The Villainous Celebrity Wife of the CEO - Chapter 168.1

Three-Line Love Letter
Inside, the lively action brought forth fragrance.

As clothes disappeared, Su Jishi was blocked between the door panel and the man’s body, and the two equally hot bodies tightly fitted. Her hands locked his back, leaving deep crimson scratches.

“Hiss …” Mu Xiulun felt the stinging pain coming from his back and laughed at her, “Are you a cat?”

“No.” She gasped lightly. Her plump lips covered Adam’s apple as she whispered, “A leopard.”

She had never been a well-behaved, cuddly cat. She would rather be a leopard, lying alone in the treetops. She would never be conquered by someone, but would take the initiative to find a partner that would satisfy her.

It just happened that Mu Xiulun was that person.

When Su Jishi was dragged into the abyss of desire, a thought suddenly popped in her head:… It seems that when men are impulsive, they are similar to geological disasters.

——The pressure accumulated inside was dying to be released. The longer it was suppressed, the more serious the consequences would be.

At first, it was P-wave and S-wave appearing one after another, with a light shaking up and down, then a slight shaking from side to side.

As the amplitude became larger, the vibration became more intense. Immediately after, the two superimposed, mixed into a more powerful wave, and each wave was exactly in the most vulnerable place. Even the most experienced geologists had no way to tell where the next blast would go, and how strong it would be.

Su Jishi rested her hands on his shoulders, relying only on two toes on the ground. Her posture made her involuntarily surrender tight.

It felt like a volcano erupted in her body. Scorching, hot magma gushed out, and she was in the middle of that hot stream. She had no way to escape, and could only passively wait for the lava invasion.

After the volcano erupted, there was a series of aftershocks.

Su Jishi had no idea that aftershocks would be so long and complicated. Her limited energy was swallowed up by those endless aftershocks. She barely leaned on his arms, so tired that she couldn’t even open her eyes.

The man picked her up compassionately and took her to the bathroom to wash off her sticky body.

She thought she could finally rest. The warm hot water kissed her skin, making her bones tingle. She could not resist a comfortable sigh —— and somehow triggered a ‘tsunami’.

A tsunami was caused by the vibration of the seabed, giving rise to terrifying waves beating against the shore, surging wave after wave.

In the midst of the waves, Su Jishi was like a lost boat, dancing on the tip of the waves. She was lifted up by the waves and swept to the deeper bottom.

This feeling was both comfortable and uncomfortable. She closed her eyes and let the tide roll her up and send her to the other side.

……

When the clouds finally closed and a calm settled after the storm, the man carried Su Jishi up from the water, wiped her clean of the water droplets and carried her back into the bedroom.

She rolled into the layers of bedding and was about to close her eyes to rest when a heat source suddenly came up behind her.

Mu Xiulun embraced her from behind, letting her bare back rest against his chest and her head rest in the crook of his arm.

The man’s other hand rested on her waist, stroking the curve of her body, slowly, gently, up and down.

This kind of warmth, however, was something Su Jishi could not enjoy. She held on to her last ounce of strength and grabbed the phone under the pillow to check the time — only to find that the promised ‘five hours’ had actually long been overdue!

She said, “If you do not leave, won’t you miss your return flight?”

But Mu Xiulun smiled and replied, “It’s okay. For you, it’s okay to miss the flight.”

Su Jishi: “…”

She thought angrily, “Your chicken is okay, but my waist and my ass are damn not!

……

She was so tired that she fell asleep on her pillow, and by the time she woke up again, it was light out.

Su Jishi was lying in the back of the nanny car in a daze, completely unable to remember how she moved from the hotel bed to here.

Her back was sore and weak, and a wave of weakness rippled out from her bones. She recalled last night’s madness and didn’t resist cursing Mu Xiulun twice more.

“Sister Su, you’re awake?!” Xiao Xia heard her voice and rushed over to greet her.

The carriage swayed slightly. Su Jishi propped up her sore and limp body and looked out the window.

She saw the sun shining brightly outside the window and the wheels rolling over white fine snow, splashing countless ice chips.

And in front of the nanny car was the crew’s bus that she was familiar with.

“What’s going on?” Su Jishi had just woken up from a nap, which, coupled with a crazy night last night, caused her confusion.

Xiao Xia hurriedly brought her hot milk and breakfast, and gave her a quick explanation of the circumstances.

Yesterday, the crew finished filming their original content at Ulungur Lake. According to the plan, this morning while the sky was good, the team would make up a few shots and go back home in the afternoon, back to Koktokay and continue their next shooting.

Xiao Xia was dizzy last night and was driven away by Su Jishi, so she didn’t sleep all night. She realized something was wrong in hindsight and rushed to Su Jishi’s door before dawn today and knocked on the door wildly.

Beyond all expectations, after she rang the doorbell three times —— The one to open turned out to be President Mu!

And the first thing that Mu Xiulun said was, “Su Jishi is not feeling well, so she won’t be joining the morning shoot”.

Recalling this, Xiao Xia gave Su Jishi a leisurely glance.