Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life (Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born Again)

Maybe it was because of panic, maybe it was because it was really too spicy.

Mu Zi forgot to clench her teeth tightly, allowing Murong Cheng to succeed...

Murong Cheng's kiss was hot and intense.

Although Mu Zi is a modern adult woman, she has extraordinary cleanliness and conservatism when it comes to love affairs. Her understanding of intimacy is only limited to the meeting of lips. Murong Cheng is like this -

Going deep into the mouth, entangled with foam, even the head and teeth were exerted strength, the menacing crusade was disgusting and perverted, and it also carried a bone-destroying horror!

When Murong Cheng let go of her, he was satisfied, and asked her with a smile: "Is it spicy?"

Mu Zi's head was also numb, she covered her lips with tears in her eyes, and replied: "Spicy!"

"How could it be?" Murong Cheng pinched her face, his tone was warm and ambiguous, "It's clearly sweet."

Mu Zi was speechless...

Murong Cheng ate up the rest of the bibimbap one bite at a time.

Mu Zi didn't want to eat it, so she found a bag of instant fruit cereal in the kitchen, and just made do with it for dinner.

After eating, the used bowls, chopsticks and plates were randomly piled up in the sink without cleaning up.

Murong Cheng took Mu Zi to the terrace to watch the sunset.

Mu Zi likes this feeling. The top of the mountain is too high to be cold, and the view at the bottom of the mountain is narrow and restrictive. Only the halfway up the mountain is the most suitable place. Watching a round of red sun slowly fall from the horizon, the sunset glow dyes half of the sky, and the beauty is extremely beautiful. plausible.

If she felt something, she turned her head to look at Murong Cheng beside her.

The warm setting sun shone on his face, softening his eyebrows, eyes and facial features. He was peaceful and remote, without any evil spirits or evil spirits, only handsome and romantic.

Mu Zi felt that Murong Cheng was really a miraculous existence.

——He always has a way to easily make her go into a rage when she is moved.

Like that hot kiss just now.

Mu Zi couldn't help thinking: Is Murong Cheng too abnormal, or am I schizophrenic?

...

When it was time to rest at night, Murong Cheng took the initiative to hug the quilt and go to the guest room, which greatly surprised Mu Zi.

Hooligans going to change their minds?

"Are you sleeping in the guest room these few days?" Mu Zi asked in surprise.

Murong Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked her back: "Zizi wants me to stay?"

Mu Zi shook her head quickly!

Murong Cheng touched her face, with a warm smile in his eyes, "I'm afraid if I stay, you won't be able to get out of bed for the next few days."

Mu Zi's expression froze, his heart just changed a little towards Murong Cheng, and it was instantly shattered.

"Apart from those things...can't your mind be purer?" She gritted her teeth.

Murong Cheng smiled: "Lying on the same bed with the woman you like, what else can you do besides that?"

Mu Zi scolded him: "Dirty!"

In the end, I felt that it was not strong enough, so I added harshly: "You are so shallow!"

Murong Cheng was used to being scolded by her, so he kept smiling, he cupped Mu Zi's face and bowed his head to kiss him, Mu Zi was dishonest, pushing and scolding in his arms.

"Zizi, what you said is hypocritical and hypocritical." Murong Cheng whispered in her ear, his scorching breath seemed to be able to burn the tip of her heart, "And I will always be true to you, even if I am not in bed .”

He grabbed her hand and moved it down, making the ignorant Mu Zi feel the so-called reality.

Mu Zi regained consciousness, like a frightened hedgehog, stomped him hard!

The rascal!

Play hooligans anytime, anywhere, all the time!

Mu Zi was about to go crazy.

She pushed Murong Cheng out with all her strength, and closed the door with a bang!

Her chest rose and fell rapidly, and she breathed heavily, recalling what her hand had touched just now, it immediately aroused goosebumps!

Mu Zi rushed into the attached bathroom in the room with aversion to the cold, and scrubbed vigorously!

The snow-white foam was rubbed in the palm of my hand, and as I washed it, my mind was unconsciously in a trance...

If it was just for playing hooligans, why did Murong Cheng bother so much?