Chapter 9:

That's tattoo utensils and pigments!

Wei Qingqing prepared the things, spread them out on the bed, and then knelt beside Mu Ziran.

She lifted Mu Ziran's ankle, the man is also sexually touching here, I don't know how many girls can charm.

"Brother, don't move, otherwise, it will hurt very much."

Wei Qingqing lowered his head and tattooed three letters on his ankle: MWR.

MWR, Mu Wanran.

My brother will inscribe my name in your flesh and blood.

Mu Ziran didn't move, on the contrary, he even felt that he was used to the feeling of being ordered by Wei Qingqing......

He's just crazy!

That day, after Wei Qingqing tattooed him, he didn't even give him food, so he left him alone in the bedroom and ran to the beach to have a good time.

Mu Ziran finally came to his senses.

"Mu Wanran" is different.

I don't know what she has experienced, anyway, the current Mu Wanran just has the same skin as the previous Mu Wanran, and they are completely different people inside.

However, Mu Ziran prefers the current "Mu Wanran".

Because she "surprises" him all the time, let him experience the feeling of walking on the tip of the knife, and also makes him deeply feel his heartbeat.

But he was still angry.

You can't call someone else brother, you can only call me that.

That night, Mu Ziran didn't know where the perseverance came from, so he stayed awake all night and forced his handcuffs to make a gap.

But he did not escape.

In fact, he could break free with a slight effort, but he withdrew at the last minute.

I always feel that if I am tied, I will encounter a lot of things that make his blood rush.

In the morning, Wei Qingqing came in with soy milk fritters, with a sweet smile on her face, broke the fritters and soaked the soy milk, and then fed them to Mu Ziran's mouth.

I really took care of him to the extreme!

"Brother, today is the first of September, you are going to start school, I have called my mother and uncle last night, told them that the two of us are together, they are very happy, and said let me remind you, remember to go to school."

Mu Ziran chewed the fritters in his mouth.

School?

I want to be on you more.

The girl probably knew that she was bound and couldn't do anything to him, so she spoke much more boldly, and gently stroked her fingers on his lips, wiping the white soy milk left on his lips for him.

"My brother is a junior this year, I'm only a sophomore, and my brother is a year older than me."

She said many things herself.

In the end, he finally finished feeding the meal, but he didn't rescue Mu Ziran.

Wei Qingqing took out the key to the handcuffs from his pocket, but just showed it to Mu Ziran and threw it out the window.

"Oops, I lost my key, what can I do? My brother can't go to school......"

It's obviously intentional, but he pretends to be innocent.

She's good or bad.

Wei Qingqing walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, leaned over to look down, and frowned: "I can't find the key......

The voice fell, and I only heard the sound of "card rub". Before she could look back, she felt a fiery body covering her back.

"It's okay if you lose the key to the handcuffs, the key to my sister is on my brother, and it's here now......"

Wei Qingqing: "......"

Is this brother even more sassy than her?

But—

Wei Qingqing raised his leg and kicked Mu Ziran's important part, and took advantage of his reaction time to jump directly from the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor!