Chapter 205 He can’t be

Surprise flickered in Murong Cheng's eyes.

 "Why did you suddenly mention her?"

 "I couldn't sleep, so I was casually chatting." Mu Zi casually replied.

 Murong Cheng sniffed but revealed a smile, with a few hints of evil, "Can't sleep? We can do something else ..."

 "Can't you be decent?" Mu Zi reached under the covers and pinched his waist, gritting her teeth, "I really want to put your head under Niagara Falls to give it a good rinse, there's too much filth in there!"

 She was still sick, not much strength in her hands, pinching Murong Cheng's waist and scratching were no different.

 Murong Cheng smiled and held her hand, deliberately moving it down to her waist, "The position is not quite right, it should be a little further down."

 Mu Zi was so shocked that she drew back her hand, even the tips of her ears were red.

 Too bad! How can this person be bad like this!

 Mu Zi no longer had the heart to test it, shyly turned over, her back facing Murong Cheng, ignoring him.

 Murong Cheng, however, circled her into his arms from behind, with laughter in his tone, "Petulant bag, angry again?"

 "You are too bad, I don't want to talk to you!" Mu Zi's head was buried in the quilt, her voice gasping and buzzing.

 Murong Cheng wrapped his arms around her and asked, "How am I bad again?"

 Mu Zi resolutely ignores him and buries herself in the quilt to play dead.

 But Murong Cheng has a lot of ways to deal with her, he hooped her waist, with calloused palms into the pajamas, and unruly gently bite her earlobe, exhaling hot air into her ears, so Mu Zi can not stand.

 Mu Zi wanted to hide, but there was no way to avoid it. She had nowhere to escape.

 "Murong Cheng!" She twisted her face in annoyance, "Are you still letting me sleep?!"

 The one who let her rest was him, and now the one who tossed her around was also him!

 "Zi Zi, when you get better, let's do it like last time, okay?" Murong Cheng's voice was low and hoarse as he hugged her tighter.

 Mu Zi's heart snapped.

 She knew that Murong Cheng was talking about the last time ... she used her hands to help him ...

 The heart was like the water of a rising tide by the river in late fall, flowing through a cold.

 "... Murong Cheng, what exactly do you take me for?"

 Mu Zi asked this sentence without anger, her voice was close to a sigh, even with a hint of frustration.

 "My woman." Murong Cheng kissed her neck, his breathing rough and heavy, "My baby ..."

 Mu Zi heart can't afford a ripple, such sweet words, is not the answer she wants, she lies quietly in Murong Cheng's arms, for the first time formally examining this monstrous relationship between her and Murong Cheng.

 In the beginning, he was an unscrupulous bully who teased her with his flirty demeanor and repeatedly overstepped his brother-sister relationship, which was embarrassing and infuriating for any woman.

 Later, he was a ferocious devil, spying on her, stalking her, humiliating her, restricting her freedom, and putting her in danger several times, making her miserable.

 However, he is also a gentle lover, he will send her elaborate and luxurious gifts, cook for her, carry her down the mountain, say some sounds thrilling, carefully recalled but called people's hearts shocking love words, Xu seduction ... confine her.

 Can't struggle, can't escape, Mu Zi tasted all the pain of the body can't help it, the heart can't possibly not hate, but really want to ask her to what extent she hates? She was at a loss ...

 In the end, how does she think? Why would she suspect that Murong Cheng was the one who collected the body for her? Is ... it subconsciously making excuses for herself, because if he is, she can take it again without scruples.

 Such a mental shift made Mu Zi feel scared.

 She closed her eyes and admonished herself: he cannot be.