Gui Mushuang

A woman flipped through a magazine, a rare spark of interest flickering in her usually indifferent eyes, "Hey, hubby, look, you and I made it onto the same ranking list." 
A man raised an eyebrow, "Oh, what list?"
"The global top ten dream lovers for women, you're first, and I'm fifth!"
"......"
His power and wealth were overwhelming, his status was noble, and his demeanor was both brutal and ruthless.
She was carefree and unruly, free-spirited and unconstrained, standing apart from the world, cold and indifferent.
He loved her deeply and she cherished him to the bone, lovers who should have been able to have a perfect life.

The Dominant Mr Mu

Mu Lianmiao certainly wouldn't let such a good thing be destroyed.


In the middle of the night, when it was quiet and everyone else was asleep, Mu Lianmiao still stealthily made his way to Musheng's room.


Musheng was sleeping heavily, feeling dazed as he sensed Mu Lianmiao's silhouette. When he pressed against him, Musheng knew it was him and did not stop him, responding to him half-asleep, half-awake.


When Musheng woke up in the morning, he immediately felt Mu Lianmiao holding him very tightly.


He had his head buried in Musheng's back, smooth like fine satin, deep in sleep.


Having expended a lot of energy last night, Musheng didn't feel like going out for a run in the morning, and before he could fully wake up, there came a deafening knocking on the door.


Chapter 702: England's Number One Lady?_1