Heavenly Wife Domineering Love

"Washed all of them?" Su Qianqian opened her eyes wide in surprise.

At night, I took all the quilts in the mansion to wash, and I was drunk.

Aunt Zhen nodded, "It's the order from the young master!"

No matter how dull Su Qianqian was, she understood now that it was Bo Muyan's fault, and it was useless to talk to the servant.

She went upstairs and asked Bo Muyan directly, "Why did you let someone take my quilt away?"

Bo Muyan raised his head from the iPad screen, "Whose quilts have you seen placed on the floor?"

"That's what we agreed in advance, you took the quilt, how can I sleep?"

"I'm going to rest!" Bo Muyan didn't intend to pay any more attention to her, turned around and went to bed to lie down.

Su Qianqian chased after him and lifted his quilt, "Hey, you can't...ah!"

Before she finished speaking, she lost her center of gravity and rolled onto the bed, wrapped in the quilt with the man.

Su Qianqian struggled to remember, but a man's muffled groan came from her ear, "Don't move!"

"What's the matter, you?" She suspected that he was doing something on purpose again.

Bo Muyan said with a painful expression, "Hand!"

Only then did Su Qianqian notice that his injured hand was firmly pressed under her body.

"Then I'm not allowed to move?" She moved away immediately.

Bo Muyan frowned and protested weakly, "It hurts!"

"Did the wound burst? Let me help you see!" Su Qianqian didn't dare to move too much, and carefully took his hand.

"Hiss!" The man's brows furrowed even tighter.

When treating his wound yesterday, he used tweezers to remove the glass shards pierced into the flesh one by one. He didn't cry out in pain. It seems that the pain is severe now.

Su Qianqian held his hand, not daring to move, and asked tentatively, "The situation is so serious, go to the hospital!"

Bo Muyan gestured for the position next to him with his chin, "Lie down!"

"Ah?" Su Qianqian was puzzled, what good would it do for his injury if she lay down?
"Quick!" the man urged softly.

Su Qianqian didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she could only follow his words and lie down obediently.

Immediately, something fell on her body.

Su Qianqian twisted her neck to see that Bo Muyan's injured hand was resting on her back.

"This……"

"Do not talk!"

Bo Muyan's breath sprayed on the fine strands of hair behind her ears, making it itchy.

"This will be better!"

His words seemed to have magic power, and she pressed the freeze button on her posture.

Su Qianqian really stopped talking, and completely forgot what he said to her next door. She just kept her original posture and focused on relieving his pain.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of each other's breathing.

Bo Muyan slightly closed his eyes, glanced at Su Qianqian beside him from time to time, feeling secretly worried.

Such a clumsy trick, this woman can't see through it, her IQ is worrying, and she doesn't know how many times she has been deceived before.

About half an hour later, Su Qianqian cleared her throat and asked softly, "Can you change your position, I'm numb!"

The eyelashes of the man beside him trembled slightly, and he raised his arm, "Yes!"

Su Qianqian turned over carefully, but before she could recover, the hand fell down again.

This time, the palm just fell on her chest. This position is a bit... The most important problem is that every time she breathes, his hand rises and falls, and it feels like he is touching her rhythmically.

Su Qianqian became more and more restless, but this only made her breathing more and more rapid.

He also gradually sensed her abnormality, and asked in a low hoarse voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"You're pressing me down, I can't breathe well..." Su Qianqian's mouth was dry.

"How can I suppress you?" The man beside him whispered from his throat.

Su Qianqian pointed to the big hand on her body, "You still say no? This paw..."

Only halfway through the words, the hand volleyed away.

Su Qianqian was about to get up when she suddenly saw the man jump up and support her on top of her at the fastest speed.

The four eyes are facing each other, and they can't see anything else except each other's eyes.

As the man's body gradually moved down, Su Qianqian felt his weight, and her eyes opened wider.

In the end, he completely attached his body to her, Su Qianqian's breathing was all messed up, and he struggled to shout, "You, what are you going to do?"

The man's face was infinitely enlarged in front of her, and his voice was blurred and full of charm.

"Show me, this is how it is pressed!" The slightly cool lips seemed to rub against the tip of her nose, and then moved away without a trace, "But it is not really pressed, if you still don't understand, I can……"

"I understand, I understand, you get up!" Su Qianqian put two small hands on his chest and beat hard.

The man raised her hands above her head and lowered her body a little.

Su Qianqian only felt the heart beating wildly in her chest, as if it was about to fly out of her throat in the next moment.

Bo Muyan lowered his head and got infinitely close to her, their breaths intertwined.

Su Qianqian felt that there was a fire in her body, which was about to burn.

When I was confused, a cello-like voice suddenly sounded in my ears, "Qianqian..."

He called her Qianqian again. When the name came out of his mouth, there was a mysterious effect that made her heart flutter involuntarily.

"Huh?" She responded indifferently to him.

She also felt that her voice was a little ambiguous. She couldn't be like him, but she couldn't control it.

"Qianqian, in this mansion, if you don't even trust me, don't trust others."

She raised her eyes in confusion, and touched a pair of black eyes as deep as the sea.

He was reminding her not to trust others.

So, Bo Muyan, can I trust you?