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Chapter 658 Playing hooligan

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    Everything happened so suddenly that Mucha had no time to grab something to steady herself.

    Just when Mucha thought she was going to be beaten to death, in the flash of lightning, a big hand grabbed her wrist and took her aside.

    The next moment, she threw herself into an embrace filled with the delicious scent of pine.

    Ye Sijue was also startled by Mu Xia's sudden stumble, but his hands reacted faster than his brain. He pulled Mu Xia Hao, then opened his hands and took the person firmly into his arms.

    Due to inertia, the chair "squeaked" and moved back one centimeter.

    His back hit the edge of the table and he couldn't help but let out a muffled "hmm".

    At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a woman opened the door with a bag of fruit in her hand.

    Seeing the woman in the room throwing herself into the man's arms, and the man groaning, his mind went blank for a moment, and he stood there blankly.

    These days, are young people so open-minded that they can do "that thing" directly at the dinner table?

    Ye Sijue reacted quickly. While supporting Mucha, he asked, "Is something wrong?"

    The woman came back to her senses, put the bag of fruit on the ground in embarrassment, and said with a dry smile: "I'm from downstairs. I saw you guys moving here to say hello, but I didn't expect you to arrive too late You guys  Keep going, you guys keep going, I didn¡¯t see anything!¡±

    After the woman finished speaking, she quickly turned around and left, and thoughtfully closed the door with a bang.

    Mu Xia realized that the other party had misunderstood, her face as big as a palm instantly turned red to the root of her neck, and she quickly wanted to withdraw from Ye Sijue's arms.

    However, Ye Sijue's hands were firmly around his waist and he had no intention of letting go. He just smiled and said, "The aunt downstairs seems to have misunderstood us."

    Of course she knows!

    "Who told you to come in without closing the door? You, please let go of me first before you speak."

    But Ye Sijue seemed not to have heard anything. He put his hands around Mucha's thin waist and felt Mucha's touch through the fabric.

    The girl's body is soft and tight, making people reluctant to let go.

    He turned a blind eye to the embarrassment and shyness on Mucha's face, bent down and said in her ear: "Actually, it's not a misunderstanding, we are husband and wife."

    When Ye Sijue spoke, his chest vibrated, and all his breath sprayed on her face.

    Mucha¡¯s head seemed to explode, and his whole face turned completely red, even redder than today¡¯s sunset.

    She ignored Ye Sijue and refused to let him go, and directly broke free of his hands. After a long time of effort, she finally escaped from his arms.

    She took a few steps back until she felt that the safe distance was enough. Then she glared at Ye Sijue with shameful eyes and cursed, "Why don't you let go? Are you being a hooligan?!"

    "A gangster?" Ye Sijue tilted his head, the corners of his mouth curved with an evil look, and said, "I'm not a gangster."

    He embraces his wife justifiably.

    Mu Xia immediately felt even more uncomfortable when she saw the smile on Ye Sijue's face. The warmth of his hands around her waist was still there, making her feel like she was being tickled all over.

    Mucha simply ignored him or looked at him, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

    When she came out, she only had a pair of chopsticks in her hand.

    Ye Sijue asked innocently: "Where's mine?"

    "Get it yourself!" Mucha didn't look at him, sat down and started to eat.

    Seeing that Mucha's head was almost buried in the bowl, Ye Sijue couldn't help but stretched out his hand to help her forehead and straighten her head.

    But Mu Xia felt that Ye Sijue's palms were burning, and his head quickly leaned back, glaring at Ye Sijue angrily.

    Ye Sijue spread his hands, looking even more innocent.

    ¡°I¡¯m just afraid that rice will get in your hair.¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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