After dinner, the two were full of wine and food, and sat next to each other by the floor-to-ceiling window to watch the stars.

Murong Cheng pointed to the stars in the sky and said, "Over there is Orion...... The one next to it is Andromeda......"

Mu Zi feels so romantic, and the person she likes snuggles up to look at the stars......

"Where's that over there?" Mu Zi leaned into his arms and pointed to the other side, "What constellation is that?" ”

Murong admitted: "Crow." ”

Mu Zi was a little puzzled: Is there a constellation like Crow?

Tentatively, she asked, "What about the one on the left?" ”

"Hydra." Murong Cheng said casually.

Mu Zi pinched his arm: "You are just nonsense!" I don't recognize the Big Dipper! ”

Murong Cheng smiled: "It's just a star, why are you so serious, I think it's like a snake, with a snake head upturned and a coiled tail below." ”

"Are you justified in talking nonsense?" Mu Zi was angry and funny, she had never seen such a scoundrel as Murong Cheng.

"It's so hard, it's all swollen...... Murong Cheng pretended to be in pain, "I married a tigress and was subjected to domestic violence every day." ”

"Nonsense!" Mu Zi slapped him twice.

"Look! Domestic violence against me again! Murong Cheng complained.

Mu Zi didn't fight, he didn't fight, he could only stare at him angrily.

He said he was married to a tigress.

She was angry and was compared to a tigress, and at the same time she felt a little strange in her heart, like a feather gently brushing the tip of her heart, slightly itchy, with indescribable excitement.

…… Will he marry her?

Knowing that there is little hope, she has a blind trust in him, as if whether it is the identity of the head of the family or the relationship between brother and sister, he will easily solve it, and then ...... Marry her, and from then on be together openly.

Mu Zi sat up slightly, "Roll up your sleeves, I'll see if it's really swollen." ”

Murong Cheng stretched out his arm and asked her to check.

The sleeves are rolled up layer by layer, revealing tight skin, and every line of the strong forearm is full of strength.

"I knew you were lying to me." Mu Zi deliberately hit him twice on the arm, "It's like an iron block, how can it be swollen." ”

Murong admitted: "You pinched me a lot, it's not swollen here, it's swollen elsewhere." ”

"Where's the swelling?" Mu Zi asked.

Murong Cheng untied his belt.

Mu Zi pushed him down in shame: "You bastard! The worst scenery is you! ”

Murong Cheng laughed, counterattacked, and pressed Mu Zi under him for a wild kiss.

Mu Zi struggled, but was clasped by Murong Cheng's hands.

The wooden floor is covered with a snow-white rabbit down blanket, soft and warm, and Mu Zi's scattered black hair reflects each other, like a black and white ink painting, and she is the goblin in the painting, revealing sweet shyness under him, like the purest color, blooming the most extreme enchantment.

Murong Cheng's throat tightened, and his breathing suddenly became chaotic.

He became more and more skeptical that he would be able to survive until she was eighteen.

He stared at it stupidly, the eager temperature in his eyes made Mu Zi dare not look directly, he looked sideways at the bright stars outside the window, and said, "Look, those stars are so beautiful." ”

Murong Cheng looked at her gaze and asked with a smile, "Do you know what constellation it is?" ”

Mu Ziqing's eyes flowed, and he overflowed with a smile: "You know? ”

"Of course I do." He leaned over and bit her earlobe, "That's Mu Ziza." ”

"Nonsense again." Mu Zi was disgusted, "I don't ask people if the stars are willing to make names." ”

When I raised my eyes to look at the stars again, my cheeks unconsciously rose with a hot mist and were slightly hot. She turned sideways and turned her back to Murong Cheng, not wanting him to see her blushing face.

I can't help but remember those stars in my heart: it is Mu Zi.