Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Chapter 153 Invitation

"For the last time..."

Jian Zhinian had no idea how many times he had heard this sentence.

He obviously had an excellent memory, but at this moment he was dazed and his mind was almost distracted, and he couldn't remember clearly.

Mu Qingyuan was so annoying. He would always whisper and ask in his ear. At first, he just doted on her and said yes, but this guy would work harder as if he had been given candy.

Later, when he clearly said that it was enough, this person actually hugged him and continued in a different way, without stopping at all, and even intensified it...

By the time Mu Qingyuan let him go, Jian Zhinian was so tired that he didn't even want to lift a finger. He forced himself to keep his eyelids open and not faint...

It's not that they haven't had crazy times before, but they've never been as exhausted as they were this time, as if they were going to burn out all their energy before they would stop.

Mu Qingyuan lay on Jian Zhinian, sweating profusely, and was reluctant to leave.

"Zhizhi, you are awesome."

Jian Zhinian was unable to answer, only one thought flashed through his mind: He had received countless compliments in his life, and this was probably the most shameful compliment he had ever received...

The two of them panted quietly for a long time before Jian Zhinian regained some strength and pushed Mu Qingyuan away.

Mu Qingyuan didn't want to move, but had to leave the land of gentleness. After getting up and packing, he carried Jian Zhinian into the bathroom...

When the two of them returned to bed, Jian Zhinian leaned against the headboard, feeling sore all over, and his legs were still shaking...

He drooped his eyelids and looked out the window weakly. The light shining through the gap in the curtains reminded him that it was still daytime.

Noisy and lustful during the day.

The word was imprinted in his mind unexpectedly.

He rubbed his aching head and felt dizzy!

He bought the T as a backup, not... for Mu Qingyuan to use it like this!

In the final analysis, it's probably all his own fault.

"Drink some water and moisten your throat."

Mu Qingyuan's voice was low and hoarse after the incident.

Jian Zhinian felt an inexplicable burning sensation in his ears. He took the cup and took a look. It was honey water. It was sweet and refreshing as it slid down his throat. His throat indeed felt much more comfortable. He was indeed thirsty, so he drank it all and handed the cup to Mu Qingyuan.

I really don't want to move at all.

"Next time, don't do this..."

Jian Zhinian raised his head and looked at Mu Qingyuan with a pleading look that showed a hint of weakness.

"Sorry, I couldn't control myself for a moment." Mu Qingyuan put the cup aside.

Jian Zhinian didn't see how sincere his apology was, and sighed in his heart. When he raised his head, his eyes unconsciously fell on the man again.

Mu Qingyuan put on his shirt again, with only two or three buttons loosely buttoned, revealing a large area of ​​his chest and abdomen, with shocking red marks dotted across them.

Jian Zhinian frowned, pointed at the large red marks on his neck and chest, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Qingyuan calmly buttoned up his shirt and smiled slightly, with a hint of unspoken mockery in his smile, and said: "Nothing, if you are tired, just take a nap first..."

Jian Zhinian felt a little unconfident because of Mu Qingyuan's strange smile. It seemed that he didn't grab that hard just now...

Anyway, with that look in his eyes, he didn't have the face to ask any more questions.

Just at this moment, Mu Qingyuan's cell phone rang.

He took a few steps forward, picked it up casually, looked at the display on the screen, and swiped it to answer the call.

"what's up?"

Hearing the usual cold voice on the phone, Mu Qing'an couldn't help but shudder. His brother was really so cold!

"Brother, let me tell you, is my sister-in-law sick? She didn't even come to her professional class today..."

"Ok, I know."

Mu Qingyuan raised his eyes and looked at the person on the bed who was made drowsy by him. His jawline softened a little and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Oh, brother, you know about this... Is sister-in-law really sick?" Mu Qing'an's voice was concerned.

"On the bed."

Mu Qing'an was shocked, it was so serious!

"Brother, do you want me to go visit my sister-in-law?"

"No, just focus on your lessons and mind your brother's business!"

Mu Qingyuan's voice suddenly became heavy. This brat, why does he always want to see things he shouldn't see...

"Oh, I'm fine then. Bye."

Mu Qingyuan hung up the phone and looked back at Jian Zhinian. He was half leaning against the head of the bed, stubbornly not lying down, but had already fallen asleep...

He walked over, bent down, laid the person down on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

The fatigue after lovemaking will be much better after a good sleep.

Mu Qingyuan stood up. The itch on his neck, which had been buttoned tightly just now, gradually became more severe and difficult to bear. He frowned and cleared his throat, breathing a little hard.

Fortunately, Jian Zhinian fell asleep.

He then quietly walked out of the room, closed the door, quickly finished cooking, and hurried out...

When Jian Zhinian woke up, his body was still sore and weak. He struggled to get up. Indulgence in lust is really not a good thing.

He opened the curtains. It was already dark outside the window. He didn't know how long he had slept.

After washing up, he opened the door. The lights in the living room were dim. He looked over and saw three dishes and a soup on the dining table, with a note on it:

- Keep the rice warm in the rice cooker. If the food is cold, heat it in the microwave on medium heat for two minutes.

——Be sure to eat it, I will check it.

——I have something to do outside and will be back later.

Jian Zhinian took the sticky note, smiled slightly, turned around and went to the kitchen. The rice in the rice cooker was still warm.

He was indeed hungry.

Mu Qingyuan's cooking skills seemed to have improved, perhaps with the guidance of the chef. He inadvertently added half a bowl more.

After clearing the dishes, he cleaned up the food and put it aside.

He sent a message to Mu Qingyuan:

——Have you eaten yet? If not, I'll leave some food for you.

The other party responded quickly.

——You can stay. I’ll be home around ten o’clock.

Jian Zhinian smiled and glanced at the time. It was just past eight o'clock.

He didn't feel sleepy after sleeping for a few hours in the afternoon. Seeing that it was still early, he simply called Li Yuanwu and asked about today's teaching and laboratory matters. After learning that everything was normal, he felt relieved.

Because Nian Nian was in the hospital, he took three days off in addition to the National Day holiday.

He will go back to school to work tomorrow, and life will return to normal. This is probably one of the reasons why he did not stop Mu Qingyuan from indulging himself this afternoon.

In fact, he didn't have much time to spend with Mu Qingyuan...

As he was thinking, he suddenly thought of his mother.

He called Shen Ruxin, expressed his concern for Nian Nian and informed her that she was safe.

When Shen Ruxin heard his words, she couldn't help but feel happy for him and said, "Zhi Nian, don't worry too much about Nian Nian for now. When you are stable, you can come back to visit when you have time."

"Well, thank you, Mom."

Shen Ruxin called him "silly child" in a doting tone.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Zhinian returned to the bedroom and sat on the desk. He wanted to find a book to read, but suddenly he remembered something and paused. He opened the drawer and his eyes fell on the bright red invitation in the corner.

On that day, he did not throw away the things Dong Mingyue gave him...

He slowly stretched out his hand, and when his fingers touched the gold foil-wrapped invitation, he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

But he still took it out and gently opened it, as if he was opening an old and painful memory that he dared not look back on.

The moment the invitation was opened, Jian Zhinian was stunned...