Chapter 1544 - 1559: It’s Just Lifting a Skirt

Chapter 1544: Chapter 1559: It’s Just Lifting a Skirt

Squeak, at this moment, the door was pushed open, and the sound of Song Yanan’s footsteps came from the small Mystic Gate.

"Don’t talk." Sophie frowned slightly and forcefully pushed Lin Mu’s exposed head back.

"I..." Lin Mu was about to express his dissatisfaction when he saw her body move forward slightly. A pair of snow-white thighs spread open to each side, clamping his head, and then the bath towel that had fallen on the floor was also placed on top of his head.

The slippery skin pressed tightly against his cheeks, and a peculiar fragrance lingered around. Although he couldn’t see anything, the pure sensory stimulation made Lin Mu tremble with excitement, instantly forgetting his previous grievances.

"Sister Nan, still not asleep?"

"I got up for a cup of water and happened to pass by your room. I heard some noise and came in to check." Song Yanan’s concerned voice sounded: "Is it that scoundrel Lin Mu causing trouble outside and waking you up?"

"Yeah! I couldn’t sleep, so I got up to take a hot shower."

Sophie’s voice paused, "Sister Nan, I’m fine, you should go rest."

"No rush, I’ll stay with you for a while." Footsteps sounded, and it seemed Song Yanan sat on the bed.

"By the way, didn’t you say before that Lin Mu is carefree, doesn’t understand rules, and has a questionable character, so he’s under inspection? Now it’s been half a month, what do you think of him?"

"What! That little tramp actually rated me so poorly?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mu’s face turned livid with anger, and he opened his mouth to suck on Sophie’s thigh.

He used quite some force, causing Sophie to tremble and instinctively exclaim.

"What’s wrong with you?" Song Yanan asked curiously.

"Nothing, nothing." Sophie pinched Lin Mu’s ear forcefully, pulling it outward. Lin Mu winced in pain but continued sucking harder. Fortunately, the room was dim, and their secret tussle did not catch Song Yanan’s attention. She shook her head, "Are you really decided on using him?"

"No, this bad guy, I’ll fire him tomorrow." Sophie angrily smacked the bath towel.

"Uh!" Song Yanan was slightly taken aback, recalling that assassination attempt half a month ago. After hesitating, she said, "Feifei, actually this guy has some skills. The company is in a turbulent time, keeping him around is a good safeguard for your safety."

"Time reveals a horse’s strength, and people’s hearts over time!"

Lin Mu sighed, moved to tears. He never expected that in a crucial moment, it would be the beautiful strict lady, who usually didn’t get along with him, who would speak good words for him. Yet the beautiful CEO, whom he believed to be his ally, was scheming against him. Dammit, he even went out wearing slippers to chase after the assassin, and she wanted to fire him? Realizing this, Lin Mu’s expression darkened, and he opened his mouth to bite the nearby snow-white thigh.

"Hmm... let’s talk later." Sophie trembled, her tone changing to a hurried one, "Sister Nan, my moisturizer is in the bathroom, could you get it for me?"

"Why use moisturizer this late before sleep?" Song Yanan mumbled but still got up and walked to the bathroom.

Sophie quickly lifted the bath towel, pinched Lin Mu’s ear hard, and pulled him out.

"Are you crazy? Moving around wildly, afraid she won’t notice? Hurry and leave, she’s about to come out."

"Tsk, I’m getting fired tomorrow anyway, I’m not afraid."

"Uh, I was just lying to her, okay?" Sophie was momentarily stunned, coaxing him, "Good boy, quickly go! Come back tomorrow, I’ll agree to anything, alright?"

"Really?" Lin Mu felt his bones loosen by this little bit of tenderness.

"If I’m lying, I’m a puppy." Sophie stood on tiptoe and kissed his cheek.

And so, Lin Mu couldn’t sleep...

The sky was blue, the bright sunshine poured down on the earth. The office was warm. Lin Mu yawned, about to be lulled to sleep by the warmth.

From nine in the morning till now, it seemed the people reporting work in and out of the office never stopped. Sophie was either signing documents or holding small meetings, busy for a full three hours without saying a single word to him. Lin Mu felt itchy inside, but had no choice, so he boredly waited there, shooting ’hateful’ eyes at those annoying ’flies’.

Finally enduring to lunchtime, the office quieted down.

Lin Mu rubbed his hands, moving close to the desk, "No one will come now, right?"

"Hmm, what’s wrong?" Sophie looked up, her eyes strange.

"So can we..."

"Oh, it’s already half-past twelve!" Sophie rubbed her eyes, apologized, "You’ve worked hard, go have lunch."

"Hehe, you know I don’t want to eat." Lin Mu grinned ****.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Sophie lazily stretched, her graceful and beautiful curves made him feel hot under the collar.

"Alright then, it’s just us now, why pretend, come on, let me see your Victoria."

Lin Mu nonchalantly sprawled on the desk, and in Sophie’s dazed gaze, lifted her beige short skirt. Suddenly, two white dazzle of **** came into view, tight and seamless, as glossy and smooth as white marble.

"Oh, **** ah?" Lin Mu reached out trying to touch.

"What are you doing?"

Sophie suddenly snapped back to reality, shocked and ashamed, grabbed the crystal paperweight on the desk, and smashed it hard on Lin Mu’s head.

There was a crash, the crystal paperweight shattered into pieces. Lin Mu cried out in pain, stars shooting before his eyes, wailing, "Are you murdering your husband?"

"Pervert." Sophie’s face was crimson as she smoothed down her skirt, walked a few steps to the office door, but just as she was about to call security, she thought of the letter left by grandpa. Her eyes flickered several times, and Sophie took a deep breath, turned back with anger on her face, and with a bang, closed the office door.

"Is it necessary to hit so hard just for lifting a skirt?" Lin Mu lamented, covering his head.

Indeed, the prettier the woman, the more fickle. Yesterday she was wearing seductive lingerie to seduce him, and today she turned hostile and didn’t recognize him.

"Damn! Luckily I practiced the Golden Bell Shield, otherwise... hiss, damn, it’s bleeding."

Lin Mu pulled out a tissue, grimacing as he wiped his forehead.

Knock knock! At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Lin Mu responded, seeing Su Xiaowan holding a few boxes as she walked in.

"Uh, Brother Lin, what happened to you? How did you get injured?"

"Oh, I was doing push-ups earlier and accidentally bumped myself..."

Lin Mu carelessly waved his hand, said manly, "Do you need something?"

"The banquet outfits are ready, here’s yours, and this is the CEO’s. By the way, where is the CEO?"