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73 2.59 – Her Closet – Mr. and Mrs. Jelly
“When did you become so strong?” Xuan Mu crouched down and picked her up from the side. While she was carried like a baby, he took out his phone and checked it up. It did exist, but only in extreme conditions. He pursed his lips, “Hm...”
“See? See? See? See?” she smiled and pecked his cheek.
“Fine. Fine. Fine. Fine,” he pecked her back with a helpless sigh.
“Now put me down. I need to choose my dress,” she let go of his waist.
“No,” he refused. Ignoring his lust, without a hurry, he kissed her lips at a snail speed. He made sure that each kiss was teasingly slow because they were Bing Shi’s favorite kisses. Soon after, Xuan Mu sat down at the couch, taking care of MuMu while watching Bing Shi, who was choosing her dress for the day.
While putting on black stockings, she heard some quiet mumblings. Gazing up, she saw Xuan Mu biting his lower lips, while his heated eyes were glued to her legs. With a slight smile, she put on her white blouse and a black skirt above her knees. “I’m done,” she grinned, “Pretty?”
“Mm...Come here,” he reached out his hand in her direction. When she was in front of him, he touched her calf, tracing his hands up towards her tights. Feeling the soft see throughout fabric on his fingers, he leaned his head down and started to leave kisses along her legs, “Too pretty.”
“Xuan Mu, you have stockings fetish?” she quipped, brushing his hair with her hand.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“My Bing Shi is my fetish,” he continued with the kisses, “Give me five minutes.”
.....
“No problem,” she raised her wrist to check her watch, giggling, “Countdown, starts now.” Hearing low chuckles between her thighs, she squeezed his head playfully.
This time, she played him hard. Getting sick of Bing Shi? Impossible.
· · — · ???· — · ·
Mia, an abnormally beautiful woman with long wavy black hair, in a silk nude tank top with shorts, was feeding her black cat in the luxurious apartment. She got a phone call from her unpredictable Boss, who rarely calls her. She picked up the phone nervously, “Mr. Xuan Mu?” Instead of a magnetic voice, she heard a soothing one.
“Miaa~. Bing Shi here. Today, after work, let’s go shopping! Xuan Mu agreed, isn’t that great? Or do you have any other plans?” Bing Shi sat behind the kitchen table while Xuan Mu was at the entrance, waiting for the nutritional breakfast to be delivered by Fenlin.
“Why me?” Mia furrowed her brows; she had no plans. Men looked at her with lust, while women were jealous of her beauty. There were some girlfriends in the past, but as soon as they got boyfriends, they pushed her aside. The only person who she usually spoke to was Xuan Mu, who could be scary at times, and Bing Shi, who she didn’t understand.
“Huh? Oh, because you hate me. Xuan Mu wouldn’t allow me to go out with someone who likes me. He has you trained. So...yeah...that’s it.” Bing Shi waved at Xuan Mu, who came back with three meal boxes. A box of fruits, a box with toasts, and sweet potatoes. He squeezed a lemon into his water, while Bing Shi had water with mint and cucumbers, grabbing some utensils, he sat down next to her, listening to their conversation.
Mia was rendered speechless with Bing Shi’s honesty, “You don’t hate me?” She caressed her cat, with her slender fingers. Yes, she moved on from Xuan Mu, she wouldn’t be able to be a girlfriend of such a strange man.
“No, I don’t hate you, why would I? Oh, you mean the accident before? It was our fault, not yours, haha!”
“...” Mia wanted to open Bing Shi’s brain and look inside.
Xuan Mu reached out his right hand, his voice was loud enough for Mia to hear, “Bing Shi, give me the phone.”
Bing Shi protested, “No, I didn’t finish!”
“It’s my phone, give it back.” He seized the phone from Bing Shi’s hand and waved it at her provocatively.
“At least let me copy her phone number,” Bing Shi reasoned without moving an inch.
He shrugged his shoulders, saying, “Bing Shi doesn’t hate you; she doesn’t even like you. She feels nothing towards you.”
Mia got shivers running down her spine when she heard the frigid voice. She noticed. Xuan Mu would be deadly dangerous whenever Bing Shi was near someone. When Bing Shi was alone, he’d be the sweetest person ever.
“Xuan Mu, you monkey! You are scaring her again! No bananas for you. Bing Shi no, anything but my bananas! Watch how I’m eating all your bananas! Noo!” Bing Shi exchanged the box with unfinished bananas for the phone. While Xuan Mu ate his banana slices, she apologized to Mia, “Sorry. You are one of the closest people to us...”
“But still far apart,” he chimed in.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Xuan Mu!” Bing Shi glanced at him with an ‘Are you serious?’ look.
“...” Mia didn’t know what to think of this predicament.
Bing Shi narrowed her eyes at him in warning as she consoled his assistant, “Mia, don’t be scared, he is just joking...”
“I never joke,” Xuan Mu sent Bing Shi a flying kiss with an ‘I love you too’ look, taking a bite of his banana with a provocative smirk.
Bing Shi put her hand inside of his pants, shutting him up. Xuan Mu looked down at a tiny hand inside of his pants, seeing nothing, feeling everything, finally, saying nothing. He continued to eat his bananas in silence. “Hello? Are you laughing? Mia?” she asked.
“I’m here,” answered Mia.
“Are you going? Your Boss will be there too, as a third wheel, hehe,” Bing Shi flashed a smile at his shocked expression.
“Eh, fine,” Mia agreed.
“Great! Xuan Mu, say something to Mia,” Bing Shi placed the phone in front of his face, “See you later, Mia.”
“Yes, Mr. Xuan Mu,” Mia answered.
“Call me Xuan Mu.”
“Yes, Xuan Mu,” Mia reflexively answered with fear in her eyes.
“Mia, bye-bye,” said Bing Shi.
“Bye-bye,” Mia hanged up with teary eyes. Why did it felt like they wanted to befriend her?