Rebirth of Invincibility

After hurriedly finishing their meal, Zheng Moxie took Han Ruoqi to the entrance of the cinema. Because it was early, they could only sit on the bench outside the cinema and wait silently.

Han Ruoqi lowered his head and looked at the ground. Due to the light problem, the lines of his nose and chin appeared extremely deep. From Zheng Moxie's position, he could only see his slightly upward phoenix eyes, which were as beautiful as an angel's.

Unable to help himself, Zheng Moxie leaned forward and kissed his cheek

At this moment, without knowing what he saw, Han Ruoqi turned his head sideways. In the lightning flash, the four lips touched together. At that moment, Zheng Moxie clearly saw Han Ruoqi's facial muscles twitching.

After a moment, looking a little embarrassed

Seeing his stiff look, Zheng Moxie suddenly wanted to laugh, but he maliciously made the kiss deeper. He pressed his shoulder with one hand and clasped the back of his head with his other hand, squeezing his teeth fiercely.

He was biting and biting, as if he wanted to rub Han Ruoqi into his body through this kiss.

Han Ruoqi frowned and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Zheng Moxie refused to give him this chance. He just kissed him fiercely, brutally, but his eyes were extraordinarily gentle.

His tongue wandered in Han Ruoqi's mouth, and he seemed to be out of breath. Han Ruoqi bit his tongue suddenly, and the smell of blood suddenly filled his mouth.

Feeling the pain, Zheng Moxie squinted his eyes and let go of Han Ruoqi. He chuckled and wiped the blood on Tian's mouth. His blond hair was particularly dazzling under the sunlight: "I've been on the bed countless times, kissed

Will you die immediately?"

Han Ruoqi's face suddenly turned red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. There were many pedestrians nearby, and they all looked between them with strange eyes.

He twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, and poked Zheng Moxie with his finger: "...Actually, I just wanted to tell you that I want to eat popcorn."

Zheng Moxie: "..."

It didn't take long for the movie to start showing. They were sitting in a row at the back. It was dark all around. Except when the clips on the screen switched to bright scenes, they couldn't see clearly what was going on around them.

Han Ruoqi is not an artistic young man. He obviously has no interest in movies. He just lowers his head and eats popcorn.

For Zheng Moxie, no matter how good the movie is, it is not as good as Han Ruoqi. He gently turned his head and looked at Han Ruoqi with a smile, his face full of tenderness.

The light on the screen kept changing, flickering. Han Ruoqi's porcelain-white cheeks were a little blurry at this time, but her dark eyes were exceptionally clear.

Perhaps feeling his fiery gaze, Han Ruoqi raised her head: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you." Zheng Moxie raised the corners of his mouth slightly and answered calmly, but his face was full of seriousness.

Han Ruoqi pouted, and then continued to eat popcorn with relish: "You should have told me earlier that if you want to watch it, I can go home and watch it. It doesn't cost anything anyway. It's so expensive here!"

The corner of Zheng Moxie's mouth twitched twice but he said nothing

Sitting in front of them was a young couple. Watching the giant wolf on the screen spinning and devouring high-rise buildings, the girl couldn't help but sob. Her boyfriend immediately turned his head and kissed her again and again, while eating tofu.

hug together

The distance between them was so close that Han Ruoqi could even hear the boy's breathing, his unnatural facial muscles were a little stiff, and his eating of popcorn also slowed down.

Zheng Moxie, who had been staring at him, obviously noticed this subtle change. He raised his eyebrows with a smirk, and hugged Han Ruoqi's waist: "Does it taste good?"

Han Ruoqi's body visibly stiffened, and it took him a while to recover: "...Okay, delicious!"

Zheng Moxie is still there: "Really? Then give me one."

"Oh..." Han Ruoqi pinched a piece of popcorn with some anxiety and put it into Zheng Moxie's slightly open mouth. The cold temperature of her fingertips touched Zheng Moxie's lips, and Mu Ran felt a little cool.

Just when Han Ruoqi was about to pull out his finger, Zheng Moxie suddenly took it into his mouth, and then took a few mouthfuls. A numb feeling, as if being hit by electricity, spread from his fingertips to his whole body. Han Ruoqi felt like he was being...

Like a snake, he jerked his hand away and wiped it fiercely on his clothes: "I haven't washed my hands yet, how can I be so unhygienic?"

Zheng Moxie swallowed the popcorn, and You licked the corners of her lips with exhaustion: "Is it okay after washing?"

Han Ruoqi shook her head quickly: "Of course not!"

Seeing Han Ruoqi like this, Zheng Moxie turned around boredly, thinking about how to lighten the atmosphere.

When the movie reached its climax and Han Ruoqi had finished eating her popcorn, Zheng Moxie pushed Han Ruoqi's arm: "We have been together for so long, and I haven't heard you call me husband yet."

The sound of the video was a bit loud, and Han Ruoqi obviously didn't hear what he said so suddenly: "...what?"

"I said I want to hear you call me husband!" Zheng Moxie's voice was loud this time, even close to a roar.

Suddenly, everyone in the theater turned to look at him. Han Ruoqi, who was sitting next to him, twitched the corner of his mouth twice and lowered his head, almost burying it on the ground. After a long time, he finally spoke: "I used to be called "Nima" by others.

My husband’s!”

I don't know if it was because of anger or some other reason, but his voice was much louder than Zheng Moxie's. After he shouted, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, but it was already too late. He only saw the whole cinema staring at him with strange eyes.

Looking at him, Zheng Moxie sat leisurely and watched the movie screen...

Han Ruoqi's face turned uglier than eating a fly in an instant. His body was a little stiff, but he stopped talking.

I don't know how long it took, but Zheng Moxie suddenly turned around and looked at him. Han Ruoqi's eyes were a little hollow and even flickering. It was obvious that he was not paying attention to the movie.

Han Ruoqi raised her head and looked at him. The moment their eyes met, her mind went blank. Zheng Moxie's eyes reflected his own face in the flickering light, and his black eyes could not be seen to the end.

His deep facial features were as delicate as those carefully carved by God. The way he stared at her looked a bit...somewhat like Yui Sugura!

Suddenly something flashed through Han Ruoqi's mind, and her eyes tightened in an instant: "Zheng Moxie, do you know a person named Leng Huang?"

"Huh?" Apparently he didn't expect him to ask this question. Zheng Moxie was also stunned: "Of course I know. He used to be from City T, but now he seems to be developing in Milan. The Qinglong Gang also has many deals with him."

"What about others?" Han Ruoqi continued to ask, but his face was full of seriousness.