Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life (Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born Again)

Mu Zi broke out in sweat.

She got dressed at last, but her situation didn't improve much.

Murong Cheng held her hand, trimmed her nails, and said in a joking tone, "Don't hit people at every turn in the future. It's a bad habit. You have the strength like a cat. It didn't hurt anyone. On the contrary, you let yourself see the blood first. pain?"

He cut off the half torn nail and wiped the blood with a cotton swab.

In fact, it was only a small wound, but he stubbornly wrapped the gauze on it, and then kissed that spot intimately.

Mu Zi was angry about what happened just now, she kept silent and didn't look at him directly.

She has become a little numb.

Murong Cheng didn't care, and continued to trim other nails, then lifted her foot to rest on his lap, poured some medicated oil, and gently massaged the soles of her feet.

Muzi's heels are a little red, probably because he walked too much today and it's worn down.

Murong Cheng kneaded her white and delicate feet, thinking to himself, she is so delicate, even walking a few steps can cause injuries.

However, he liked her squeamishness.

Even if she yelled at him angrily, he would only find it cute.

When I like someone, no matter what she says or does, I feel pleasing to the eye, and the more I look at it, the happier I am.

It's like a disease, a terminal illness for which there is no cure.

The skin on the bottom of his hands is soft and pink, and the touch makes people lustful. Murong Cheng couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her, carefully pecking at her snow-white instep, pearl-like toes, and smooth ankle...

Mu Zi finally had a reaction.

She looked down at him, and said coldly: "Murong Cheng, you are disgusting."

Murong Cheng lightly bit the back of her foot, and asked with a smile: "Kissing is not disgusting, but would you like it?"

Mu Zi bit her lip, wanting to say that would be more disgusting, but with Murong Cheng's shameless state, he would probably answer like this: Really? Why don't we give it a try, what's more disgusting?

She simply shut up and stopped talking, but in the end she couldn't help herself, so she snorted heavily.

Murong Cheng smiled and didn't bother her anymore.

After applying the medicine, he held her in his arms and sniffed the fragrance of her hair.

Mu Zi is very delicate, so far he refuses to let his tongue in.

Although he can also force her, but kissing... If it's not your will, it will be less fun.

Murong Cheng would occasionally lose control when he went crazy, but when he was calm, he would try his best to respect her and not annoy his baby.

but……

In front of Mu Zi, he often seems to lose control.

...

Wang Zhan waited until the room was calm before he dared to go in.

He pushes the little food trolley in the hotel, like an elegant waiter, with a well-placed smile on his face.

It's not time for dinner yet, but Murong Cheng was afraid that Mu Zi would be hungry, so he asked someone to prepare afternoon tea.

Girls have to eat by themselves.

The man scolded her: "How can I hold a spoon if my finger is hurt? What if my bone is broken."

Wang Zhan still kept smiling, but the corners of his eyes were twitching.

Can you break a bone with a spoon?

Lord, you are so funny.

Then Wang Zhan watched helplessly as Murong Cheng picked up a small spoon, scooped out a small piece of chocolate mousse, and fed it to the girl.

The girl had a reluctance on her face, and she ate angrily.

Wang Zhan didn't dare to look any more.

His heart beat wildly, and he felt that he had discovered a big secret.

To make Grandpa feel so distressed, this girl must be the soul that Grandpa wants to raise!

As a conscientious confidant, he must help the master keep the secret without making a fuss!

Wang Zhan bowed slightly and retreated, closing the door behind him.

While feeding Mu Zi, Murong Cheng asked, "Are you going to watch a movie today?"

Mu Zi lowered her eyelids, her thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, she didn't look at him, her gaze was a little dodged.

"Well, I want to watch a movie." She replied.

Murong Cheng glanced at the girl's unknowingly curled fingers, his eyes as dark as ink narrowed slightly, he easily saw through her.