82. Your trust, I am not uncommon [wonderful 5000+ one more]

87_87078 "Dad......" Mu Ke saw Mu Zeshen and subconsciously stood up straight, and the word "Dad" almost blurted out.

Seeing that Mu Zeshen made a silent action, Mu Ke forcibly put down the two words.

Mu Ke stepped aside, Mu Zeshen entered the ward, stretched out his hand, and the door was gently shut.

Yan Nuan didn't look up, she thought it was Mu Ke who went out and came back.

Still concentrating on pinching the dog for his injured ankle.

She lowered her head, her jet-black hair hanging down, covering the small half of her face, and her five fingers of graceful knuckles gently and flexibly pinched her ankles.

For convenience, Yan Nuan pulled the trouser hem to her knees, revealing a large area of fair and delicate skin on her thighs.

It's very tempting.

Mu Zeshen's breathing was a little unsteady.

Yan Nuan is very focused, she has always been very, very serious in everything she does, as if she is immersed in her own small world, her eyes are shining, and her eyes are as black as jade, as if she can only carry the things she pays attention to.

Mu Zeshen once thought that one day, she would stare at someone with those eyes intently and sincerely.

I'm afraid, no one can escape at all.

Yan Nuan was too attentive, and she didn't notice it until Mu Zeshen stood in front of her, but it was a little strange how Mu Ke stood at the light source.

The room was a little dark.

Yan Nuan rubbed it and said, "Mu Ke, you blocked the light." ”

The tone and demeanor are very casual and natural.

Mu Zeshen's eyes were like a secluded pool, so deep that he couldn't see the bottom.

This little thing is either trembling or dancing in front of him, when has he ever used this attitude to treat him.

Mr. Mu felt a little uncomfortable.

Yan Nuan felt that something was wrong and raised her eyes.

In the next moment, it collided with Mu Ze's deep and cold eyes.

"Ah......h

Rub gently.

Yan Nuan stiffened, instinctively wanting to retract her feet.

Mu Zeshen's five fingers were a little rough, touching Yan Nuan's feet, and the delicate skin seemed to be rubbed off red marks.

One hand was caught, the other foot was imprisoned, unable to move, and the two men were extremely close to each other.

The tip of the nose is full of the smell of men, and the faint cologne is mixed with a faint tobacco smell, which is extremely light, but not unpleasant.

"Mr. Mu, please let me go." This posture is very ambiguous, and I can't help but think of that rough and passionate kiss in my head.

Her face turned red all of a sudden, Yan Nuan was a little annoyed and angry, and her address to Mu Zeshen changed from respectfully and respectfully to Mr. Mu: "Mu Zeshen, it's a big change, I told you to let go of me, did you hear it." ”

Mu Zeshen didn't seem to hear it, and didn't say a word, just continued to rub Yan Nuan's delicate and small ankles.

The movements are getting slower and lighter, and the original massage has become full of ambiguous and charming movements.

It's very rich in an inexplicable atmosphere that makes people blush and heartbeat.

It's like you're doing something bad, and you can get caught at any time.

Yan Nuan was in a hurry, and he didn't know what to do with him, so he could only open his mouth and bite one of his hands towards Mu Zeshen.

Mu Zeshen finally reacted, and his gaze moved away from her small feet and landed on her face.

She looked at him stubbornly, not flinching in the slightest.

I won't let go unless you let me go.

She warned him with the look in her eyes.

Mu Zeshen didn't get angry, but laughed in a low voice: "Nuan Nuan, are you a dog?" ”

Yan Nuan stopped drying, his teeth loosened, and he glared at Mu Zeshen angrily: "You are the one who belongs to the dog." ”

"It's not a dog, why do you like to bite so much?" Mu Zeshen smiled teasingly, "One night before, you also bit me, forgot?" ”

He was reminding her, and he deliberately used a very ambiguous narrative.

Yan Nuan's face flushed, as if this was indeed the case, she ran into Mu Zeshen, and every time she encountered this situation, it seemed that she would only use a bite.

However, he is the one who causes this every time.

With his eyes wide open and glaring at Mu Zeshen vigorously, Yan Nuan said viciously: "It's all your own fault, if you don't do this, will I bite you?" ”

Mu Zeshen was amused by Yan Nuan's mouth, he loved Yan Nuan very much.

Like a fried-haired little beast, he glared at him angrily, and his watery eyes were clear and clear, as if he could be reflected.

It seems like he's on guard.

But, in fact, only at this time did Yan Nuan unload his defense.

Mu Zeshen stared at Yan Nuan deeply, and there seemed to be tenderness in his eyes.

Yan Nuan was not used to his sudden gaze.

I didn't know how to react for a while, so I pretended to cough dryly, took the light quilt next to me, and covered my head.

As long as you can't see it, you don't have to think about anything.

Typical ostrich behavior.

Silence, silence again.

Time seems to stand still.

Yan Nuan held back in the quilt, motionless.

Outside, Mu Zeshen didn't move, just sat calmly on the side of the bed, watching how long she could last.

Yan Nuan was annoyed in her heart: Why don't you leave.

The air in the quilt was so stuffy that she wanted to go out to breathe.

Secretly lift a little, at the same time.

Mu Ze's deep and mellow words sounded above her: "I didn't help Mu Qi this time. ”

Yan Nuan was stunned.

She knew that he didn't help Mu Qi, and if he came forward, there would be no negative news about Mu Qi on the market.

It's just, why did he sue her for this?

How about Mu Qi, to be honest, it has nothing to do with her, as long as Mu Qi doesn't mess with her again.

Seeing that Yan Nuan didn't react, Mu Zeshen continued: "I said before that you and her positions are different in my mind, that's it. The low-alcohol voice was a little lowered, and the voice was dull and magnetic.

Positioning is different.

Positioning is different!

Damn the positioning is different!

Every time she saw Mu Zeshen, her heart was so confused that she actually forgot what he said last time that he wanted to "go" to her.

Every time she saw Mu Zeshen, she would automatically assume that she was his daughter.

Poking her head out of the quilt with a cigarette, she looked at him, her eyes flickering, obscure, and asked word by word, "Are you serious?" Mu, Ze, Shen. ”

This kind of words made her feel very resistant even to ask, and her pink lips hooked up a sneer that was almost mocking: "You know it's impossible, I don't like you very much." ”

Mu Zeshen looked at Yan Nuan's expression like a pool of deep spring water, first flat, and then slowly turned cold, as if it was so cold that it would frostbite people.

"Nuan Nuan." He sighed and said, "You know, I want something, there's nothing I can't get." ”

Yan Nuan smiled: "I know, I've always known it, but not this time, Mr. Mu." ”

Yes, not this time, because she is Mu Yannuan.

It's a pity that Mr. Mu doesn't know yet.

If you knew, it would be exciting.

Mu Zeshen didn't care about what Yan Nuan said, he just stared at her, and there were strange waves in his eyes.

"Tonight, Mu Qi has a press conference, do you want to go and have a look?" The low-alcohol voice sounded in Yan Nuan's ears, as if he deliberately lowered his voice, obviously talking about very normal things, but he was very close.

The warm breath sprayed on Yan Nuan's white and tender neck, like a gentle feather sweeping, tickling.

Yan Nuan leaned back unconsciously.

Mu Zeshen's eyes deepened a little.

"No, no."

Yan Nuan pursed her lips, looked away, looked outside, forcibly endured the fear in her heart, and said calmly: "What Mu Qi does has nothing to do with me." ”

"Don't you want me to believe you?" Reaching out, pinching Yan Nuan's jaw, lifting it, and forcing her to look at herself.

He couldn't tolerate him when he was around her, and she ignored him.

Yes, she did, she had thought so, and wanted him to believe her.

But he didn't believe it.

His eyes closed slightly, Yan Nuan pursed her lips, and trembled a little: "I...... I've been, not uncommon. ”

"How can I be, Nuan Nuan, I decided to believe you."

As she spoke, the hand that pinched Yan Nuan's thin chin lifted her face up again.

From this angle, Yan Nuan closed his eyes because he didn't want to look at him, and his beautiful and innocent face was completely exposed in front of Mu Zeshen defenselessly.

She didn't know that this defenseless appearance made people want to kiss deeply.

Yan Nuan's eyelashes are thick and long, one by one, and Mu Zeshen can see it clearly.

Fluttering like a small fan.

The temptation is average.

The pink lips are moisturized, like a peach, and you want to taste it.

Mu Zeshen's eyes were firmly locked on Yan Nuan's face.

The ward was very quiet.

It was as if it was just the sound of her breathing, and the sound of his breathing getting heavier and heavier.

Withholding and repressing.

She was so defenseless that she was deliberately tempting him to sin.

With a low sigh, Mu Ze seemed to admit defeat, and her thin lips covered her pink lips.

A warm touch suddenly came from her lips, and Yan Nuan opened her eyes in surprise.

Looked at Mu Zeshen again.

His eyes seemed to be hot, burning as if they were about to melt her.

Yan Nuan was angry and anxious.

This is the second time.

Mu Zeshen's big change won't be real.

She struggled desperately, writhing restlessly like a loach, trying to break free from Mu Zeshen's confinement.

But, how could it be so easy for her to succeed.

Mu Zeshen imprisoned her firmly, and the more she moved, the more he wanted to destroy her.

Such a delicate, delicate girl should be raised by him.

A long time ago, when Mu Zeshen had not inherited the Mu family, at the dinner party of the upper class, he could always see that the aristocratic girls often had beautiful and exquisite Barbie dolls, which were beautifully maintained, placed in the glass window, and stored in the bedroom, and could not even be stained with a little dust.

Now, he felt like he wanted to do something like that too.

, gradually deepening.

First contained, then contained became allowed to suck, and allowed to suck into a deep kiss.

The tongue poked into her mouth, sucked her sweet fluid, kidnapped her lilac tongue, and danced with it.

Yan Nuan writhed even more, her face was also very red, and she felt like she was going to be deprived of oxygen.

Suddenly, something hard seemed to rise up to her thighs.

Yan Nuan's little face, which was so red that it was dripping blood, suddenly darkened.

What was on her white thighs, even if she hadn't experienced it, she knew it through other means.

It was getting hotter and hotter, and she could even feel the shape and size.

It's terrifying.

At this time, Yan Nuan really understood it thoroughly.

Mu Zeshen said that he wanted to get on her, and he was serious.

The intense kiss continued, and became more and more intense, and seemed to be in danger of misfire at any moment.

Mu Zeshen's hand began to be restless, he kissed Yan Nuan frantically on one side, and on the other hand, his big hand began to reach into her wide hospital gown restlessly.

Rough fingers touched her white and smooth back.

I even touched the buckle of the shirt on the back, it was cold.

With a slight movement, the obstructive fabric would no longer block his movements.

Yan Nuan's body stiffened, and she clearly felt the man's touch.

The temperature of the man's hand was a little frighteningly hot, but Yan Nuan's feeling was completely opposite, the gentle caress of the hand on her back was like a cold snake slowly sliding onto her back, cold and terrifying.

Fear began to fill her heart, and her eyes began to redden.

It can't be like this, it can't be like this.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Tears poured out of my eyes.

Crystal clear tears hung on her eyelashes, which made people feel pitiful.

Mu Zeshen's almost rough movements stopped, and his whole body was almost pressed against her.

Staring at Yan Nuan, who looked humiliated and didn't cry, his eyes were obscure.

After a long time, he finally spoke, his voice hoarse: "You hate me touching you so much, huh?" ”

Yan Nuan lowered her head and sobbed, trying her best to suppress her crying, and her intermittent crying was particularly obvious in a room with only two people.

Mu Zeshen was a little upset.

The first person he had a crush on, and perhaps the last, was so resistant to him.

"Don't cry." He commanded domineeringly.

"I don't, I'm going to cry." Yan Nuan continued to cry, at this moment, she just wanted to cry, she wanted to vent the grievances she had suffered here in Mu Zeshen.

She didn't know what she was going to do, what to do.

In front of Mu Zeshen, she will always be embarrassed and become very weak, and she has obviously done many mental construction for herself.

Obviously, in front of others, she can handle it calmly, but as long as she is in front of her.

She felt that what she had done was gradually collapsing.

obviously doesn't want to have anything to do with him.

Obviously, Mu Yannuan is dead, why do you have to endure such humiliation in front of him.

Ha, there is such a *** for her?

It's really, really ridiculous.

It's ridiculous that it's even more ridiculous than the fact that she's dead and reborn.

"Get out!" Gritting his teeth, Yan Nuan squeezed out two words from his teeth.

"What?" Mu Zeshen didn't hear clearly, did he have something wrong with his ears? She told him to?

"Get out, I told you to get out!" She shouted at him as if she was broken, regardless of Mu Zeshen's face suddenly becoming more ugly than the bottom of the blackened pot, she shouted regardless of it, "I told you to get out, you don't understand, you get out!" You, I don't want to see you! ”

Her emotions were extremely excited and excited, and she screamed loudly.

Hand, pointing to the door, trembling violently: "I told you to get out." "But the tears flowed more and more, and I couldn't stop it.

The door was slammed open, and the bodyguard waiting outside pushed open the door and asked respectfully, "Mr. Mu, is there something wrong?" ”

"It's fine." Mu Zeshen understated it, waved his hand casually at the bodyguard, and motioned for the bodyguard to close the door.

Mu Qi, who was also standing at the door, glanced inside through the burly body of the bodyguard.

Mu Zeshen and Yan Nuan, the posture of the two at the moment made her a little frightened.

Coupled with the words that Yan Nuan vaguely heard just now telling Mu Zeshen to "get out", a terrifying thought was about to come out of her mind.

Dad won't be Yan Nuan......

The door was slammed shut again.

Mu Zeshen's eyes were dark.

He took out a white handkerchief with gold trim from his pocket, wiped the tears on her face, and asked while wiping: "Don't want to see me, who do you want to see, the boy of the Ou family?" Well? ”

His tone was soft, with an aura of danger, although on the surface it sounded like he didn't mind Yan Nuan's rudeness to him at all.

Yan Nuan cried silently, endured, suppressed her crying, and her beautiful face was covered with tears.

But she gritted her teeth, trembling all over, and there seemed to be an aura of despair around her.

She wanted to look up and sue him regardless of it.

And he admires

Zeshen, Mr. Mu, who is respected and feared by everyone in Nancheng, actually has such a strange *** for the former Mu Yannuan.

Maybe if he did, he wouldn't have such charming thoughts about her anymore