MTL - Take It Easy-Chapter 151 jealousy

So what are we not going to do?

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the plane started to land, and Zhou Yi saw through the porthole the plateau covered by loess and yellow sand below, and the black road passed through it, winding and twisting.

Zhou Yi didn't like crowding before, and he still does now.

She came out at the end of the crowd, and immediately saw Mu Qinglin standing outside the crowd, wearing black clothes and short boots, and raising her hand with sunglasses hooked up, her soul was almost hooked.

Zhou Yi's bones trembled and he quickened his pace.

Mu Qinglin was also striding forward.

They met at the end of the airport pick-up crowd.

Zhou Yi threw away the suitcase, rushed over and hugged Mu Qinglin.

At that moment, all the busyness around me seemed to stop.

Mu Qinglin's familiar eyebrows drove Zhou Yi crazy, she raised her head and kissed Mu Qinglin, pried her lips and teeth open, and sucked her tongue hard.

Mu Qinglin's body, which had become stiff during the long wait, trembled uncontrollably. She hugged Zhou Yi's waist, raised her chin, and kissed her heavily, as if trying to swallow her into her stomach one by one. .

This kiss that burns like fire suppresses emotions.

As soon as they came to their senses, the two resolutely separated.

Mu Qinglin tightly grasped Zhou Yi's hand, and pulled her away quickly.

It takes 40 minutes from the airport to the inn where Muqinglin is staying.

During these forty minutes, there was no breathing in the carriage.

Entering the room, Mu Qinglin was pushed against the wall by Zhou Yi before he could close the door.

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In less than two minutes, Mu Qinglin cupped Zhou Yi's face convulsively, kissed her deeply, walked to the bedside, supported her back and lay down, leaned over and kissed her forehead, eyebrows, eyes, lips and the inside of her neck. Hot skin.

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Outside the door, the boss brought the guests up to look at the house, and the thinned door panels could not block the sound at all.

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Mu Qinglin held Zhou Yi's ankle and bent her right leg.

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At that moment, Zhou Yi couldn't help bowing his body and sighing, the thick ink in his pupils dispersed and gathered, gathered and dispersed, and was quickly lost in the rolling tide of emotion.

Suddenly, the boss knocked on the door of their room.

Zhou Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed Mu Qinglin's wrist which was propped by his side.

Mu Qinglin exhaled slowly, trying to keep his voice steady, "What's the matter?"

The boss asked, "Do you want to bring the woman who came up with you to dinner?"

Mu Qinglin said, "Take..."

The boss agreed and said, "If you bring it, you have to pay another meal fee."

Mu Qinglin pushed back the long hair hanging in front of her shoulders, and said slowly, "I'll hand it in later."

Zhou Yi's cheeks were hot as fire, she sat up clutching Mu Qinglin's wrist, stared into her eyes, and gave a slow poke.

Mu Qinglin frowned, and didn't answer any questions from the boss.

Outside the window is the noisy market, people coming and going, can't stop the wanton burning enthusiasm in the room.

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The two of them didn't know how many times they did it. When they stopped, their bodies were almost collapsed.

Zhou Yi lay on the messy bed, opened her eyes with difficulty, and looked at Mu Qinglin, who had disheveled long hair and shortness of breath beside her.

She also turned her head to look at her, her cheeks flushed and her forehead slightly wet.

"The boss seemed to ask us to have dinner just now." Zhou Yi said.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhou Yi realized that his voice was dry and hoarse, as small as a whisper.

In the past few hours, she didn't dare to make a sound, and all her emotions were suppressed in her breathing, which took too long and too much.

Mu Qinglin raised her hand, stroked Zhou Yi's throat with her limp fingertips, and teasingly plucked the wet hair on the side of her face, "It's too late to go down now, I'll take you out to eat later."

Zhou Yi closed her eyes, rubbed her cheek against Mu Qinglin's finger, "I know this place very well."

Mu Qinglin turned sideways, resting his head on his bent arms, looked at Zhou Yi's face and said, "Stay here for half a year?"

Zhou Yi let out a "hmm" and opened his eyes, "Sister Qiu helped me find a job in a familiar inn to earn some living expenses, not far from here."

"Take me there to see?"

"It's about the same as here, nothing to see."

Mu Qinglin shook his head with a smile, "What I want to see is not the inn, but your previous life."

Zhou Yi paused and said, "Okay, I'll take you there later."

The two took a shower together, put on clean clothes and went out.

Southwest summer nights come late.

It is now past seven o'clock, and the sky is still very bright.

Zhou Yi and Mu Qinglin walked down the street holding hands, and they received the attention of many passers-by.

Mu Qinglin is too obvious here.

Seeing a clothing store, Zhou Yi paused, grabbed Mu Qinglin and said, "Yanyan, have you worn local clothes?"

Mu Qinglin said: "I really don't have this, every time I go back and forth in a hurry, I don't have time to do unnecessary things."

"I'll buy you one?" Zhou Yi asked, her eyes were shining brightly, Mu Qinglin couldn't refuse the anticipation inside, she squeezed Zhou Yi's hand, and said with a smile: "It's up to you..."

Zhou Yi almost dragged Mu Qinglin into the shop, the proprietress who was busy behind the counter was startled, looked at Zhou Yi for a while, and shouted excitedly, "Aren't you the girl who works in the Sangji Inn? I haven't seen you for many years! Bianba said that you are a daughter-in-law bought by Sangji from outside, and one of them ran away without watching over her!"

Zhou Yi had a headache. This rumor was deliberately spread by Sangji in order to prevent the men in the village from thinking about her. She didn't think it was a big deal at the time, but now...

Zhou Yi turned his head to look at Mu Qinglin, and said guiltily, "I can explain."

Mu Qinglin Youran said, "Explain, I'll listen."

Zhou Yi, "..." Said she knew that Sanji did it on purpose, or did he let others pass it on? She hasn't lived enough.

Zhou Yi turned back to look for the proprietress, and said very clearly, "I have been this person's wife for a long time, and I will definitely run back to find her."

"Ah?!" The proprietress opened her mouth, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhou Yi didn't care, and took Mu Qinglin, who was already smiling very satisfied, to pick out clothes.

The colors of the local costumes are bold and exquisite, with strong contrasts. Zhou Yi immediately took a fancy to an improved red and white summer dress.

Inside is a white shirt, with a bright red long-sleeved gown on the outside, with unique totems embroidered on the neckline and cuffs.

Zhou Yi has never seen Mu Qinglin wear clothes with such a flamboyant tone, but she just thinks it suits her.

She was originally white, but when compared with the locals, she looked more like snow, so she had to be set off by bright red.

"Yanyan, is this okay?" Zhou Yi said.

Mu Qinglin touched the smooth fabric of the clothes, and asked, "I said no, so you changed to something else?"

Zhou Yi caught the teasing in Mu Qinglin's tone, and immediately asked the proprietress to get it.

The proprietress had just regained her composure, and hurriedly responded, took off the clothes and handed them to Zhou Yi, and asked her quietly, "Is this really your woman?"

Zhou Yi put the clothes on her arms and said to her, "Ah..."

The proprietress took a peek at Mu Qinglin, and said in disbelief, "How can there be such a white woman."

An inexplicable pride welled up in Zhou Yi's heart. This feeling is much stronger than when I am praised.

She couldn't help but look at Mu Qinglin, who happened to be looking at her, with a smile on his lips, slowly.

Zhou Yi's heart trembled, feeling that she was blatantly seducing someone.

"Where is the fitting room?" Mu Qinglin asked.

The proprietress quickly pointed in the direction, "There..."

Mu Qinglin nodded, and turned to Zhou Yi, "Will you help me wear it?"

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"I haven't worn it, no way."

"..." Zhou Yi entered the fitting room with Mu Qinglin under the proprietress' fiery eyes.

The fitting room wasn't very big, two people came in at the same time, so there was only room to turn around.

Mu Qinglin stood by the wall and unbuttoned his clothes.

It's obviously a normal speed, but Zhou Yi thinks it's slow no matter how he looks at it. She hung up the robe first, holding only the shirt in her hand.

Not long after, Mu Qinglin took off her own original shirt, revealing the light-colored bra inside, tightly wrapping the plump breasts, and there were still a few red kisses on the extruded snow-white mark.

Zhou Yi instinctively wanted to turn his eyes away, seeing Mu Qinglin's open and natural appearance, he secretly settled down and helped her get dressed.

Mu Qinglin seemed really good at it, Zhou Yi raised his arm as soon as he asked, and turned around as soon as he asked, which was especially cooperative.

After putting on her belt, Zhou Yi tilted her head slightly, and passed her hands through Mu Qinglin's neck to help her pull the hair out of her clothes, when she suddenly said, "What do you think the proprietress is thinking now?"

Zhou Yi paused, raised his lowered eyelashes, and met Mu Qinglin's eyes illuminated by the light, "What do you think we are doing in there?"

"Then what are we not going to do?"

"What are you doing?"

Mu Qinglin leaned back, leaned against the wooden wall, and under careful attention, raised her hands hanging by her sides to wrap around her waist, and hooked her inch by inch to him with extremely slow movements.

Because of bent legs, Mu Qinglin's eyesight was a little shorter than Zhou Yi's. When she lifted up slowly and looked into the depths of Zhou Yi's pupils, she felt that her bones were numb, "Yanyan..."

"Huh?" Mu Qinglin responded to Zhou Yi, while tilting her head and kissing her neck.

Zhou Yi was so kissed that his waist became weak, and he hurriedly raised his hand to support the wooden wall.

It is said to be a wall, but it is actually a barrier, which cannot withstand collisions.

Zhou Yi pushed it up, and with a "bang dang", her mind started to buzz.

If this was in the city, the two of them would definitely be on the social news tomorrow, but here... it's inexplicably exciting...

Outside the door, the lady boss spoke in a low voice.

Because it goes without saying.

Zhou Yi's body tensed unconsciously.

Mu Qinglin's soft fingertips rubbed the base of her left ear, kissed from her right side of the neck to her half-covered shoulder, and sucked patiently for a while, before saying: "What are you panicking about? We are in a legitimate relationship."

Zhou Yi scratched back with his hand propped against the wall, "No panic..."

"Aren't you panicking?" Mu Qinglin said, clasping Zhou Yi's waist instead.

Zhou Yi's body shook, and the hand on Mu Qinglin's waist was squeezed back.

Mu Qinglin hissed and bit Zhou Yi's shoulder lightly, "It hurts..."

Zhou Yi let go of her hand immediately, but in the current situation, she didn't hold anything in her hand, so she really had to hum.

Zhou Yi lowered his hand to grab Mu Qinglin's robe.

Mu Qinglin was still on Zhou Yi's shoulders, her hot lips pressed against her skin, and the soft tip of her tongue touched and sucked kisses on the place where she had just bitten, reminding her kindly, "I haven't answered what I just said."

Zhou Yi recalled it for a long time, and said honestly: "I really didn't panic, I was tense because I was afraid that if I accidentally called out, the boss would hear me."

Mu Qinglin said directly: "What if I just want her to hear it?"

Zhou Yi bowed his head, "Why?"

Mu Qinglin hugged Zhou Yi again, pressed her tightly against him, raised her head and kissed her on the lips, "You will ruin your reputation here, and when you meet acquaintances again, you won't ignore me and call you someone else's wife .”

Zhou Yi clasped Mu Qinglin's waist, his body softened instantly.

Before, she was squeezed to sleep with her own sister for one night, but she couldn't be hugged yet.

Later, because of a word from others, he coaxed her into the cubicle.

Ah…

There was affection in Zhou Yi's kissed mouth.

It turns out that this is what a sensible person looks like when he is stingy.

It's so straightforward that it's impossible to say no.

Zhou Yi turned back to the thread of thoughts floating outside the door, and kissed Mu Qinglin deeply with all his heart.

After a long time, the two parted, and Mu Qinglin leaned against the wooden board panting slightly, "If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let you come here, and I'd only be embarrassing myself."

Zhou Yi wanted to refute her, "It's too late to regret it now", but he suddenly paused when he was on the verge of speaking, and his heaving chest slowly calmed down.

"Yanyan, what are you here for?" Zhou Yi finally remembered and asked.

Mu Qinglin closed his eyes, suppressed the excess emotion, looked at Zhou Yi and said, "Minh has a subordinate called Quy, he said that my mother's matter was created by him, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. .”

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He also said that this tone is suitable for the two of them. Now all the good-looking ones have been deleted, and he spread his hands and wrote it for the dozens of people at noon.

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