Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 297 The actor's young lady 22
say no more……

Mousse didn't want to hear it.

He fell to the ground and looked at Wen Chun in pain.

The other party's words made his heart go cold...

Say no more...

He cried out in pain.

But Wen Chun obviously didn't hear his voice.

But even if he heard it, Wen Chun would continue maliciously...

"Don't appear in front of me again, I will feel sick..."

Wen Chun's voice was cold.

After saying that, he turned back and ignored Mousse who was still paralyzed on the ground.

The next thing is to be a happy bride~
Wen Chun looked at the mirror very cheerfully.

Therefore, he didn't find Mousse behind him, but he seemed to be a different person.

The sadness in Mousse's eyes had changed unconsciously.

From grief to madness...

With twinkling eyes, Mousse slowly got up.

Approach Wen Chun.

Just when the delighted Wen Chun noticed something, a handkerchief covered her mouth and nose.

A strange smell rushed straight to the brain.

Suddenly Wen Chun couldn't open her eyes and fell backward.

The moment Wen Chun lost consciousness.

She heard a kind of crazy words coming from behind her.

"Then there is no other way. This is the only way. You forced me to do this...little sister..."

Mousse put his arms around the woman in his arms, and said affectionately.

It’s just the eyes that make people shudder...

When Wen Chun woke up again, he felt a splitting headache.

Wen Chun held his head and snorted.

Before he could take a look at his surroundings, he was held in someone's arms.

The man was extremely nervous and hugged Wen Chun tightly, saying softly and softly: "Be good, don't be afraid. What's wrong with you?"

Perhaps the other party's tone was too gentle, which made Wen Chun gradually relax.

After a while, the headache symptoms subsided slightly, and Wen Chun raised his head.

Staring at the delicate chin of the man holding her, he asked, "Who are you?"

The man lowered his head, kissed her on the cheek, and said dotingly: "My dear baby, have you even forgotten me?"

Wen Chun blinked, and the man in front of her felt very familiar.

But she just couldn't remember who the other party was.

"I'm your husband..." The man made a sad expression on purpose.

Holding heart in one hand, looking sad.

Wen Chun was stunned.

Even though the other person said this, she didn't feel that the other person was the person she liked at all.

The other party is very beautiful.

It is also very dazzling.

The expression on his face is always soft.

Softly pampering.

When the other person looks at you, you will feel loved by the other person.

But this is definitely not her type...

"I...I can't remember..." Wen Chun lowered her head.

The hair on both sides of the forehead fell down, covering Wen Chun's expression at this time.

She feels sure that the other person is definitely not her man.

At least it won't be some kind of husband...

So, why did the other party lie.

And what memory did she lack...

Mousse looked at Wen Chun lowering his head and smiled lightly, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

He reached out and held Wen Chun in his arms.

He smiled and said: "Your husband's name is Mousse..."

As he spoke, he rubbed his chin affectionately on the top of Wen Chun's hair a few times.

"Have you forgotten all this?"

Wen Chun struggled a few times calmly, and when he found that he couldn't let go of the struggle, he softened his body and hugged Mousse behind him.

"I'm sorry, I really have no impression now..." Wen Chun said in a low voice.

She doesn't like this kind of situation very much, it's too passive for her...

Mousse's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice, "No wonder the doctor said that you might lose your memory after waking up. It seems that you are right..."

"I told the doctor that I couldn't do it, but if you forget, no one will forget me..."

Wen Chun's body froze, what was going on with this weird feeling of guilty conscience...

Smiling embarrassingly, he said, "I'm sorry...what happened to me..."

"Wen Chun, you were hit by a car..." Mousse said lightly.

On the contrary, Wen Chun was taken aback. Could it be because he did too many things to play with people's feelings, and then suffered retribution?
Wait, what is playing with people's feelings...

Wen Chun frowned, trying to think carefully, but her head was really hurting badly.

Covered in sweat, he fell limply into the arms of the man behind him, muttering feebly: "My head hurts..."

Mousse raised the corners of her lips, hugged Wen Chun, and whispered: "Don't think about it, don't think about it if it hurts..."

When Wen Chun gradually calmed down.

Moose continued talking.

"You and I met for the first time in college..."

"You still chased me..."

The voice of the man behind him was pleasant, and the soft voice seemed to be able to soothe Wen Chun's pain.

"Ah? No way..." Wen Chun said with a guilty conscience.

"Really."

"At that time, baby, you said I was pretty, and chased after me no matter what you said."

"No way..." Wen Chun felt even more guilty...

This kind of pie really seemed like something she could dare to do.

"Forcing me to call you Miss Sister..." As he spoke, Mousse leaned closer.

Brushing the hair around Wen Chun's ears, he took Wen Chun's earlobe in his mouth.

He said vaguely: "Miss, do you like me calling you now... um~"

A soft hum, softly lingering in Wen Chun's ear, very seductive...

Wen Chun couldn't help but blush.

At this time, I really believe that I am pursuing the other party...

The other party is a little goblin...

A annoying little goblin, she can't stand the temptation of the other party, so it's normal for her to fall...

"Haha..." A low laughter sounded in Wen Chun's ears.

Mellow and sweet...

"Young lady is still so shy..."

The other party's teasing voice made Wen Chun shrink back.

This kind of hot breath sprayed on the neck, making the already sensitive part even more sensitive...

"Miss sister, do you believe me now?" Mousse did not leave, but moved closer to Wen Chun's earlobe.

He said extremely aggressively: "But do you believe me?"

"I believe it, I believe it..."

"That's good..." Mousse smiled with satisfaction, things were easier than he imagined...

Then he got up and took out the medicine from the table beside him, and handed it to Wen Chun with a glass of white water.

He said softly: "Be good, take the medicine first, your body is not healed yet..."

Wen Chun stared at the pills in Mousse's hand with some hesitation. Her intuition told her not to take them.

"What's wrong?" Mousse saw Wen Chun didn't move for a long time and asked with a smile, "If you don't eat, when will your headache get better..."

"Hey, eat it... you'll get better if you eat it..."

Wen Chun lowered his eyes, finally took the pills from the other party and drank them.

"Young lady is so good~"

(End of this chapter)