How dare he come in so easily!
Yesterday she was locking the door and moving the flower pots for what exactly?
Mu Zi suddenly felt that she is a comical clown, all the efforts are just adding to the joke, can not hinder this man in the slightest!
Feeling the breath approaching behind her, Mu Zi hastily tried to hide, but was scooped up into Murong Cheng's arms.
He lost his smile, "Such a big room, where are you going to hide?"
Mu Zi's zipper behind her back has not yet been zipped up, but at this time, she couldn't care less, she could only cover her chest with both hands tightly, to preserve the territory in front from falling into disrepair.
"You out!" She drank lowly.
Murong Cheng bent his head, his thin lips pressed against her back that was as bare as snow satin, and the cold temperature made Mu Zi shiver.
"Go out? But I haven't been inside yet, how can I go out?" He teased wantonly.
Mu Zi's body tensed.
Nasty!
She resisted Murong Cheng's dominance in treating her as his own, and was even more disgusted by his intimacy regardless of time and place! Noticing that the man's kisses gradually moved upwards and became more vigorous, Mu Zi was so shocked that the hairs on her body stood up!
"Don't make prints!" Her voice was pressed to a shrill, hating to jump on her feet.
Murong Cheng did stop.
He wrenched Mu Zi over so that she was facing him -
His tall body leaned forward, his forehead resting against hers, and he said in an intimate tone, "Zi Zi, if you give me a kiss, I won't make a mark."
"I don't!" Mu Zi flatly refused.
Murong Cheng laughed lowly, his palms rubbing the fabric around her waist unhurriedly, "Then I'll strip you naked and make marks all over your body. Do you want to start from the top, or from the bottom?"
Rogue!
Asshole!
Mu Zi cursed in her heart!
But she didn't dare to really offend Murong Cheng, Murong Cheng could do anything!
"Zi Zi, give me a kiss." The man's magnetic voice was full of coaxing, "I brought you a gift back."
Who cares about your gift!
"You let go of me and close your eyes." Mu Zi bit her lip and said, rather tolerating the insult.
Murong Cheng gave her a deep look, loosened his hands as he was told, and really closed his eyes.
Mu Zi turned around and ran!
Want her to kiss that rogue pervert? --Dream on!
However freedom was only for a moment!
Her body suddenly lifted up in the air, she was picked up from behind by Murong Cheng and thrown directly onto the bed!
Mu Zi almost cried in anger!
Although she wasn't top notch in the combat class, she was still considered a good fighter, how come once she met Murong Cheng, she was just like a scrapper?
"Murong Cheng, wait ..."
Mu Zi struggled to get up, however, this time, any sophistry was futile, the man's slender and upright body bullied and pressed down -
... Giggling!
The sound of cloth tearing made Mu Zi tremble violently!
This pervert! He really wants to strip her naked?
She fought with him!
...
The two people on the bed, one resisted death, a brutal demand, entangled with each other as if a long time, no end.
Ultimately, Mu Zi lost ...
She cried.
Crying especially sad.
For the humiliation she suffered, but also for her own weakness and incompetence.
Murong Cheng got up with satisfaction and took her in his arms, dotingly and compassionately wiping her tears.
"It's not like I did anything to you." He laughed lowly and pinched the tip of her reddened nose, "What a crybaby petulant bag."
Mu Zi's tears flowed.
Being stripped naked and kissed all over, this is still called not doing anything?
Angrily slammed! In the end which is called over what!
"You are a son of a bitch." Mu Zi huffed, anyway, the cheap was taken advantage of, she broke nothing to worry about, "crazy, Ringo beast, pervert, neuropathy ..."
She grabbed the new clothes on the bed, saw the tear marks, more and more heartbroken, "This is the material of fragrant cloud yarn, all ruined by you!"