Mu Zi was about to lose her breath.
She was kissed until her mind went blank, losing the ability to think, like a drowning person, unconsciously wrapping her arms around the neck of the person in front of her.
The air between her lungs was being drawn out a little bit, and at the same time, it was the ignited sparks that were ruffling every nerve, every cell.
Muyong Cheng kissed her deeply, kissing to his heart's content.
When it was over, Mu Zi's cheeks were scarlet, as if they were dyed with a peach-pink evening glow, and that little mouth was even redder and more tender, panting slightly, charming and moving.
Murong Cheng loved her so much that he emotionally hugged her, kissed her on the forehead again, and said in a low, husky voice: "Zi Zi, I really love you."
I really love you.
Love to the bone, almost into eating and sleeping the same instinct, as if not love can not live, not love, is not him this person.
Murong Cheng was even thinking, could she have put a compulsion on herself? Otherwise why would he be mesmerized as long as he was with her? Just like those scribes who borrowed a room in the middle of the night and stumbled upon a fox demon and female ghost, and from then on drowned in the land of tenderness.
His confession made Mu Zi's face even redder.
She was shocked and scared, feeling that she was about to fall into an unknown abyss, and the bottom of her heart ... actually had a hidden joy.
Mu Zi thought: maybe I am not a good woman.
In her confusion, Murong Cheng has pulled her up from the snow, forehead to forehead, intimate, "Zi Zi, I love you like this, why don't you love me."
When he said this, there was no questioning tone, but a warm low murmur, like flirting, like teasing.
Mu Zi, however, answered him in a very serious manner, "Do you know what love is? You don't understand at all."
Murong Cheng laughs, "How do I not understand? As soon as I saw you, I wanted you! Wanted to love you fiercely!"
Thin anger surfaced on Mu Zi's face, raising her hand to hit him, "You're nasty!"
Through the gloves and thick coat, hitting can't hurt Murong Cheng, Mu Zi more angry.
Murong Cheng shamelessly said, "Zi Zi, hitting is kissing and scolding is loving, you hit and scold me, but you actually love me, right?"
Mu Zi was angry, pushed him away, bent down and raised a handful of snow towards him, as a result, these clothes are thick and heavy, she exerted too much force, she herself fell back and planted into the snow again.
Murong Cheng unflinchingly laughed out loud.
Mu Zi is even more furious, angrily picks up a large mass of snow and throws it towards Murong Cheng with force. Murong Cheng ran away, she got up and chased, the two people chased after each other, in the snow actually made a sweat.
In front of him, she always has no chance of winning. Take snowballs to throw, smashed not hit, hands want to fight, can not catch up, even if catching up, the result is only to be his counterattack, and kiss and touch to take advantage of all the advantages.
Mu Zi holding his knees panting, she does not play.
This person is too shameless, and how to play with him is to lose, not cost-effective.
Murong Cheng came over to coax her, "I'll buy candy canes for you to eat."
Christmas Eve everyone carnival, even to the early hours of the morning, there are still a lot of snack carts on the outskirts of the square. Murong Cheng really bought a bunch of sugar gourds back.
Mu Zi was tired and hungry after messing around with him for a long time, so she was not polite at the moment and took it to eat.
"Is it good?" Murong Cheng touched her head, thinking that the way she was wearing a wide and fluffy down jacket, only revealing a small face, was exceptionally childish.
Mu Zi nodded and unwrapped the scarf, she was uncomfortably sweaty.
"I'm thirsty." Mu Zi said.
Murong Cheng turned around and went to buy water.
By the time he came back from buying hot, sweet sugarcane water, Mu Zi had eaten only the last of her candy cane.
Murong Cheng handed her the sugarcane water and asked with a smile, "Didn't leave any for me?"
Mu Zi was eating happily and waved her little hand, "You go buy it yourself."
"Little heartless." Murong Cheng pokes her forehead, and then thinking of something, he suddenly leans over and catches Mu Zi off guard and snatches half of it from her mouth.