99 Days' Love Contract

When Mooh Yifeng came out of the bathroom wearing a towel, Mu Qianhan was cutting fruits in the kitchen. Mu Siyi was no longer in the living room. He should have gone back to his room to rest.    

    

"Han, do you need my help?" Mooh Yifeng walked behind Mu Qianhan and asked.    

    

"No need. . . " Mu Qianhan turned around and was about to wash her hands when she bumped into Mooh Yifeng's arms behind her.    

    

The smell of the bath essence and the strong scent of a man rushed into Mu Qianhan's nose and instantly made her brain stop working.    

    

"Han, you didn't hurt from the crash, right?" Mooh Yifeng looked down and saw Mu Qianhan's misty eyes.    

    

He could not move his eyes away from her.    

    

"That. . . I'll wash my hands. " Mooh Yifeng's voice jolted Mu Qianhan back to her senses. She turned around and answered stammeringly.    

    

She turned on the tap and let the water wash her hands.    

    

The burning gaze behind her made Mu Qianhan's fingertips tremble.    

    

What was he looking at? What was so good about washing your hands? Mu Qianhan almost wanted to roar.    

    

Suddenly, she felt her waist tighten and the familiar heat sprayed on her neck.    

    

She wanted to struggle, but the force on her waist could not be pulled away.    

    

"I need to go back to my room to sleep with Siyi. . . "    

    

"Siyi doesn't need you to accompany him. Han. . . "Mooh Yifeng kissed her on the back.    

    

"Hmm. . . " Mu Qianhan's body softened and leaned against the wide chest behind her.    

    

" I need you to accompany me. . . " The low and hoarse voice hid a hint of affection.    

    

This sentence was a bit shameless.    

    

Mooh Yifeng eagerly kissed the red lips of the person in his arms, and Mu Qianhan responded to him.    

    

Mu Qianhan leaned on the platform and raised her head to kiss Mooh Yifeng intensely, panting. At this time, pretending to be high and mighty was meaningless.    

    

Mooh Yifeng's fingertips slipped into Mu Qianhan's pajamas. The latter bent her legs and wrapped them around Mooh Yifeng's waist, rubbing it slowly and unhurriedly.    

    

She seemed to be urging Mooh Yifeng.    

    

Her half-naked body, slightly raised face, from her chin to her neck, and her long legs were simply delicious on the black streamlined table.    

    

Mooh Yifeng's gaze wandered as he looked at Mu Qianhan. He stretched out his hand to caress her, and slowly pulled open the pajamas on Mu Qianhan's body. Starting from her neck, the buttons on her body were untied one by one. . .    

    

"No. . . Siyi woke up. . . What should we do. . .    

    

"Let's go into the room!"    

    

From the kitchen to the room, the snow-white and slender body intertwined with the bronze-colored male body. With the gentle and wild rhythm at times, it was filled with joy that caused one's face to turn red and one's heart to beat.    

    

"Han, come, I'll carry you to wash. . . "    

    

Mu Qianhan opened her eyes hazily and saw Mooh Yifeng pull open the cabinet. The clothes that she was familiar with were revealed in the cabinet. Mooh Yifeng took out a shirt from the right side and placed it on the bed.    

    

Then he carried Mu Qianhan into the bathroom.    

    

Mu Qianhan half opened her eyes because she was really tired. She only allowed Mooh Yifeng to wash her, then send her back to the bed and put on his shirt.    

    

It was dark outside the window and the night was still.    

    

Mu Qianhan, who was originally sleeping, opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Mooh Yifeng who was beside her.    

    

That person was sleeping peacefully. His hair had a bit of a tie, and his face was sexy and handsome, pleasing to the eye.    

    

After a good silence, Mu Qianhan got closer and closer. She knew that she was only a little bit away from Mooh Yifeng's lips before she stopped.    

    

"I love you. . . "    

    

She only dared to say these three words after he fell asleep, whether it was three years ago or now.    

    

Mu Qianhan admitted that she was a timid person. Three years ago, she was timid, but three years later, she was also timid.    

    

Mu Qianhan sat up from the bed and pulled open the cabinet. Her eyes stared blankly at the clothes in the cabinet. . .    

    

As expected, she was not mistaken. The clothes were all the same as three years ago. In other words, there were no traces of Ruan Lingwei in this suite.    

    

Mu Qianhan had a smile on her face before lying back into Mooh Yifeng's arms.    

    

Smelling the scent that she liked, she fell asleep. . .    

    

Since the reunion, for the first time, she felt that in his heart, there was something about her. . .    

    

"Mommy, where are you?" Mu Qianhan heard Mu Siyi's voice and opened her eyes to look at Mooh Yifeng.    

    

"Siyi is calling me from outside. . . " Mu Qianhan jumped up from the bed and was about to get up when she suddenly found that she was only wearing Mooh Yifeng's shirt.    

    

Her face immediately turned red.    

    

"I will go and get your clothes. . . " Mooh Yifeng lifted his right hand and pulled his hair. He then sat up and started to put on his clothes without caring about his figure in his pants.    

    

The nails on his back were all left by Mu Qianhan last night.    

    

Mooh Yifeng put on his long pants and put on his shirt. He opened the door and went outside.    

    

Mu Qianhan covered her head with the blanket and listened to the sounds outside.    

    

"handsome daddy, where's Mommy?" Mu Siyi sounded wronged.    

    

"Mommy is still sleeping. Siyi, sit for a while. Mommy will be out soon. " Then, he heard Mooh Yifeng go to the next room.    

    

Mu Qianhan's face, which was buried under the blanket, could no longer be red.    

    

Still sleeping? Wasn't this indirectly telling Siyi that the two of them slept together last night?    

    

Wuwuwu, what would Siyi think of her, this mommy?    

    

Actually, Mu Qianhan really thought too much. Mu Siyi already knew about the matter between mommy and daddy.    

    

It was just that he was a child and kept the innocence of his child.    

    

Mooh Yifeng sent Mu Qianhan's clothes into the room from next door and went into the kitchen.    

    

When Mu Qianhan slowly walked out of the room, a world war had already begun in the kitchen.    

    

"Mommy, quickly go and save the kitchen. " Mu Siyi held his face and pointed in the direction of the kitchen.    

    

Handsome daddy's culinary skills simply did not dare to flatter.    

    

When Mu Qianhan entered the kitchen, she quickly chased Mooh Yifeng out of the kitchen, leaving the two of them in the living room with their eyes wide open.    

    

"Siyi, that mommy is making breakfast. " Mooh Yifeng's tone was a little awkward.    

    

"handsome daddy, you better not go into the kitchen in the future. You only know how to help mommy. " Mu Siyi lectured handsome daddy in a serious manner.    

    

He just wanted to perform better in front of Siyi. Who would have thought that everything in the kitchen would only go against him?    

    

"Got it. " Mooh Yifeng looked embarrassed. "What breakfast do you think your mommy will make today?" Mooh Yifeng smelled the fragrance coming from the kitchen and changed the topic.    

    

"It must be noodles. Oh right, handsome daddy, I have something I don't know about you. . . " Mu Siyi got up and took out a book from his small schoolbag.