The car arrived at the hotel soon. Chu Mingyou paid the fare, looked at the people in the back seat, smiled softly, opened the door, got out of the car first, and walked into the hotel.
Mu Ziluo's face was gloomy, and his strong arms firmly held Wu Bingxuan's waist, almost dragging her into the hotel.
"You..." His waist hurt from being pulled by him. Wu Bingxuan frowned slightly. He just made a little sound and was glanced at by Mu Ziluo with sharp eyes. He silently closed his mouth and did not dare to say anything.
In the silent elevator, the atmosphere was strangely flowing, and no one spoke.
"Ding." When the elevator reached the designated floor, Chu Mingyou looked at Wu Bingxuan who looked embarrassed, smiled at the corners of his lips, touched his nose and stepped out of the elevator.
Taking out the room card and opening the door, Chu Mingyou coughed lightly, cleared his throat and said: "I'm tired, let's go to the next room to rest first, and you guys can talk."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the room.
"But..." Watching his leaving figure, Wu Bingxuan's heart tightened, and she instinctively kept someone in mind. She couldn't help but force her big hand on her waist, and the severe pain made her whole face contort.
It hurts!
His dark eyes stared hard at Mu Ziluo beside him. Finally, Wu Bingxuan let out a breath and silently watched Chu Mingyou close the door.
The whole space suddenly became quiet. Wu Bingxuan swallowed his saliva and spoke with difficulty, "Um... I'm thirsty. Can I drink some water first?"
Mu Zi came back to his senses, stared at her strangely, then let go of her and walked aside.
"Huh!" Wu Bingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and rolled his eyes. Finally, her waist was saved.
Sitting down on the sofa, Wu Bingxuan stretched his body lazily, lay down on the sofa, and completely relaxed his mind.
Muzi, who had returned, sat down next to her, handed the water glass in his hand to her mouth, and stared at her with his blue eyes.
Blinking his eyes, Wu Bingxuan stretched out his hand to take the water glass in his hand, but before her hand could touch the edge of the glass, he grabbed it and rubbed her palm ambiguously to prevent her from taking it.
Wu Bingxuan frowned slightly and stared at him doubtfully.
The water glass was handed to her lips again, and Mu Ziluo stared at her quietly without saying a word.
good!
She compromised and fed her as much as she wanted!
Opening his lips to drink all the water in the cup, Wu Bingxuan pursed the corners of his lips, coughed slightly, and looked around with his crystal eyes but not daring to look at him.
"Bang."
The crisp sound made Wu Bingxuan tremble all over and almost jumped away from him.
Gently putting the cup on the table, Mu Ziluo hugged her waist tightly with a smile to stop her from escaping. She was afraid of him, but why?
And why did that man leave her in his hands so confidently?
Don't you care about her?
Or are you sure he won't hurt her?
All of this gave off a strange aura, but his intuition told him that they would not hurt him, so he chose to stop quietly to see what secrets they were hiding.
He stroked her soft cheek with his thick big palm and turned her face towards him with a slight force.
His thin lips were slightly hooked, and Mu Zi lowered his head. Just as he was about to capture those delicate lips, a slender hand suddenly covered his lips to stop his approach.
Mu Ziluo's face darkened, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at her dissatisfied.
"That..." Wu Bingxuan swallowed with difficulty, his pretty face turned red, and his crystal eyes looked around, but he didn't dare to look at him.