Chapter 161 Debt Collection

As soon as they entered the car, Murong Cheng pressed her to kiss end.

 "Murong Cheng! You asshole, this is school!" Mu Zi struggled in annoyance.

 She knew that this guy Murong Cheng was going to be a jerk again!

 "It's outside the school now." Murong Cheng caught her white wrist and pressed her down on the leather seat.

 His voice was especially low and hoarse with inexplicable emotions, "Zi Zi, don't keep rejecting me, you know my temper."

 Mu Zi looked back, he was minding, he didn't let him get close when he was in the grove just now?

 "How are you ... you so careful?" Mu Zi stared at him in consternation.

 Murong Cheng bent his head to bite her delicate neck, slightly stinging.

 "Calling me over for a trip, there has to be some payment, you can't just send me away in a few words ... Zi Zi, I made a two percent concession in order to come over as early as possible." Murong Cheng's hand reached into his clothes, abruptly laughed in a low voice, "Well, the food in school is good, growing meat."

 Mu Zi's pink and moist cheeks rise up in heat waves, scarlet red like a haze.

 "Asshole." She still scolded him, but her scolding voice was not cold and hard like usual, instead it was somewhat soft.

 Murong Cheng was asking for interest on Mu Zi.

 It was both unreasonable and with a viciousness, like he wanted to eat her alive.

 Mu Zi was pressed tightly by him, hitting, scolding, struggling, tired and panting, and finally exasperated and powerless whacked Murong Cheng twice.

 She was about to die of exhaustion.

 Covered in sweat.

 Maybe she was really too tired, maybe she was sure that Murong Cheng would not do anything to her, and then her resistance gradually became powerless, vaguely a bit indulgent.

 Men seem to be naturally sensitive to this kind of thing, what is the desire to refuse to welcome, what is resisting to death, what is against the will, distinguish clearly.

 Perceived in the arms of the girl's obedience, Murong Cheng just that point of loss, inexplicably filled.

 He end all over Mu Zi's whole body, and eat a full meal on her body.

 Afterward, Murong Cheng held Mu Zi in his arms, and the two of them quietly snuggled in the car.

 Mu Zi napped against his arms ...

 Recently, she had been reading until very late every day and was very sleep deprived. Although the grade skipping test was not a difficult task for her, but in order to make sure that nothing was wrong, Mu Zi still did enough preparation.

 Today, it was not easy to finish the test, and before she had a chance to rest, she was grabbed into the car by Murong Cheng and made a scene, so tired that she could barely keep her eyes open.

 Murong Cheng curled up his fingers, gently rubbing her small face, touching glistening white and soft, following the contour of the jaw, a little bit down, touching the cool slippery thick long hair, a hint of a strand, entangled.

 And then, he saw the dark pink traces under the messy clothes ...

 Murong Cheng felt satisfied.

 He gently closed his eyes and began to take a nap as well.

 Mu Zi slept for about half an hour.

 She opened her eyes and saw Murong Cheng beside her, his eyes gently closed, his expression was calm and gentle, on his handsome face, every line was stretched, and his thin lips held a seemingly smile.

 In any good dreams?

 Mu Zi guessed.

 Murong Cheng also woke up.

 Eyes met, Mu Zi a little uncomfortable, twisted away, silent fasten the buttons on his shirt.

 Murong Cheng sat up and reached out to help her fasten the buttons.

 Mu Zi bluffed and forcefully slapped his hand away, "What do you want to do again?!"

 Murong Cheng lost his smile, "What are you nervous about? You tied it in the wrong place, I just want to help you."

 Mu Zi: "..."

 Murong Cheng pulled her hand away, untied the button that was tied in the wrong position, readjusted it and said indifferently, "Physical strength is so poor, every time you still have to fight me, I don't know what you're trying to do."

 He mocked Mu Zi's resistance was just a waste of effort.

 Mu Zi bit her lips, rarely did she blow up, and asked in a serious manner, "Murong Cheng, why do you bully me every time? Can't two people get along ... and talk properly?"