Chapter 226： Habit is terrible

There was a moment when she thought he was, but the thought was like a nine-curved ileum, winding in her heart, and finally **** in a knot, unable to find a way out.

impossible.

If he is really the corpse collector, it is impossible not to recognize her.

If he is really the corpse collector, it is impossible not to explain the whole story to her.

If he is really a corpse collector...

Mu Zi felt that she was too weak. It must be that her will is not firm enough and her heart is shaking, that's why she has such a ridiculous association, just to...give that shameful heartbeat and find a reason to convince herself.

The more I think about it, the more I feel weak and incompetent.

Mu Zi didn't want to think about it anymore.

Behind him, Murong Cheng encircled her waist and gently rubbed her soft skin. The burning shin fell on the back of her neck, lingering all the way, dropping deep and shallow red marks.

Mu Zi let him do anything wrong, closed his eyes and did not move, his heart was bitter.

She is really over.

I was already used to Murong Cheng's behavior, and the shame when he was used to kissing and hugging became weaker and weaker.

Habit is a terrible thing, it will make people lose the will to fight.

In the future, if Murong will be pressured on the bed, will she accept it without changing her face?

Mu Zi was really afraid that he would become like that, degenerate, and lack spine.

She was full of thoughts, and finally fell asleep in depression.

The afternoon sun was blocked behind the curtains, and the room was dim and quiet.

After Mu Zi fell asleep, she was unprepared, her petite body was nestled in the man's arms, and her breathing was gentle and long.

Murong Cheng kissed her small face in her sleep, a gloomy color between her brows.

"It would be great if you lose your memory..." He muttered to himself after a long silence.

...

When he woke up, Murong Cheng was not around.

This is not uncommon, he is often fascinated, and once he disappears, he will not be seen for several days. Recently, Mu Zi fell ill. It is incredible that Murong Cheng has been staying at home to take care of her.

After all, Murong Cheng is a big shot, and big shots always manage everything.

It's like the warlords in the old age, while vying for territory and managing power, they also have to guard against being pulled down.

Murong Cheng is really busy.

Such people usually have a bleak ending, and the women next to them will probably not end well, right?

Mu Zi leaned against the head of the bed, quietly thinking about her thoughts.

After sitting for a while, she got up and dressed, feeling that her health was much better today, and she was almost healed.

Pulling the curtains open, the golden sunshine outside poured in, adding a warm glow to the whole room. Mu Zi subconsciously squinted his eyes, and his mood became happy because of the good weather outside.

Only when she is in front of Murong Cheng can she give birth to a thousand traces of melancholy. When Murong Cheng is away, her heart is open and comfortable.

After washing and going downstairs for breakfast, Bai Wei kept persuading her to eat more.

Mu Zi suffered from lingering illness during the whole day, and she fell asleep all day long. She hardly had any good food, and she lost a lot of weight.

Bai Wei felt very distressed.

Mu Zi also thought that he was too thin, so he ate very hard.

She is not like the beauty of today's beauty who seeks skinny, she just wants to be stronger and stronger, so as not to fight back every time in front of Murong Cheng, like a weak chicken.

Even if he couldn't beat him for a while, after all, she was young and would still grow up, and Murong Cheng was eight years older than her, and she would grow older faster, and she would win sooner or later.

……Thinking about it this way, you seem to have an advantage?

While eating breakfast, Mu Zi received a call from Qu Mingjun.

Xiao Ming's voice was like crying, and he wailed: "Miss Sister, did you let Ms. Xia come to the law firm? Can you not play with me? We really can't take this case! We will be scolded to death! In the circle?"