PFC Chapter 587 The Sobering Fall of the Cannon Fodder Junior Schoolgirl (27)
Chapter 587 The Sobering Fall of the Cannon Fodder Junior Schoolgirl (27)
After Mu Zhou gave the address, Shen Linshu arrived quickly.
"Is the injury healed?"
As soon as Mu Zhou got into the car, he saw that Shen Linshu's forehead was no longer bandaged, and even the wound on the corner of his mouth had already healed.
That's why I asked.
Shen Linshu's lips twitched, and he subconsciously touched his forehead, offering a vague explanation:
"It wouldn't look good with the gauze on, so we took it off."
Mu Zhou gave a light snort, not exposing him.
The car drove towards an unfamiliar place and eventually stopped in the courtyard of a villa.
Mu Zhou looked out the car window without making a move.
She assumed that Shen Linshu was inviting her to dinner at a Western restaurant or a private kitchen.
To my utter surprise, he took her straight back to his home.
Mu Zhou gripped the seatbelt with one hand, silently watching him.
Shen Linshu met her gaze with a dark expression.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she tilted her head slightly:
"Weren't we going to eat? Why did you bring me to your house?"
That gaze seemed to look straight into the deepest, most primal desires of his heart.
This left him with no way to dodge.
A few moments later, he swallowed hard.
"I'll cook for you. Also, my dog can talk, do you want to see it?"
After a few seconds of stunned silence, Mu Zhou burst out laughing.
As Shen Linshu's ears gradually turned red, she nodded with a slight smile:
"Okay."
*
Mu Zhou sat in the dining room, resting his chin on one hand and looking towards the kitchen.
Wearing an apron, Shen Linshu focused intently as he meticulously chopped the vegetables.
He really does.
Mu Zhou was somewhat surprised.
However, the scene was still quite pleasing to the eye.
Shen Linshu was wearing a white shirt with the cuffs rolled up, revealing his forearms with bulging veins.
Long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles gripped the knife hilt.
Every move they made looked like they were shooting a promotional poster.
Perhaps it was because of the high temperature inside, or perhaps Shen Linshu was simply used to this style of dress, but he had unbuttoned three buttons on his collar, revealing glimpses of his chest muscles.
Mu Zhou suddenly remembered seeing a muscular man with exposed upper body cooking in a short video.
The scene was incredibly alluring, eliciting screams in the comments section.
Mu Zhou sized up Shen Linshu, wondering what it would look like if he cooked shirtless.
Lost in thought, Shen Linshu suddenly looked up at her:
"If you keep looking at me like that, as if you want to strip me naked, I'm not cooking anymore."
Be you.
His expression remained unchanged, his handsome eyes fixed on Mu Zhou with a half-smile.
It was as if he would rush over the moment she nodded.
He dismembered her and swallowed her whole.
Mu Zhou's heart raced as he stared at him with such intense gaze, and he silently looked away.
"mean."
She muttered something to herself and looked out the window.
Shen Linshu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He was tense after being stared at by Mu Zhou, and his chopping movements slowed down considerably.
I struggled to regulate my breathing, which barely suppressed any normal reactions that might occur.
He needs to feed her first.
Otherwise, if you let her go hungry, she'll definitely throw a tantrum.
Shen Linshu couldn't bear to see someone who was already thin skip a meal.
Who knew that despite his thoughtfulness, she would so openly seduce him.
That naked, direct gaze sent a jolt through his body, as if an electric current had struck him.
The shock made his heart tremble.
Shen Linshu exhaled, lowered his eyes, and began to rearrange the ingredients in his hands.
It concealed the surging darkness.
Mu Zhou, unaware of his thoughts, was looking at the rain outside the French windows.
If the rain is already this heavy in the city, you can imagine how it must be in the mountains.
Just then, my phone pushed a news notification.
[Breaking news: The city has been hit by a once-in-a-century rainstorm, causing mudslides on the hillside. The number of casualties is currently unknown.]
Mu Zhou glanced at it, but didn't open it; she simply let the phone screen turn off again.
The black screen reflected the fleeting malice on Mu Zhou's lips.
*
Western food prepared by Shen Linshu.
Not only is the presentation beautiful, but the taste is just as good as that of a restaurant.
Mu Zhou originally didn't want to eat any more after finishing one steak.
She usually doesn't eat too much at night, otherwise it's hard to digest.
But Shen Linshu also cut her half a ribeye and a small portion of spaghetti, coaxing her to eat them as well.
Because it tasted really good, Mu Zhou ate a lot without realizing it.
After finishing their meal, Shen Linshu received a work call, while Mu Zhou lazily went to sit down on the sofa in the living room.
She was eating a plate of washed fruit with relish.
The strawberries tasted good, and the cherries were very sweet.
She had a big appetite tonight.
The chat group on my phone was buzzing with messages from friends and colleagues, one after another.
Everyone is talking about this rainstorm.
Mu Zhou didn't participate in the discussion; he muted everything.
When Shen Linshu hung up the phone and returned to the living room, he saw Mu Zhou sitting obediently cross-legged on the sofa, holding a ripe red strawberry to her lips.
Her cheeks were rosy and delicate, just like the floral dress she was wearing, exuding the sweetness of spring.
Shen Linshu's eyes darkened as he tossed his phone aside and walked towards her.
Mu Zhou had just put the strawberry in his mouth when he looked up and saw Shen Linshu walking towards him.
She chewed slowly, her eyes wide, and mumbled:
"Want to eat?"
She picked up a strangely shaped strawberry and handed it to Shen Linshu.
She had been staring at this one for a long time, but she didn't really want to eat it.
It's perfect for him.
Shen Linshu didn't raise his hand to take it; instead, he leaned down and bit her hand directly.
He took a big bite, his lips almost brushing against Mu Zhou's fingertips.
He ate while glancing up at Mu Zhou.
His eyes were filled with an overwhelming sense of determination to win.
The moment they met eyes, Mu Zhou's heart skipped a beat.
She instinctively tried to pull her hand back, but Shen Linshu grabbed her slender wrist and put the rest into his mouth.
The tip of her tongue inevitably brushed against Mu Zhou's fingertips.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a delicate blush rose to her fair skin.
After finishing the strawberry, Shen Linshu did not let go of her hand.
He bit down on that rounded fingertip and sucked up all the remaining juice from the strawberry.
An uncontrollable itch began to spread from my fingertips.
Mu Zhou's breathing became completely disordered.
Shen Linshu held her hand, his voice suppressed:
"Zhouzhou, I want to eat more."
Mu Zhou had a gut feeling that what he wanted to eat wouldn't be strawberries.
Sure enough, the fruit plate in her hand was taken away the next moment and casually placed on the table.
She was also pushed down onto the sofa by Shen Linshu, who leaned in close.
Shen Linshu supported himself with one hand.
His gaze swept over Mu Zhou's shimmering eyes, her lips stained with juice, her slender neck, and her well-defined collarbone, before continuing downwards.
The extremely aggressive gaze made Mu Zhou tremble involuntarily.
Shen Linshu leaned down, his high, straight nose touching the tip of her nose, and then slowly moved down.
Finally, it glided across her delicate chin and nestled into her neck.
She smelled of strawberries.
Very sweet.
Shen Linshu seemed addicted, unable to resist sniffing it.
As he sniffed, he began to feel unsatisfied.
After his Adam's apple bobbed a few times, he finally couldn't resist and forcefully captured her lips with his.