Chapter 1161 - 1159 Are the Kissing Skills Really Bad? Muah (2) - Assistant to My Contracted Husband - NovelsTime

Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Chapter 1161 - 1159 Are the Kissing Skills Really Bad? Muah (2)

Author: Iris Amethyst
updatedAt: 2025-09-22

CHAPTER 1161: CHAPTER 1159 ARE THE KISSING SKILLS REALLY BAD? MUAH (2)

On the empty road:

Mu Wan felt the man’s thin lips fall on her own cherry lips, without any other superfluous movements, just a kiss!

Mu Wan: "..."

The last time in Qin Mu’s office, when Qin Mu fed her brown sugar water, she thought it was their first lip contact.

So...what about this time?

Is it a first kiss?

No other motives mixed in... just a kiss.

Mu Wan’s beautiful eyes were in a daze, every time Qin Mu got close... she would uncontrollably blush and her heart would race.

So... counting it all, she was the most disappointing one.

Thinking of this, Mu Wan helplessly curled her lips.

Mu Wan, you’re really too disappointing.

Otherwise... how could merely a man’s approach make her lose control?

Indeed... in love, whoever falls first...

Is the one who forever loses the initiative!

...

This was Qin Mu’s true first kiss in the real sense.

Shit!

Qin Mu had always been a person who kept his own virtue, always wanting to save his pure first kiss for Jian Ran.

Mmm...

Even though Jian Ran disappeared for those four years, he appeared indulgent, with scandals linking him to numerous socialites and celebrities.

In fact!

He had never had any intimate contact with other women!

Let alone a pure first kiss.

Mmm, the last time with Mu Wan, was also his first time as a virgin.

He could deceive himself, it was just to give the old man an explanation, to have a child for the Qin Family, and nothing more.

So...what about this time?

Why would he suddenly kiss the woman before him?

Yet... after kissing, he couldn’t bear to leave, just wanting to kiss until the end of time.

Damn it, her taste was so good!

Although, Qin Mu did not have any extra actions, only their lips touching, nothing more.

Because, the first time kissing, one only knew how to let the lips touch, knew nothing else.

Mmm, Qin Mu comforted himself, with more practice in the future, it would be better.

With his intelligence and wisdom, his kissing skill would surely improve greatly.

...

After a long time, Qin Mu left, still wanting more, and gazed at Mu Wan in front of him.

Mu Wan: "..."

What does he want to do?

"Qin Mu."

"Don’t move, I want to see if your heart is racing."

Qin Mu’s handsome face was flushed with a touch of blush, extraordinarily captivating, this roguish man was destined to make women go all in.

Mu Wan: "..."

Qin Mu, isn’t this childish?

Some questions could not find their own answers, so he actually believed in the saying of a racing heart.

Mu Wan’s beautiful eyes froze, watching the man’s obsessively determined look, she trembled and took a step back, whispering hoarsely.

"Qin Mu, why did you just... do that? Is it just to test if my heart is racing? To prove... whether I have fallen in love?"

She thought it was a sweet first kiss, or a heart-fluttering moment just now.

It seemed more as a medium... as a tool for the man.

Mu Wan could not describe the sourness in her heart.

Qin Mu: "..."

Shit!

Some things, he made decisions subconsciously.

Unexpectedly... it was misunderstood.

Qin Mu looked at the obvious hurt in the woman’s beautiful eyes, his heart moved slightly.

"Mu Wan!"

"Don’t call me!"

Mu Wan curled her lips into a cold, sarcastic smile, looking up at the man before her, and queried back, "Qin Mu, aren’t you overdoing it?"

Shit!

Seeing the woman’s face turn white, Qin Mu’s big hand tightened the force around her wrist.

"Mu Wan, don’t twist my meaning?"

"Is that so? Then why did you just kiss me, is it because you fell in love with me?"

Mu Wan took a deep breath and voiced the question in her heart, and as soon as she asked, she immediately felt the piercing cold wind assailing her on the empty street.

Sometimes, women are like this...

They won’t give up until they reach the Yellow River.

Always tentatively wanting to know everything in Qin Mu’s heart.

Qin Mu: "..."

Qin Mu was startled by Mu Wan’s question, he had never thought about this question.

Today, he originally just wanted to put on a show, tease Mu Wan, and show off a loving couple image for the old man.

Never expected to be challenged by Wen Man.

And then... Mu Wan’s beautiful counterattack.

He... could trust in Mu Wan’s professional drawing skills, or think... it was Mu Wan’s heart’s desire so that she could perform almost flawlessly.

Could it be, the woman’s feelings for him were really unusual?

And it’s been for many years...

"Mu Wan! I..."

Qin Mu had always been proud, never putting love on his lips.

Especially when... facing Mu Wan.

In the matter of loving Jian Ran, he... had spent too much energy.

Had already lost the ability to love.

Seeing the man seemingly wanting to argue, Mu Wan tugged at her lips, insistently asking, "Qin Mu, tell me, is it... or isn’t it?"

Mu Wan noticed his hesitation, and with an arresting expression, she actually could already grasp it in her heart, just unwilling to give up, wanting to get a clear answer.

"I don’t want to lie to you, there isn’t... Mu Wan, when I, Qin Mu, do things, one is one, two is two... I won’t find excuses not to take responsibility after doing something."

Qin Mu spoke up truthfully, black eyes full of seriousness.

He actually also couldn’t explain his conscious actions just now, maybe he really lost his mind momentarily.

Now, he couldn’t figure out what he was thinking deep inside.

...

Mu Wan: "..."

One is one, two is two.

Qin Mu really put it nicely!

Mu Wan squeezed out a faint smile, reddening her eyes, her voice line choked fiercely.

"Qin Mu, you’re really an asshole..."

Saying that, Mu Wan raised her hand with all her strength and slapped the man hard.

Qin Mu: "..."

A crisp sound on the empty street was very piercing.

Qin Mu might never know that this slap was like a knife stabbing into her heart, and she was hurting more than he was.

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