Mu Qingcheng couldn't help but take a breath, anger immediately ruled her, she couldn't help but scold: "It's too much for you to bring me here without my permission, and you take off my clothes, you are morally corrupt and shameless......"

Cheng Yijie looked at her quietly with her hands in her hands, and let her scold a series of times, this calm and relaxed attitude made her even more angry, she searched her dry intestines and dug out all the sentences that could scold, and vented her grievances about being taken advantage of by him in the library before. Of course, those sentences are very limited, and she is really not good at swearing.

Finally, she saw that he was still standing quietly, his eyes slightly dark. "Little Orange, do you know what will happen if you offend me?"

Mu Qingcheng's heart tightened, she finally began to be afraid, she was in a man's bed like this, this man was still evil, and her situation was quite dangerous. She hated herself, why she slept so dead and was at the mercy of others, probably because she drank a lot of beer last night and had a stamina attack. She had barely ever drunk beer, so she didn't know how much stamina she had.

In a flash, the quilt "Hula" was lifted by Cheng Yijie and threw the whole quilt onto the sofa recliner on the side. Mu Qingcheng didn't have time to resist, and his body as smooth as jade was completely exposed in front of him. She curled up in panic, trying to pull over the sheet to cover herself, but Cheng Yijie's strong hand firmly controlled her, and she had nowhere to hide, no way to resist.

He stared at her intensely, his eyes looking deep and unfathomable. She had never suffered such a great humiliation in her life, naked in broad daylight in front of a man. Even on that night in Bosnia-Herzegovina, the "vampire" could not see her body clearly in the dark. She was close to breaking down and yelled viciously, "I curse you to hell!" ”

Cheng Yijie suddenly smiled. "I have nine lives, and the curse doesn't do anything for me."

"Huh, are you a cat?" Mu Qingcheng sneered, he smiled like this, and her mood had calmed down a lot. Anyway, he can't escape, at least he can't let him look down on himself, and he must show courage and dignity!

Cheng Yijie smiled, approached her, and asked in a low voice, "You hate me so much, wish I would go to hell?" ”

Mu Qingcheng lowered his head involuntarily, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

"You fell asleep in my car last night, and I wanted to wake you up, but you slept so soundly that I couldn't bear to disturb your dreams, and I was afraid that if you sat in the car and slept all night, you would wake up tomorrow with numbness and unable to walk, so I took you home. I have a habit of cleanliness, and the bed can't be slept on casually, but it's always bad to wronged you to sleep on the sofa or floor, so I have to wash you clean and then carry you to the bed. Cheng Yijie's soft voice gave her a sense of oppression, making her almost unable to lift her eyes.

There was an embarrassing silence in the room, and then Cheng Yijie sighed pretendedly. "It's really kind and not reciprocated, I went out in the morning to buy you new clothes, they were all washed and dried, in the bathroom, it's up to you whether you wear it or not."

Mu Qingcheng was amnesty, and she couldn't wait to rush into the bathroom to change her clothes, but she realized that she was still naked, and the flames of shame and anger rose again. "You go out, I'm going to get dressed!"

Cheng Yijie looked at her with interest. "You were already seen by me last night, so there's no need to pretend to be reserved."

Mu Qingcheng gritted his teeth, and with a sense of openness, he violently pushed Cheng Yijie away, and rushed to the bathroom desperately, closing the door, and locking it. Her heart beats like a drum,

His legs trembled, but Cheng Yijie knocked on the bathroom door and said, "It's useless for you to lock the door, I'm a locksmith, I can still get in." ”

Mu Qingcheng simply chose to be silent, she saw that the clothes were placed on the cabinet next to the sink, and when her hand touched it, it was still hot, obviously just dried.

"There are toiletries on the shelf of the shelf, remember to brush your teeth and wash your face." Cheng Yijie's voice came in again.

Bras, underwear and a dress are all high-end goods, and Mu Qingcheng hurriedly put them on one by one. The guy is quite caring, and understands that underwear can only be worn after passing the water, but the style he bought, with black lace cutouts, is too sexy to say, and the size is quite fitting. She felt her face heat up, and her heart was filled with chagrin and uneasiness.

The skirt is a conservative style, Chanel's blue floral dress, which is also very fitting, with small floral flowers distributed in every corner of the skirt, elegant and generous, fresh and moving. She had to admire Cheng Yijie's vision, this skirt especially set off her temperament.

Her eyes inadvertently fell on the bathtub next to her, her face burned even hotter, how did he "help" her take a bath last night, she was ashamed to think about it, turned around, and didn't have the courage to look at it again.

There was a cup on the sink shelf, as well as an unopened toothpaste toothbrush, as well as a towel and a comb, all brand new. After Mu Qingcheng brushed his teeth and washed his face, he combed his long hair again. She thought that Cheng Yijie was still outside the door, and opened the bathroom door with vigilance.