Chapter 87: Zizi is so good

…… Quiescence.

There was a deathly silence in the carriage.

Murong Cheng was stunned.

He has never been beaten by a woman......

Raised his hand and gently wiped his cheeks, bringing up a touch of wetness, it was blood.

Presumably when Mu Zi exerted his strength, his nails scratched him.

The man with the smell of blood looks like a god, which is even more terrifying......

Murong Cheng's eyes were scarlet, he slowly came back to his senses, and pinched Mu Zi's jaw with one hand, as if he could crush her in the next moment!

He's like an angry lion!

"Zizi, what did you promise me?" Murong Cheng's voice was hoarse to the extreme, and his whole person revealed a thick danger, "...... Need I remind you again? ”

Mu Zi was afraid of him, but at the same time, she was also angry, "I didn't date him!" I just happened to meet him on the road and he took me to the cinema and that's it! ”

Murong Cheng looked at her fixedly, as if he was distinguishing the truth of his words.

Mu Zi bit her lip and looked at him fearlessly! The moist eyes burned with anger, both angry and aggrieved.

She wasn't lying.

The anger in Murong Cheng's eyes gradually dissipated......

"Really?" Murong Cheng's expression softened a little, and he asked in a low voice, "Didn't you go to the movies together?" ”

He has a knot in his heart for Mu Zening.

Because he was afraid that Su Zi would not have a good affection for Mu Zening, he would suffer from gains and losses every time he thought about it, and just now he suddenly saw them together again, and they were still at the door of the movie theater where couples gathered, so it was difficult to contain the jealousy in his heart, and he was completely out of control.

He had already lost once, and he couldn't accept that he would lose a second time.

Mu Zi sneered coldly: "Aren't you very capable? You go to check, I didn't even say a word to him along the way, are you satisfied? ”

Murong Cheng's face turned from cloudy to sunny, his thin lips were slightly upturned, and he even forgot that he had just been slapped.

He got up from Mu Zi, held her in his arms, and took the initiative to help her re-fasten the buttons.

However, he tore too hard just now, and now with a slight touch, the buttons scattered and rolled down to the car, as if silently accusing him of the atrocity just now.

"Don't touch me!" Mu Zi knocked his hand off, and shrunk to the edge of his torn clothes, tears of annoyance on his face.

Murong Cheng saw that she looked angry and aggrieved, and he probably knew that he had gone too far just now......

He took off his shirt.

Mu Zi saw him undressing, like an overly frightened rabbit, his back pressed against the car door, staring at Murong Cheng fiercely! As if he was going to do something more, she was going to jump out of the car and run away, even if they were speeding now.

Murong Cheng looked at her appearance, a little funny, and a little distressed.

"Wear mine first." He draped his shirt over her.

There was his scent on the shirt, a faint smell of tobacco, and the freshness of the man himself.

Mu Zi couldn't wait to be away from him, and he didn't want to wear his clothes at all!

But her clothes could no longer cover her body, so she could only accept it with resentment and grievance, but fortunately, Murong Cheng's shirt was wide, and the place that should be covered could be wrapped tightly.

The hem of the wide shirt exposes two white and tender calves, which is very attractive.

Murong Cheng felt that his heart was hot, and he couldn't help but take her into his arms again, bowing his head and kissing her arched knees.

Her rounded knees are small and delicate, white as jade, glowing with soft pearlescent, and her calves are delicate, like a doll.

Mu Zi didn't want to be touched by him, and struggled in his arms, "You go away!" Don't touch me! ”

Murong Cheng's hand reached in from the bottom of his clothes, stroked the delicate skin, and said unhurriedly: "If this one is also torn, there will be no clothes." ”

Mu Zi shook his head and didn't dare to move.

Murong Cheng's thin lips hooked up a faint smile, and he touched her forehead affectionately, "Zizi is so good." ”

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