In the bathroom, Mu Zi took a bath in a trance.

She felt that since she was reborn, her life was like a burlesque that kept reversing, one moment she was happy to watch a movie with her classmates, and the next moment she was kidnapped by Murong Cheng to do this disgusting thing.

Disgusting.

It's really disgusting......

But in addition to being disgusting, I was a little glad in my heart, glad that Murong Cheng didn't really hurt her.

However, it was this subtle little happiness in psychology that made her feel even more ashamed.

She felt that she was useless, and even wondered if she was used to being abused, Murong Cheng was so hateful, she was still grateful, just because he didn't break his own membrane.

Perhaps this was what she feared the most - Murong Cheng was wearing down her will a little bit.

After bathing, Mu Zi stood still in front of the mirror, and saw that her body was covered with deep and shallow peach-pink traces, and the sense of shame lingered around her body and could not be dissipated.

She looked away and didn't look again.

When she came in just now, she didn't bring any clothes, and she didn't want to ask Murong Cheng to get them anymore, there was a set of clean bathrobes in the bathroom, which were wide and thick, and she could satisfy both the shame and the warmth.

Mu Zi walked out of the room in a bathrobe and smelled the smell of food.

Murong Cheng was setting his lunch on the round table next to the sofa.

Mu Zi only glanced at it, and was sure that Murong Cheng did it himself.

Because it's exactly the same as the last few dishes he learned. It's just that this time, because of the rush of time, there is less puff pastry onion soup.

The man who can cook for her, Murong Cheng is the first and only one.

But thinking of what he did, Mu Zi really couldn't be grateful, and she even deliberately choked him coldly: "Next time you need it, wouldn't it be more convenient to go directly to the hotel to open a room?" It's better to come to this wilderness, you can't order takeout, and you have to be tired of cooking yourself. ”

Murong Cheng had just been served by Mu Zi's little hand, and he was in a good mood at the moment, and he was not angry when he heard the words.

He let Mu Zi sit on the sofa for lunch, and then went to get a dry towel and help her wipe her wet hair.

Mu Zi was very hungry, and at the same time, she was also very angry, so she didn't really want to eat.

Murong Cheng's wiping action was very gentle, careful and careful, as if he was worried that he would tear off one of her hairs, and wiped it very preciously.

Mu Zi became more and more depressed.

She hated him for revealing this affectionate look that could drown people every time he went crazy. She would rather he be completely bad, so that she can hate it thoroughly, and hate it with confidence!

Murong Cheng finished wiping her hair, bowed his head and sniffed lightly in her hair, and said, "It's very fragrant." ”

She used Murong Cheng's men's fragranceless shampoo, and Murong Cheng said that it was very fragrant, which meant her.

Mu Zi suddenly felt that her anger and anger were meaningless, even if she was so angry that her lungs exploded, Murong Cheng still went her own way.

The tableware and food were in front of her, she had no appetite, Murong Cheng cut the steak into small pieces, and she was still unmoved.

"Do you want me to feed you?" Murong asked.

The feed that Murong Cheng said was definitely different from what Mu Zi imagined. Mu Zi recognized that he was obscene, and subconsciously associated it in the direction of obscenity, and his face showed disgust.

"Do you do that to every woman?" Mu Ziwei frowned and lowered her eyes to look at the food on the plate, "Then am I the most expensive one?" Let you spend money to send companies and villas, and now I want you to condescend to cook for me, Murong Cheng, what are you trying to do? ”

Slight pain in the forehead.

It was Murong Cheng who knocked on the door of her head.

"Eat well, don't talk weirdly." Murong admitted.

Mu Zi pursed her lips, took a knife and fork and ate one bite at a time with a cold face.

She is not angry, does not compete, and does not wronged herself.

Murong Cheng was slightly relieved to see that she was finally willing to eat, and sat next to her to watch her eat quietly.

After looking at it for a while, he said: "Zizi, don't try to get rid of the relationship between you and me, your whole person belongs to me, even if it is the food filled in your stomach, it is from my hands." ”

Mu Zisheng choked up......

In this world, he can say love words so creepy, so disgusting and perverted, I am afraid that only Murong Cheng is the only one.