Chapter 2271 Three Thousand People in the Floating World Love You (1)

Lu Mu picked up Chu Zhuo who was drunk and fell asleep, and was going to send her to deliberately rest.

In the middle, Chu Zhuo woke up in a daze. She looked at the man who was hugging her. She didn't know if she saw a phantom or she was in a dream. She only knew that she was dizzy.

Whether it's the former or the latter, it's not true anyway, Chu Zhuo rubbed his head against his chest, smirked and wrapped it around his neck, tightly wrapping his hands around his neck.

Lu Mu glanced at her with downcast eyes, and tightened his arms slightly, then continued to move forward, carried her into the room and put her on the bed to lie down.

The hand wrapped around his neck refused to let go no matter what, it was tightly hooked around his neck.

Lu Mu wanted to pull her hand away, Chu Zhuo frowned.

She opened her eyes like a dream, looked at Lu Mu's handsome face, and muttered, "Who are you?"

Lu Mu looked at her deeply, his Adam's apple was sliding up and down, his voice was hoarse, and he asked without answering, "Are you seducing me?"

Chu Zhuo's long eyelashes trembled twice, his face full of innocence and bewilderment.

Flushed cheeks, sleepy eyes, very attractive

Lu Mu looked out the window, suppressing the surge of emotions in his heart, and pulled Chu Zhuo off his body with all his strength.

Chu Zhuo lay on the bed, staring at him with wide eyes, tears flowed from his eyes without any warning.

Lu Mu, who was about to leave, saw Chu Zhuo who was crying silently, and couldn't move any further.

He sighed in his heart, sat down on the side of the bed again, raised his hand to help Chu Zhuo gently wipe the tears off his face, and couldn't help touching her face after wiping.

When she was about to take it back, her hand was held by Chu Zhuo. She opened her lips and wanted to say something, but ended up taking a drink...

Lu Mu couldn't help but hooked his lips, and pinched her cheek again, "Go to sleep."

Chu Zhuo's eyes widened, "Who are you?" When she asked, it wasn't because she really didn't know who he was, it was more of a certainty.

Lu Mu looked at her, and replied with three words in a flat voice: "Your husband."

Chu Zhuo froze for a moment, looked at him in shock, then shook his dizzy head, as if trying to determine if it was a dream.

She raised her upper body slightly, leaned in front of Lu Mu, and looked straight at him.

The two of them were very close, their breathing blended and intertwined, making the air suddenly full of ambiguous factors, rising as if they would explode in the next second.

Chu Zhuo moved his alluring lips like cherries, as if he wanted to say something, but before she could say it, Chu Zhuo had already kissed her lips.

His eyes widened in an instant, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he closed his eyes slowly, accepting the man's wild kiss like wind and clouds, feeling his own heartbeat like thunder.

It wasn't until Chu Zhuo was about to suffocate that Lu Mu let her go. He watched her slowly open her eyes and looked at him in a daze. He leaned down again and kissed her forehead.

Chu Zhuo thought to himself that he was really drunk, otherwise such an admiration would not have happened.

She pulled the corner of his clothes and sat up slowly, but because she was drunk, her whole body was weak and her body was shaking, so Lu Mu stretched out her hand to help her.

Chu Zhuo's whole body fell on Lu Mu's body. She raised her eyes to look at him, touched his face lightly with her fingers, and slowly moved her fingertips down, sliding across his lips, jaw, and his face. Sexy Adam's apple and collarbone: "Brother Mu..."