Mu Zi's mood soared.
She smilingly set the coffee in front of Jiang Zhinuan, her voice carrying the sweetness of a young girl, "Zhuang Jia is really slow, it wouldn't be sleeping and not getting up yet, it's almost noon."
Jiang Zhinuan looked at her strangely, not understanding how her mood changed in the blink of an eye, obviously just now she was still very depressed and dejected.
"You seem happy?" Jiang Zhinuan was a little confused.
"Yes." Mu Zi graciously admitted, slightly squinting her bright eyes, "I suddenly experienced the feeling of being stuffed."
"Huh?" Jiang Zhinuan was even more uncertain.
"I thought it was a bad thing that happened, but when I thought about it carefully, I realized that it was actually very beneficial to me." Mu Zi smiled inscrutable.
Jiang Zhinuan was at a loss.
But Mu Zi no l
In the darkness, Mu Zi's body was tightly hooped, and the man's low, somber voice lingered in his ears, filled with a dangerous flavor. "Why are you so happy?" He asked slyly. Mu Zi's legs went weak in fear. "You, you're not talking to ......," her lips trembled, her heart beating in a mess. "With who? ...... Oh, so Zi Zi saw me." He murmured in a low voice, with a thin calloused fingertips along the young girl's slender jaw all the way down, stopping at the young thin neck, slowly tracing. Mu Zi trembled even more, feeling as if that hand was gesturing how to break her neck. Murong Cheng's voice is even lower, with a rustling air tone, as if suppressing some kind of emotion, "Tell your brother, what did you see?" "No ...... I didn't see anything!" She returned, and her voice trembled. "Didn't see?" He laughed
His words sounded heartbreaking, but his tone was extremely cold, like quenched ice slag, freezing Mu Zi to the point where she was shivering, and there was really no way to stir up an ounce of sympathy. "Don't you think so, Zi Zi?" Murong Cheng suddenly turned his face, his deep cold eyes fixedly looking at her. Mu Zi's heart was in turmoil. She really couldn't figure out what kind of mentality Murong Cheng had, that he had seriously watched the last small half of the movie and even commented on the plot? Such a romantic light comedy naturally ended happily for all. --The campus goddess actually has a crush on the male loser, and after the male loser's confession moves fail one after another, the plot reverses and the goddess confesses to the loser, and the two of them are happily together. How unrealistic, how can a goddess fall in love with a loser i
Mu Zi's whole body was stiff as she was brought out of the screening hall by Murong Cheng. Unexpectedly, she saw Murong Cheng's beautiful female companion at the door. The beautiful woman also saw Mu Zi, but did not have any reaction, expressionless, followed Murong Cheng side, noiselessly like a gorgeous ghost shadow. No one outside the screening hall, they took a special channel straight to the underground parking lot, Murong Cheng's driver has been waiting for a long time. Murong Cheng took Mu Zi to sit in the backseat, and the beautiful woman sat in the co-driver's seat. The car drove smoothly and left the underground parking lot. The bright sun outside shone into the car, warming it up and finally letting Mu Zi feel a trace of vitality. The brain that was dominated by fear gradually came to life, and she tried to think hard, wanting to do something
Murong Cheng took Mu Zi to his other private residence. It was a European-style manor, incomparably luxurious and magnificent, and heavily guarded. Mu Zi mood depressed, not in the mood to appreciate. The car drove into the solemn tall wall, along the tarred road and drove for a few minutes, before finally came to the manor castle front door. Murong Cheng did not wait for Mu Zi to get off the car, his long arm picked her up, directly holding her stride into. He carried Mu Zi up the stairs with a quick stride. Mu Zi was so dizzy in his arms that she didn't even have time to look at her surroundings, only to hear the door of her room being unceremoniously kicked open by him, and in the next instant she was thrown into the velvet quilt. She struggled to sit up, grabbed the soft silk satin pillow haphazardly, and smashed it towards the
In the bathroom, Mu Zi took a shower in a trance. She felt that since she was reborn, her life was like a comedy that kept reversing, one moment she was happily watching a movie with her classmates, and the next moment she was taken captive by Murong Cheng to do this disgusting thing. Disgusting. Really disgusting ...... But on top of being disgusted, her heart was a bit thankful, thankful that Murong Cheng didn't really hurt her. However, it was this subtle little celebration in her psyche that made her feel even more ashamed. She felt that she had no talent, and even wondered if she was used to being abused, Murong Cheng was so hateful, she was even grateful just because he didn't break that layer of her membrane. Perhaps this was what she feared the most - Murong Cheng was wearing down her will little by little. &
She couldn't eat any more. Murong Cheng also did not force it. He held Mu Zi on the sofa, ruffled her hair, pinched her ears, and played with her little hands, and when he realized that her nails were growing again, he got up and went to get nail clippers to help her cut her nails. After cutting her fingernails, then her toenails. Mu Zi has just finished her bath, her little feet are white as jade, her toes are like a tightly packed pink pearl, very cute. Murong Cheng cut very carefully, lest the sharp edge hurt her tender skin. Mu Zi couldn't stand his caring demeanor. When he bullied her, she hated his teeth. When he was nice to her, she would get annoyed again. "When will you let me go?" Mu Zi asked him. She wanted to go home, but Murong Cheng mistook her for want
Mu Zi hair jumping feet, Murong Cheng will feel that she is extraordinarily vivid, lovely to the extreme, he likes to tease her, think this is a kind of fun. But if you let Mu Zi gas hard, sad sad, Murong Cheng will not be able to give up. He kissed and touched and took advantage of enough before letting go of Mu Zi and sitting back on the sofa again. "Take you out to play in a while." Murong Cheng's tone was pleasant, like he was rewarding a small pet. Mu Zi didn't want to take care of him, silently gathered her bathrobe and sat up, she only felt that after being fooled around by Murong Cheng, the brooding pain in her heart seemed to fade a lot. Maybe because Murong Cheng that explanation? Or ...... because she felt that the pain was useless? Mu Zi felt that she shouldn't be reacting this way. She sat blankly in the sofa, in her h
--Round head, fat belly, short legs. Although it was cute, but riding on it no matter what felt funny, as if it was a contraption to coax children. Mu Zi rode on the horse, her face red with anger, feeling that she was tricked by Murong Cheng! Especially when Murong Cheng came back after running a lap, dashing and handsome stopped in front of her, Mu Zi realized that her height was only up to the black horse's belly, she was so angry that she clenched her teeth. It was too much! "No more riding!" She indignantly got off the small dwarf horse. Murong Cheng laughed on the horse, "Don't you look at it as small, it's worth a lot more than this horse I'm riding." "This is a horse for a child to ride!" Mu Zi said angrily. Murong Cheng laughed cheerfully, "Aren't you a child? You're only sixteen." &nbs