Chapter 937: You're Not a Psychotic (74)
Shen Mubai, "... Can you give me a glass of warm milk? ”
The bodyguard nodded and beckoned into the distance.
A maid walked up.
"Mrs. said she wanted to drink milk, you go and give her a warm glass." The bodyguard commanded.
"Yes." The maid retreated.
"Is there anything else that Mrs. needs?" The black-clothed bodyguard said dutifully.
"No, thank you." Shen Mubai closed the door very calmly.
Mrs. or something, she pretended not to hear, but since there were people guarding the door, it proved that there were naturally outside the villa.
Shen Mubai felt that He Zeyu was determined to shackle her by his side.
Lying on the big soft bed, she seemed to remember something, and her whole body jumped up.
"That's not right, system, it's the third day, why don't we leave."
The system hesitated, "There was a little accident, and it may have to wait a few more days." ”
Shen Mubai sneered, "Are you good at deceiving me?" ”
The system says, "Well, we might not be able to go for a while." ”
Shen Mubai, "... Are you fucking teasing me? ”
The system itself is also very confused, how does it know what is happening, all the functions are frozen, and it can't contact it, so it tells the situation.
Shen Mubai looked dazed, "Are you really infected with the virus?" ”
The system felt the same, so he had to say, "I can only wait for the above to find my abnormality and take the initiative to contact me." ”
Shen Mubai buried himself in the pillow a little depressed, anyway, the situation can't be worse, it's better to eat and drink well and sleep well first.
So he yawned slowly and fell asleep in a daze.
When He Zeyu came out, he saw the person on the bed curled up slightly, and his soft hair was scattered around his earlobes. There is a light blush on her fair cheeks, and her breathing is even and steady.
His eyes twinked slightly, and he got on the bed and took the man into his arms.
The other party frowned slightly, muttered something in a low voice, and then subconsciously found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.
He Zeyu stared at her sleeping face, his long and curly eyelashes left a faint shadow under his eyes, and his delicate red lips seemed to seduce him intentionally or unintentionally.
The big hand covered the fair and delicate face, and leaned over to kiss the soft lip.
It is like a man who encounters water in the desert, frantically absorbing the source of his longing.
Shen Mubai was awakened, her brain was mush, her tongue was numb, she slowly opened her eyes, and saw a handsome face close at hand.
He Zeyu's deep eyes were watching her, and a big hand shackled the back of her head and kissed her fiercely.
Shen Mubai couldn't breathe, she rejected the other party, and found that she still didn't move.
Not only the physique, but even this temperament is unbearable, and I suddenly gave up struggling with some depression.
He Zeyu's big hand reached into the hem of her clothes, his lips went all the way down, sucking and kissing on her neck.
.....
In the middle of the night, Shen Mubai, who was already exhausted, fell asleep deeply.
He Zeyu on the side put his arms around her waist, staring at her with his eyes full of creepy paranoia.
When she woke up in the morning, Shen Mubai felt a fiery body clinging to her, almost thinking that she was in prison.
She rubbed her eyes, and then met He Zeyu's deep eyes.
The whole body was sore, and there was still a little pain, Shen Mubai knew that the other party didn't do too much last night, but he couldn't help but be a little depressed.