Chapter 89： pet

Mu Zi tremblingly followed Murong Cheng to the hotel room.

There was no half-person figure along the way, only Murong Cheng and his entourage.

Although she was relieved, she was more certain in her heart: Murong Cheng was someone she couldn't afford to offend.

But reason is one thing, and it's another thing when you get so angry.

When taking a shower, Murong Cheng's tall figure leaned against the bathroom door, with no intention of leaving at all.

Mu Zi cursed with anger: "Rogue! Get out!"

"The bathtub is slippery, I'm afraid you will fall." He replied, with a smile in his eyes.

Mu Zi directly took the shaggy head and drenched him with water.

He smiled and went out.

The frosted glass door of the bathroom was closed by Mu Zi vigorously, making a "bang" sound.

Murong Cheng heard her cursing inside: "Pervert!"

Mu Zi scolded him many times, but every time he regarded him as flirting, as...some kind of intrigue.

Murong Cheng gladly enjoyed it.

Mu Zi came out of the shower, wearing a creamy white silk bathrobe. The clothes were a little bigger, the hem was empty, and the soft curves were faintly revealed. Murong Cheng's eyes became a little straight...

In fact, his appearance is quite a bit of the idiotic temperament that Wang Zhan said, but his appearance is so high that even if he is obsessed, it will only make people feel affectionate, focused, and handsome.

Mu Zili ignored him, took a dry towel, and sat on the bedside to wipe his hair.

The moisture-enriched skin is radiant and delicate, revealing a charming pink color, which interacts with the damp black hair, which is as clear as an ink painting.

Murong couldn't bear it, so he pressed her to the bed and kissed her hard.

Mu Zi struggled to no avail, and was not as strong as him, so she could only cry loudly: "Your words don't count! You said you wouldn't touch me!"

"I didn't touch you." Murong Cheng's tone was aggrieved.

Presumably what he thinks of "bump" is slightly different from "bump" that Mu Zi understands...

...

Wang Zhan was guarding outside the room. He was frightened when he heard the girl inside yelling and yelling.

After going in later, does he have to collect the girl's body?

Dare to scold Rong Ye, she is the first one! ...She is also the first to dare to beat Master Rong.

Wang Zhan did not miss the crisp clap in the car.

He almost thought that Murong Cheng would kill the opponent with a single shot! But not long after, he heard Murong Cheng chuckle from behind.

That's weird...

Is it because Master Rong never touches women because he likes such strong ones?

Worthy of being Yung Ye, the taste is so unique and really exciting.

When the door suddenly opened, Wang Zhan was startled. He hurriedly took the clothes in his hand, "Master, the clothes you want!"

Murong Cheng ordered: "Go get a nail clip and an anti-inflammatory topical medicine."

what?

"...Nail scissors?" Wang Zhan couldn't react. What kind of fun is this?

"Her nails were broken and bleeding." Murong Cheng said with a irritated expression, "Forget it, just bring the medicine box over."

"Master, your face..." Wang Zhan reminded carefully.

The slap on the car left a light mark of blood on Murong Cheng's face, like a cat scratching.

Shouldn't I deal with this noble and handsome face first, and then consider cutting nails?

"Hurry up." Murong Cheng dropped the words and simply closed the door.

Wang Zhan: "..."

For a few seconds, he heard curses coming from the room again—

"I want to change clothes, you go out!"

"I'll change it for you."

"Shameless!...Don't touch me!"

Wang Zhan's heart trembled again.

This woman is not ordinary...