Chapter 87： Zi Zi is so good

……silence.

The carriage fell into deathly silence.

Murong Cheng was startled.

He has never been beaten by a woman...

Raising his hand and gently rubbing his cheek, it brought a touch of wetness, blood.

Presumably Mu Zi scratched his nails when he tried hard.

The **** man looks like a god, even more terrifying...

Murong Cheng's eyes were glowing scarlet, he slowly recovered, and he squeezed Mu Zi's jaw with one hand, as if she could crush her in the next instant!

He is like an angry lion!

"Zizi, what have you promised me?" Murong Cheng's voice was low to the extreme, and the whole person revealed a deep danger, "...Do you need me to remind you again?"

Mu Zi was afraid of him, but at the same time, she was also very angry, "I didn't date him! I just happened to meet him on the road, and he sent me to the cinema, nothing more!"

Murong Cheng looked at her, as if distinguishing the truth from the false.

Mu Zi bit her lip and looked directly at him fearlessly! The moist eyes burned with rage, both angry and wronged.

She did not lie.

The hostility in Murongcheng's eyes gradually dissipated...

"Really?" Murong Cheng's expression relaxed a little, and he asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going to the movies together?"

He has a knot in Mu Zening.

Because I was afraid that Su Zi's feelings for Mu Zening would not be over, every time I thought of it, he would suffer from gains and losses. Just now I suddenly saw them together again, and they were still at the gate of the cinema where couples gathered, it was difficult to contain the jealousy in my heart and completely lost control.

He has lost it once and cannot accept that he will lose it the second time.

Mu Zi coldly sneered: "Aren't you very capable? Go and check. He and I didn't even say a word along the way. Are you satisfied?"

Murong Cheng's face turned from cloudy to clear, his thin lips slightly cocked, and he even forgot that he was slapped just now.

He got up from Mu Zi, held her in his arms, and took the initiative to help her refasten the buttons.

However, he tore it too hard just now, and now with a light touch, those buttons fell apart and rolled onto the car, as if silently accusing him of his atrocity.

"Don't touch me!" Mu Zi knocked off his hand, and shrank his clothes around the edges, with tears of resentment hanging on his face.

Murong Cheng saw her aggrieved, and Yomo knew that he was too much just now...

He took off his shirt.

Seeing him undressing, Mu Zi looked like an overly frightened rabbit, with his back close to the car door, staring at Murong Cheng intently! As if he had to do something more, she would jump into the car and escape, even if they were driving at high speed now.

Murong Cheng looked at her, a little funny and a little distressed.

"Wear mine first." He put his shirt on her.

There is his breath on the shirt, the faint smell of tobacco, and the freshness of the man himself.

Mu Zi couldn't wait to be far away from him, and didn't want to wear his clothes at all!

But her clothes can no longer cover her body, she can only accept it with resentment and grievance. Fortunately, Murong Cheng's shirt is generous, and the place that should be covered can be wrapped tightly.

The hem of the wide shirt reveals two white and tender legs, which is very attractive.

Murong Cheng felt hot, and couldn't help holding her in his arms again, lowering his head and kissing her arched knee.

The round knees are small and exquisite, as white as jade, glowing with a soft pearl, and the calf curves are soft, she is like a doll.

Mu Zi didn't want to be touched by him, struggling in his arms, "Go away! Don't touch me!"

Murong Cheng's hand reached through the bottom of his clothes, stroking the delicate skin, and said unhurriedly, "If this one is also torn, there will be no clothes."

Mu Zi shook his head and didn't dare to move.

Murong Cheng's thin lips made a faint smile, affectionately pasted her forehead, "ZiZi is so good."

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