Mu Chengfeng rubbed it for a while, and Ning Yazhi's waist really no longer hurt. Then she realized that she was lying on his lap at some point, turned over, and happened to meet his dark and slightly burning eyes. She couldn't help but
Zhu smiled awkwardly and tried to sit up.
Mu Chengfeng reached out and gently touched her face, "Does it hurt?"
He had slapped her before, causing her to almost fall downstairs. Ning Yazhi had almost forgotten about it. She had always been a person who held grudges and remembered kindness, but it was strange recently. She selectively forgot everything about him.
Behavior that harms oneself.
She bit her lower lip, lowered her eyelashes, and chose not to meet his eyes.
Yes, this man was as cruel as a wolf to her not long ago, almost tearing her apart, but now, he was as gentle as an angel, leaving her at a loss what to do.
She wanted to choose to hate him, but she couldn't do it.
"Mr. Mu, it doesn't hurt anymore." She tried her best to reply in a calm tone, but her eyes unconsciously showed aggrieved stubbornness.
His lips couldn't help but form a beautiful curve. Sometimes it was a pleasure to watch her look aggrieved. It was obvious that she was still in pain, but she insisted on saying that it didn't hurt.
At the same time, a faint feeling of distress arose in his heart. The injuries on her face had almost recovered, and her forehead was no longer covered with gauze. Only now did he realize that her body was different from ordinary people. Every time she was injured, she recovered better than ordinary people.
Gotta be quick.
Looking at her slightly trembling eyelashes, they seemed to be stained with crystal beads, which was very attractive.
Mu Chengfeng's heart skipped a beat, he bowed his head and kissed her eyes gently.
Ning Ya was shocked. The warm and slightly moist kiss seemed to bring infinite pampering. She actually enjoyed this pampering kiss. She couldn't help but hold her breath and let his lips linger gently on her eyelids.
superior.
He kissed this side, then the other eye, and finally kissed her forehead gently before raising his head.
Ning Yazhi opened her eyes and found that his eyes were looking at her very intently. Her face suddenly felt as hot as a freshly cooked egg. She couldn't help but feel awkward. Why was she staring at her like that? Her face was really
Is it that ugly?
She was lying on his lap like this, in a very warm and embarrassing posture, especially because the clothes were very wide, and her white and delicate shoulders were exposed to the soft light. She wanted to tidy up her clothes, but her clothes were not.
Not obedient at all, he slipped down again.
So, she wanted to sit up, but Mu Chengfeng held her down: "Don't you like lying like this?"
Her face became even hotter. She liked lying like this, but the movement was too ambiguous. It should be a gesture between lovers. It seemed inappropriate for her to lie like this.
Although she thought so in her heart, she was really reluctant to sit up. His thighs were strong and the muscles were distributed just right. Lying like this was really comfortable, and she really wanted to fall asleep like this lazily.
She half-squinted her eyes and replied lazily: "...I like it."
"Since you like it, just lie down like this." His voice sounded very calm, but he couldn't hide the doting. He let Ning Yazhi lie like this, picked up the laptop and continued working. It looked very cool, and he wanted to
Be busy for a while.
This was the first time that Ning Yazhi felt his tolerance. She looked at him in surprise. From this position, she could only see his stern and clear chin. She didn't understand why he made a 360-degree transformation and seemed to become
Another person.
Not long ago, he was like a devil. Mu Chengfeng rubbed it for a while, and Ning Yazhi's waist really no longer hurt. Then she realized that she was lying on his lap at some point, turned over, and bumped into him.
With his dark and slightly burning gaze, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly and wanted to sit up.
Mu Chengfeng reached out and gently touched her face, "Does it hurt?"
He had slapped her before, causing her to almost fall downstairs. Ning Yazhi had almost forgotten about it. She had always been a person who held grudges and remembered kindness, but it was strange recently. She selectively forgot everything about him.
Behavior that harms oneself.
She bit her lower lip, lowered her eyelashes, and chose not to meet his eyes.
Yes, this man was as cruel as a wolf to her not long ago, almost tearing her apart, but now, he was as gentle as an angel, leaving her at a loss what to do.
She wanted to choose to hate him, but she couldn't do it.
"Mr. Mu, it doesn't hurt anymore." She tried her best to reply in a calm tone, but her eyes unconsciously showed aggrieved stubbornness.
His lips couldn't help but form a beautiful curve. Sometimes it was a pleasure to watch her look aggrieved. It was obvious that she was still in pain, but she insisted on saying that it didn't hurt.
At the same time, a faint feeling of distress arose in his heart. The injuries on her face had almost recovered, and her forehead was no longer covered with gauze. Only now did he realize that her body was different from ordinary people. Every time she was injured, she recovered better than ordinary people.
Gotta be quick.
Looking at her slightly trembling eyelashes, they seemed to be stained with crystal beads, which was very attractive.
Mu Chengfeng's heart skipped a beat, he bowed his head and kissed her eyes gently.
Ning Ya was shocked. The warm and slightly moist kiss seemed to bring infinite pampering. She actually enjoyed this pampering kiss. She couldn't help but hold her breath and let his lips linger gently on her eyelids.
superior.
He kissed this side, then the other eye, and finally kissed her forehead gently before raising his head.
Ning Yazhi opened her eyes and found that his eyes were looking at her very intently. Her face suddenly felt as hot as a freshly cooked egg. She couldn't help but feel awkward. Why was she staring at her like that? Her face was really
Is it that ugly?
She was lying on his lap like this, in a very warm and embarrassing posture, especially because the clothes were very wide, and her white and delicate shoulders were exposed to the soft light. She wanted to tidy up her clothes, but her clothes were not.
Not obedient at all, he slipped down again.
So, she wanted to sit up, but Mu Chengfeng held her down: "Don't you like lying like this?"
Her face became even hotter. She liked lying like this, but the movement was too ambiguous. It should be a gesture between lovers. It seemed inappropriate for her to lie like this.
Although she thought so in her heart, she was really reluctant to sit up. His thighs were strong and the muscles were distributed just right. Lying like this was really comfortable, and she really wanted to fall asleep like this lazily.
She half-squinted her eyes and replied lazily: "...I like it."
"Since you like it, just lie down like this." His voice sounded very calm, but he couldn't hide the doting. He let Ning Yazhi lie like this, picked up the laptop and continued working. It looked very cool, and he wanted to
Be busy for a while.
This was the first time that Ning Yazhi felt his tolerance. She looked at him in surprise. From this position, she could only see his stern and clear chin. She didn't understand why he made a 360-degree transformation and seemed to become