it angry?

“Mu… Raymond, make a noise.”

This time, the sound of the word just fell, and the bathroom door suddenly opened from the inside. The almost red and fruity man, the wheat－colored chest and abdominal muscles were perfect, and the fishing line looked so attractive…

Wait!

“Raymond, you…”

The next moment, the body was buckled into his arms, the man’s big palm held down her small hand, hurried there…

Mu Nuan wanted to withdraw his hand, but it was too late.

“Shh－－”

The belly of the finger was against her lips, and the threat in her eyes was so deep that it seemed that she would not do so, and he would try it with this small mouth.

Mu Nuan was afraid that he would move such thoughts again. He did not dare to struggle in his arms and did not speak. He let his hands under his control do the indescribable things.

Although this is not the first time to do such a thing, but…

It is the so－called different mentality, people feel completely different.

More than ten minutes passed, Mu Nuan felt that his palm was getting hotter and hotter, and he hummed helplessly－

“Still… not well yet?”

How long will it take?

“I, my hands are sore.”

“Then here, eh?”

The man said, pointing to her belly and pointing to her crimson lip, Mu Wuan stared and shook his head, so he had to give up：

“Let’s go on, I won’t urge you.”

This kind of thing, or don’t rush it, otherwise it will fall into trouble in the future, but it will be a lifetime thing.

So in the long night, Mu Nuan finally realized what is the state of hand soreness to numbness.

Until he finally felt comfortable, he pulled out a paper towel and wiped her palm. He saw the little woman’s flat mouth displeased, as if he had suffered much injustice.

“Don’t touch me…”

He brushed away his hand and stared at him with the air bulging.

Say anything, don’t let him touch her again.

“I’m sorry, I can’t help it at the moment.” The man said sorry words, but between the lines, which has the meaning of sincere apology, is a lot of mockery tone.

“You have used this reason many times.”

Mu Nuan will no longer be fooled into believing it. Can’t he restrain himself every time?

“Warm, you are too attractive.”

Raymond’s voice was hoarse and she put the little woman back in her arms. The warm breath spread thin on her forehead.

Mu Nuan said she was innocent. She didn’t do anything. How can she be attractive?

“Have you been… so unrestrained when you were with Joe?”

It’s not that Mu Nuan wants to mention Joe at this time, but that he suddenly wants to know.

See a man smile silently, she sipped her lips, what does he mean by smile, whether there is or not. His heart was bored and he put his elbow to his chest－

“Say it.”

Originally, she was not so curious. She had to know about this by him tonight.

“This is a second guess, huh?”

“… you say yes first.”

She seems to have a hard time with him on this issue.

“No.”

These two words were almost pasted between her eyes.

“Only for you.”

From the first time I saw this little warm person, the warmth of the palm of my hand was unforgettable.

It’s a pity that Mu Nuan was still too young at that time, but Raymond was not in a hurry. When he was raised, he was still one of his people and could not run away.

“No?”

“… letter.”

Mu Nuan how dare not believe it, just, the in the mind still some uncomfortable.

Joe was about to leave, but how did she feel that Joe’s departure had made her even more perplexed.

He decided to fall in love with Raymond and stay with him at ease, but he didn’t know anything about his past, and he didn’t want her to know that.

“Can you tell me… your past?”

In fear and trembling, he still asked the words out of his mouth. A pair of surplus eyes are full of confusion, looking at the men close at hand, clearly so close, but each other’s hearts seem to be separated by a gap, how also can’t cross the past.

Her past is all his.

So－－

What about Raymond’s past?

What would the past look like without Mu Nuan’s participation?

The man’s warm and cool palm caressed her long hair, and the smile on her lips was three points lazy and seven points thin and cool. Every word seemed to be so light in the clouds and light in the wind：

“There is nothing worth saying.”

As if, his past, like that of ordinary people, is not worth recalling and is worth mentioning again.

The light in Mu Nuan’s eyes gradually darkened, and there was nothing worth saying… that was, he didn’t want to tell her.

The sense of loss, saying no, must be deceiving.

Is it true that a man who doesn’t even want to tell you about the past can choose to accompany him all his life?

But Mu Nuan seems to have no other choice.

Think about it, but also intriguing.

… …

After the training course, Mu Nuan went to the lying library and borrowed some books on basic design before it was too early.

When she came out with two books in her arms, the car was waiting for her across the road.

There was a car coming in front of her. She stopped but saw a little girl selling flowers not far away.

The car was still driving so fast in the downtown area that it came straight without warning.

“Be careful－!”

I don’t know which passer－by shouted, but it was too late. Mu Nuan only saw the basket of flowers in the girl’s hand flying a few meters away.

The car braked fiercely, but the girl had already fallen down and there was no blood on her body. She should have been too surprised and fainted.

“Shit!”

The man who got off the bus gave a broken scolding. He didn’t care about the girl who was hit. Instead, he looked at the front of his expensive car and scolded a few words.

When the crowd gathered around, Mu Nuan also heard the man’s displeased voice－

“What are you looking at? This is the clink porcelain!”

Mu Nuan has never seen such a dude before. He raced in the downtown area and shifted the responsibility to the injured girl when something happened.

Soon there were anonymous people in the crowd who called the police. After all, they did not dare to provoke the luxury car. However, they called the police anonymously because they could not see the attitude of the rich who hit people and abused them.

When the police arrived, the girl had not woken up, but no one dared to touch her.

“Do you know who I am? This girl is to touch porcelain…”

The man said, taking out several hundred－dollar bills from his wallet and throwing them directly on the girl.

“Open your eyes when you have enough. I’ll give you more money when I don’t have enough.”

But the man, still motionless.

“Did anyone present see the accident?”

The police needed witness, but the crowd soon dispersed, and the rich man grunted coldly as if no one dared to provoke him.

“I saw it.”

The speaker was Mu Nuan.

Although the voice is small, it is firm.

All eyes looked at her, especially the so－called “touched porcelain” man, frowning at the speaker, as if to say that she was looking for death.

… …

In an hour.

The police department.

“The girl woke up and suffered a temporary shock.”

Hearing what the police said, the man sneered at it：

“Do you policemen have nothing to do with people who touch porcelain?”

At this point, I looked out of the corner at the person sitting quietly on the other side. It looked like I was just an adult and dared to come to the police station to be a witness. I was really impatient.

“Little sister, you should not be with the clink porcelain female doll is a group? Go ahead, I can afford any amount of money.”

For the sake of the girl’s delicate appearance, he should hire a prostitute and do not lack this small sum of money.

Mu Nuan just looked at him coldly and did not speak or be angry.

Until the sound of high heels came, to be honest, Mu Nuan thought Joe was back at first sight.

Because in the past, if she did anything wrong, Joe would always come to her in the first place, stepping on the sound of high heels.

But this time, the woman who came into the police station was not looking for her.

“What’s going on?”

The female voice was quiet without losing its coldness. It was very confident but showed a few wisps of warmth.