Chapter 67： Too nauseous

They came to the artificial lake in the garden.

There is a long trestle bridge in the artificial lake of Mu's family, which can lead to the center of the lake.

When Sisi got into the water, Murong Cheng took Mu Zi to rest in the middle of the lake.

The evening breeze is cool and the stars are langlang.

If you don't consider the snake in the water and the men around you, this is definitely an excellent dating environment.

The surface of the lake was very calm, with occasional sound of rippling water. Although Sisi is huge in size, the waves that appear when he swims are very gentle, the water waves slowly push around, and then disappear into the water, silently.

"How long will it take?" Mu Zi asked Murong Cheng softly, but her tight fingers revealed her anxiety.

She hates this activity. Anyone who is dragged out to walk a snake at night will probably not like it too much.

"Alright." Murong Cheng replied.

How long is it coming soon? five minutes? Or ten minutes?

Mu Zi was upset, standing by the railing of the trestle bridge and looking into the distance.

Under the starlight, her skin was as white as jade, her figure was thin and delicate, and the night breeze was blowing, and her hair was flying like ink, resounding like the ripples of the lake, clear and beautiful.

Murong Cheng quietly stared at her profile, heartbeat.

There is a faint illusion that Su Zi's soul and Mu Zi's body have blended perfectly.

——After learning of Su Zi's death, he checked the data of countless women in just a few days.

This is not easy.

Huang Laogui's requirements are tricky, not only requiring horoscopes to be consistent, but also not being too closely bound to the six relatives. After screening, we must eliminate the small, old, and weak ones.

Finally, Murong Cheng had to pick out the beautiful ones.

Not because he prefers beauty, but because he doesn't want to wrong her.

His woman, even if she lives a lifetime, should be beautiful, confident and proud.

He chose Xu Shihan, but unexpectedly, his sister committed suicide on the day of the ceremony, and happened to be there. Su Zi did not become Xu Shihan, but became Mu Zi.

And Huang Laogui, probably knowing that he had not succeeded in his faculty, ran away with gold.

Murong Cheng has his hidden worries.

Horcruxes are precious because they can raise souls, and after a long time, ghosts can really become humans.

But his sister is not a Horcrux. This body will only keep repelling Su Zi's soul, and Murong Cheng can only use external force to raise her soul.

This method is laborious and thankless, and the effect is greatly reduced.

And... very offensive.

For example, this girl who was forced to walk with a snake in front of her.

Murong Cheng saw the boredom in Mu Zi's eyes, and he smiled faintly.

"Don't worry, it won't swim for too long." Murong Cheng walked over to hug her, kissed her shiny black hair lightly, breathing heavily, "Sisi is very lazy and will be ashore in a while."

Mu Zi pursed his lips, not wanting to bother him.

Murong Cheng reached out and lifted her chin.

Her eyes are as bright as ink gems, irritated, wronged, uneasy, forbearing...No matter what emotions are overflowing, they are dazzling. Just like her, no matter what she looks like, he can be dreaming.

"Zi Zi..." He whispered her name in a soft voice.

Mu Zi only thought he was calling "Zi Zi".

However, his voice was too soft, too greasy...so tired that she got goose bumps.

It's really nauseating.

Because I hate him, it is difficult to be moved by his affection, and cannot accept or cater to him.

The moment Murong Cheng kissed her, Mu Zi suddenly lowered his head—his kiss fell on her forehead, slightly cool and slightly moist.

Mu Zi exhaled slightly, feeling lucky that he had escaped.

But then the waist tightened, and the man's jaw was pinched with irresistible force.

"Brother!" Mu Zi hurriedly put his hands on his chest, his eyes rolled around, his eyes flickering, "Then...that, look, Sisi is gone!"