Chapter 163   Bathing

Fang Liu remembered that Tian Jing’s parents had called Mo Yu because of their disagreement. If Fang Liu got into trouble with Tian Jing again, the two elders would not hesitate to blame Fang Liu.

Fang Liu had only been married to Mo Yu for a short while, and she did not want to offend Mo Yu’s family. After some thought, Fang Liu decided that the best thing to do was to ignore Tian Jing and pretend she doesn’t exist.

Fang Liu didn’t react after hearing Tian Jing make such sarcastic remarks. Fang Liu turned away and continued to explain the recipe for a dish to the Mo family’s chef.

Tian Jing felt that Fang Liu’s actions were a slap to her face. Tian Jing’s face turned ashen with anger. But Tian Jing couldn’t do anything to Fang Liu since the servants were there. She could only glare at Fang Liu and leave as she slammed the door behind her.

Fang Liu went upstairs shortly after talking to the chef. Fang Liu could hear the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. It must’ve been Mo Yu showering.

Fang Liu smoothened out the bedsheet and proceeded to go to the bookshelf and grab a book to read when Mo Yu’s voice suddenly echoed, “Baby, could you please grab me a pair of underwear?”

Fang Liu turned around and replied, “Why didn’t you bring some clothes with you when you went to shower?”

“I received a call before I came into the bathroom. I was thinking about something and forgot to get some clothes.” Mo Yu’s muffled voice sounded from the bathroom.

Fang Liu turned around, opened the wardrobe, and took out a pair of underwear. Then she knocked on the bathroom door. Mo Yu’s strong arm poked out from the crack when the door opened. Fang Liu handed the underwear to Mo Yu and tried to leave immediately. However, Fang Liu didn’t expect Mo Yu to grab her wrist along with the underwear. Fang Liu’s heart raced, and she thought to herself, ‘This is bad.’

Before Fang Liu could react, Mo Yu pulled her into the bathroom and wrapped her in his arms while he was still wet. Mo Yu went to the gym every week, and his muscles rivaled athletes. Mo Yu’s muscles felt like they were made of

steel.

When Fang Liu entered the bathroom, she subconsciously pressed her hand against Mo yu’s chest. When Fang Liu noticed this, she wanted to withdraw immediately.

However, the man grabbed Fang Liu’s hand and pressed it against his body. Then he moved Fang Liu’s hand up and down. “You are my wife, and I belong to you. You can touch me wherever and whenever you want. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” The man’s deep and seductive voice sounded in Fang Liu’s ear.

Fang Liu blushed as she hurriedly said, “I-I don’t want to touch you anywhere. Let me go. You’re still wet! Let me out, please!”

The man did not intend on releasing the woman. He pulled Fang Liu’s hand down and led her to grab his hard p*nis. Mo Yu panted softly as his eyes filled with lust. He looked straight at Fang Liu and admitted, “I’m so weak, baby. Just thinking of you makes me hard…”

Fang Liu wanted to bang her head against the wall and die when she heard the man’s bold and lascivious words. Fang Liu wasn’t the one who made Mo Yu miss her, but Mo Yu blamed her for what he had been thinking about all day.

Mo Yu hugged Fang Liu, grabbed her soft buttocks, and placed her on the vanity in front of the mirror. “Why did you take so long to come upstairs?” Mo Yu unbuttoned Fang Liu’s shirt in dissatisfaction and released her large soft breasts from her bra. “I’m going to punish you.”

Fang Liu knew that Mo Yu would find an excuse every time he wanted to do something like that. No matter how ridiculous Mo Yu’s excuse was, he always said it confidently. Mo Yu was shameless.

When Fang Liu heard Mo Yu asking her why it took so long for her to come upstairs, Fang Liu thought, ‘It’s because your cousin was verbally abusing me.’ But she refrained from saying it aloud.

Fang Liu thought of when Tian Jing accused her of taking Mo Yu to the room to have s*x whenever he returned from work. ‘With God as my witness, I’ve never wanted to do such things. This is all Mo Yu’s doing!’

Ever since Mo Yu had tasted Fang Liu, he had spiraled out of control. Mo Yu would look for an opportunity to torment Fang Liu almost every other day. When Fang Liu went to the countryside, Mo Yu would complain, saying that he could not taste her.

Fang Liu was so scared when she received that text message from Mo Yu that she frantically looked around, afraid that someone might’ve seen the message as well. Fortunately, there was no one around at that time.

Fang Liu hurriedly deleted all of the dirty messages Mo Yu had sent. Fang Liu simply pretended that she didn’t see those messages. However, Fang Liu didn’t expect Mo Yu to send her a picture. When Fang Liu opened it, she almost threw her phone.

The picture that Mo Yu took was at his office. He was probably sitting on a leather chair. Before him was a dark solid wood desk, and above it was a black keyboard, pen, and other office stationeries.

The bottom half of the photo was Mo Yu’s black suit pants. Mo Yu’s pants were unzipped, and his belt was undone. The man brazenly exposed his bulging p*nis.