Murong Cheng was indulging in her soft and supple skin, wanting to savor the tea to his heart's content, but also struggling with the fact that he had left traces to make her angry.
At this moment, he felt the delicate body in his arms trembling slightly, followed by hot tears falling down.
Murong Cheng woke up from his lust and saw the young girl biting her lower lip tightly, her face full of tears, and the sorrow in those eyes was about to break his heart.
"What's going on here?" He asked.
Mu Zi just shed tears, her shell teeth sunk deep into her lips, overflowing with suppressed choking sounds.
Murong Cheng was heartbroken and wrapped his arms around her and gently stroked her back.
After coaxing her for a few moments and not seeing any improvement, he suddenly realized, lost his smile and asked, "You think I want to implant a chip in your body?"
Mu Zi didn't say anything, but her eyes showed intense fear!
She desperately suppressed her cries with a bit of stubbornness, not wanting to be too embarrassed in front of Murong Cheng.
The more he treated her as a plaything, the less she could show weakness.
She had to have a backbone!
Backbone ...
It was just ... that these tears could not be controlled, and her fear of him could not be controlled.
Murong Cheng is really scary ah ...
She felt that her future was shrouded in darkness, because of Murong Cheng's existence, she could not even see a single ray of light.
Murong Cheng laughed out lowly, like he was a bit helpless, took a tissue and wiped her tears, "I wouldn't do that, how could I give up?"
He would even be heartbroken if her nails broke open, how could he hurt her flesh and skin?
Murong Cheng didn't understand how Mu Zi could have such thoughts, he clearly loved her like this.
Mu Zi was still crying.
She didn't believe Murong Cheng, Murong Cheng was a pervert who did nothing wrong, he could do anything!
Wet through several paper towels, Murong Cheng did not wipe it, came up to kiss her eyes, ������ her tears.
Mu Zi in tears was also beautiful in his eyes.
The pair of soulful eyes were drenched in tears with a layer of crystal, like a glazed overflow of color, and in the sadness and grief, but also through a different kind of charm.
He was mesmerized by her.
"Little fool, how can I take what I casually said seriously?" Murong Cheng wrapped his arms around her and kissed her again and again, the words of love naturally flowed out, "The chip is to be given to you, whatever you want in the future, brother will give it to you."
Mu Zi cried hard, a twitch, "I don't want anything! Nor do I want your chip!"
"That won't do." Murong Cheng laughed, "My woman, I have to know where it is at all times."
"But I'm not your woman!" Mu Zi choked and retorted.
Murong Cheng's face sunk slightly, "Zi Zi is feeling like she's not worthy enough of the name? I can make you truly my woman right now."
Mu Zi was stunned into silence and didn't dare to talk back to him anymore, only her tears were more than enough.
"Alright, little baby don't cry." Murong Cheng was a bit amused and helpless, "I won't touch you, and I won't implant a chip in you, what a petulant bag, how come there are so many watery tears?"
He lightly bit her snow white earlobe and murmured in a low voice, "Is ... there also so much water there?"
Mu Zi shivered violently, her face turning pale.
Murong Cheng's speech was never meat and potatoes, underneath his honorable and handsome skin, he was a nasty and shameless villain!
Mu Zi felt she was finished, she couldn't fight Murong Cheng!
In her heart, she even thought of fleeing, what truth, what murderer, she did not want to investigate! As long as she can stay far away from Murong Cheng, she wants to go far away from home now!
Murong Cheng took out a platinum necklace from the black velvet gift box.
There was a heart-shaped pendant hanging in the center of the necklace, and with a gentle flick, the pendant opened up, revealing the sandwich inside.
--Originally that chip was to be put into the necklace pendant.
Murong Cheng helped her put it on, the heart-shaped pendant fell in the middle of her collarbone, the silver-colored halo reflecting the snow-like skin, glistening and delicate.
"Don't lose it again, okay?" Murong Cheng touches her face.
Mu Zi tearfully nodded her head.
Not only did she not dare to lose it, she didn't even dare to play smart. Unless she has absolute certainty that she can escape his clutches ...