Chapter 181: Debt Collection (Recommendation Votes Over 1,000 Plus More)
As soon as he got into the car, Murong Cheng held her down.
"Murong Cheng! You bastard, it's at school! Mu Zi struggled angrily.
She knew that Murong Cheng was going to make trouble again!
"It's outside the school now." Murong Cheng grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the leather seat.
His voice was especially hoarse, with inexplicable emotions: "Zizi, don't reject me all the time, you know my temper." ”
Mu Zi came back to his senses, he was minding, he didn't let him get close to him when he was in the grove just now?
"You...... Why are you so careful? Mu Zi glared at him in amazement.
Murong Cheng leaned down and bit her delicate neck, slightly tingling.
"If you call me over, you have to pay something, and you can't just send me away with a few words...... Zizi, in order to rush over as soon as possible, I made a profit of two percentage points. Murong Cheng's hand reached into his clothes and chuckled in a low voice, "Well, the food in the school is good, and the meat has grown." ”
Mu Zi's pink cheeks rose with heat, crimson like a glow.
"Bastard." She still scolded him, but the scolding was not as cold and hard as usual, but a little soft.
Murong Cheng asked for interest on Mu Zi.
is unreasonable, but also with a ruthlessness, as if he wants to eat her alive.
Mu Zi was pressed tightly by him, beaten, scolded, struggled, tired and panting, and finally beat Murong Cheng twice angrily and weakly.
She was dying of exhaustion.
Covered in sweat.
Maybe she was really tired, maybe she was sure that Murong Cheng wouldn't do anything to her, and her later resistance gradually became weak, and there was a faint sense of connivance.
Men seem to be naturally sensitive to this kind of thing, what is to refuse and welcome, what is to resist to death, and what is to be submissive, and the distinction is clear.
Sensing the obedience of the girl in his arms, Murong Chengshicai's loss was inexplicably filled.
He covered Mu Zi's whole body and feasted on her.
Afterwards, Murong Cheng held Mu Zi in his arms, and the two snuggled quietly in the car.
Mu Zi leaned on his arms and took a nap......
Recently, she has been studying late every day and has been very sleepless. Although skipping the grade assessment is not a difficult task for her, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Mu Zi is still fully prepared.
I finally finished the exam today, and before she had time to rest, she was caught by Murong Cheng in the car and made a fuss, so tired that she couldn't open her eyes.
Murong Cheng curled his fingers and gently rubbed her little face, the touch was white and soft, along the contour of the jaw, down little by little, touching the cool and thick long hair, strands by strands, entwined.
Then, he saw dark pink marks under his messy clothes......
Murong Cheng felt satisfied.
He closed his eyes slightly, and began to take a nap.
Mu Zi slept for about half an hour.
She opened her eyes and saw Murong Cheng beside her, her eyes were lightly closed, her expression was calm and gentle, every line on her handsome face was stretched, and her thin lips were also pouting with a smile.
Are you dreaming well?
Mu Zi guessed.
Murong Cheng also woke up.
Seeing each other, Mu Zi was a little uncomfortable, turned around, and silently buttoned the button on his shirt.
Murong Cheng sat up and reached out to help her fasten the buttons.
Mu Zi was startled and slapped his hand away, "What do you want to do?!" ”
Murong Cheng smiled: "What are you nervous about?" You're misplaced, and I just want to help you. ”
Mu Zi: "......"
Murong Cheng pulled away her hand, unfastened the button that was tied in the wrong position, readjusted, and said lightly: "Your physical strength is so poor, you still have to compete with me every time, and I don't know what you are trying to do." ”
He laughed at Mu Zi's resistance for being in vain.
Mu Zi bit her lip, it was rare that she didn't have fried hair, and asked seriously: "Murong Cheng, why do you bully me every time?" Two people get along...... Can't you talk well? ”