When the liar's words come true, I win

Chapter 222: The plan can be copied anywhere

After returning home, Shen Jia sat down on the sofa, feeling worthless.

It's so disgusting.

How dare he think he can use the family card again?

He Muzhou hugged her gently.

There was no lust in this hug, it was more like he was hugging his former self.

"Is it sad?"

Shen Jia sneered.

If you are so pretentious, you won’t live to this age.

"I am naturally cold and indifferent. I don't have that kind of emotion."

If there is one thing that really makes me sad, it’s definitely because I lost my money.

"Do you need help? Tell him not to appear in front of you again."

"If he wants to show up, then show up. I'll beat him up every time I see him. I don't believe he has many legs that can be broken."

He Muzhou chuckled, "It's against the law to hit someone."

"Aren't you the one wiping my ass from behind?"

He sighed helplessly, "I can't stand your repeated beatings. I have to go to the police station every day."

"Tsk, you overestimate him. If he can hold out for two rounds without running away, I can even take his last name again!"

Shen Jia took the tea he handed over, looked at him and said:

"He Muzhou, how did you accept your father?"

He lowered his eyes and took his hand back, "It's not like I accepted it. You're right. I deserve it. I can ignore him, but I shouldn't treat money like dirt."

He raised his head again and looked at her with burning eyes, "Didn't you teach me that?"

"Very good!" She nodded, "Not completely stupid yet."

She put the small teacup down and said, "Didn't you say you were going to see your father when you came back for something?"

The light in He Muzhou's eyes dimmed.

"You're so unwilling to be with me?"

Shen Jia answered irrelevantly: "Just now I saw that you seemed to dislike Li Yuan as well."

He knew what she wanted to say, "He is he, and you are you."

"Not really. The seed came from him. He is not a good person, and neither am I."

She leaned forward and lay diagonally on the sofa, supporting her head with her hands.

"He Muzhou, I don't have the ability to redeem you, and don't think you have the ability to change me."

"I didn't want to change you."

She squinted at him and snorted.

"Don't be hypocritical with me. I'm too lazy to be perfunctory with you."

"I am sincere, how can you call me hypocritical?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Jia sat up immediately.

Isn't this hypocritical?

There is no such thing as love at first sight in this world, it's all just lust after beauty.

If she wasn't young and hadn't seen the world, would he have wanted to capture her heart with his looks?

She is simply an LSP.

Do you still want to talk to him about life and love?

Watching too much romance becomes bland and boring.

"Are you not hypocritical? You seduce me in different ways every day. One moment you tell me that you wish to have someone's heart and stay with him till old age? The next moment you tell me about the spiritual world.

You said you wanted to make a wish, why don't you go find a turtle in the pond?

Men are not unfaithful unless they are menstruating.

I see you guys have a strong desire to control, why don’t you guys just get together.”

He Muzhou frowned: "I'm not bent."

"If you're not gay, bend it yourself. Don't act coquettishly in front of me and pretend to be a monk. Damn, you are a dirty person with a stubborn mouth. Are you playing hard to get? Do you want me to buy you a book of 36 Stratagems and you can just copy it?"

He was silent.

He had never felt the love that lasted till death. Anyway, for her, her love was wholesale.

Therefore, playing hard to get is not his style.

Before meeting Li Yuan, he could say that she was like a gangster.

After what happened today, he could say that she was a sp with a clear goal.

Shen Jia wanted to kick him.

"So what's your definition for me?"

"A wild man who I can't sleep with, but I dare to call him husband."

He Muzhou: ...

If she said she wanted his money or his heart, he would understand.

How could someone just lust after someone's body all day long but never take care of their relationship?

Who would come up and fall asleep right away?

This...could the process be made a little better?

His face looked a little unnatural, and he said softly: "Can you... control your needs a little?"

After all, it was still broad daylight!

Shen Jia: !!!!

What do you mean?

ah? ! ! !

What does he mean?

Shen Jia, with his old face flushed with shame, was choked by his own saliva and started coughing non-stop.

It just covers up the current embarrassment and awkwardness.

But he asked without shame, "Are you embarrassed?"

Then he chuckled again, "It's rare that you can feel embarrassed sometimes."

Shen Jia immediately pressed forward and put his hands around his neck:

“Aaaaaaaaaah.

He Muzhou, today neither of us must be alone!"

Li Yuan ran away dejectedly, she hadn't yet vented her anger.

This bastard actually dared to mock me for being sexually dissatisfied.

Shen Jia's hands were full of strength and his eyes were wide open with anger.

He Muzhou lowered his eyes for a moment and saw her beauty under her collar. He pinched her waist with his hands to block her view, lifted her up to his legs, and pressed her hard against his chest.

His mouth, which was slightly opened due to her strangling, suddenly let out a light sigh.

She was startled by his behavior and stopped, noticing the ups and downs of the throat bead sliding at the base of her thumb.

I unconsciously relaxed my strength.

The man's handsome face was close to her. He stared at her with his eyelashes covering most of his pupils.

The spectrum of light flows in the pupil, and the dim light begins to become unstable, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

They were so close that his breath sprayed on her face.

The room temperature seemed to rise suddenly, and the sound of each other swallowing became audible.

The hand that was pinching his neck slid to his collarbone at some point, tracing every inch.

The hand that was caressing and climbing on her back was like a wildly dancing and unpredictable fire, tightening and deliberately igniting.

Her waist was so soft that she could hardly stand upright, and she clung to him tightly like a ball of mud.

Although reason may occasionally prevail, heart-beating will always prevail.

She raised her head and gently took off his glasses. When she leaned over to his ear, she heard him groan.

"He Muzhou, the 36 strategies can be copied from anywhere, can you copy them?"

He didn’t understand it the first time, but now, as soon as these words came out, his cheeks instantly became hot.

Her voice was soft, but the words she spoke blew a huge hole in his brain.

The edges gather and converge, never closing.

It's like a heart that has been opened.

It took him a long time to regain consciousness from her deliberate rubbing against him in dissatisfaction.

He hurriedly held her down, hugged her tightly with both hands, and made a hoarse sound in his throat:

"Don't move."

She hooked one hand around his neck, smiled tenderly and slid her fingertips across his lips, "Can I?"

He breathed rapidly, and after a long while he responded in a barely audible voice, "Hmm!"

Her lips brushed past his ear, causing him to tremble, and he heard a giggle like a devil's whisper:

"I prefer you the way you are now compared to picking you up when you were drunk."

He straightened up, held her waist tightly with one hand, pressed the back of her head with the other, and pressed heavily on her lips, but seemed to have thought of something and eased up his strength.

Gentle yet firm.

Their breaths intertwined, their heartbeats quickened, their lips and tongues intertwined.

The air is filled with the smell of surging hormones.

Just when they were about to suffocate, the two separated.

He was breathing heavily, his narrow eyes looking at her lips that had been tortured to a bright red color, his own shadow was reflected in her misty and charming eyes.

It turned out that in her eyes, he was also so shining.

She came up, put her arms around his neck, and called out "Hubby~"

In an instant, all wills surrendered and scattered in defeat.

There was a chaos of war and chaos.