Chapter 633 Smile



Listen, listen! He even deliberately used the title "I am below." Although it wasn't sarcastic, it was a step up!

Su Qingluan put down the porcelain bowl with a thud, looked at Mu Xingzhi, and said in a heroic tone as if she was going to the execution ground: "Just tell me what I did!"

Mu Xingzhi studied Su Qingluan's expression for a moment, a smile flashing in his eyes: "Actually, there's nothing else to it, it's just that to me..."

He didn't say how it affected him, but looked at Su Qingluan with a very playful look.

Thinking of Song Bo's almost fleeing appearance just now, and looking at the eyes of the man in front of her, Su Qingluan's face, which was originally rosy from a good sleep, turned a little pale: Could it be...

Could it be that she finally got emboldened by the alcohol, her lust aroused, and attacked this weak man in front of her?!

The more Su Qingluan thought about it, the more she felt that it was indeed possible!

First of all, even if Mu Xingzhi did not restore his original appearance, his temperament after the disguise was still the best among the men Su Qingluan had ever seen. He was definitely a handsome guy with great temperament.

This was even more true after the disguise was removed! Frankly speaking, that kind of sharp handsomeness was very much Su Qingluan's cup of tea. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so stunned by Mu Xingzhi after being accustomed to seeing all kinds of handsome guys in her previous life - you know, ordinary non-sniper handsome guys might not even be able to amaze her for a moment!

What's more, Su Qingluan has always felt that although Mu Xingzhi's character setting of "being unable to walk" is fake, the feeling of being delicate and fragile is real!

That thin waist, that porcelain-white skin! There is a kind of broken beauty that can really arouse some interest!

Of course, Su Qingluan didn't play that extravagantly, but she was also envious of beautiful women! But what's wrong with being envious? In any era, beauties are naturally sought after. She just made the same mistake as any other nymphomaniac!

Wait... But for Mu Xingzhi, this is considered harassment, right? Count it, count it!

Put it in your mind, if you were touched by a drunk and lewd man, you would also flip the table, okay? Looking at it this way, Mu Xingzhi is still smiling at him now, which really shows that he has good manners!

Thinking of this, Su Qingluan felt guilty again.

While Su Qingluan's mind was storming, Mu Xingzhi just supported his chin with one hand, watching Su Qingluan's expression change with a smile in his eyes, without disturbing her.

Because Mu Xingzhi had long discovered that this woman had very rich facial expressions, he didn't even need to guess what she was thinking. Just by looking at Su Qingluan's facial expression, he could tell what she was thinking.

There is no need to think about it now. This person's thoughts must have gone astray again.

Mu Xingzhi suddenly recalled how drunk Su Qingluan was last night—

The woman, with a rosy face and sparkling eyes due to the alcohol, stretched out her hand and pulled her cheek with what she thought was a fierce force. Her upper body was obviously tilted and almost hanging on Mu Xingzhi, but her hands were still moving dishonestly.

In fact, if Su Qingluan had been a little more sober, she would have realized that although she was thin, she was still a fifteen-year-old girl. Even if she had not reached the full adult weight, she weighed at least eighty kilograms.

And she leaned over like this, Mu Xingzhi could even catch her rebellious "claws" with one hand, and stabilize Su Qingluan's body with just one hand, and her breathing was not disordered at all. Such strength could not be considered weak at all.

In fact, if Mu Xingzhi had not realized that the strength in Su Qingluan's hand was random and she didn't use much strength, he would not have given her the chance to hit his face with her hand.

He also wanted to see what the woman would say when she was drunk.

Su Qingluan pinched his mouth into a closed trumpet, and Mu Xingzhi couldn't speak, so he simply stopped talking and just stared at the other person.

Su Qingluan looked very unhappy and stretched out a hand to cover Mu Xingzhi's eyes: "You...you are not allowed to look at me!"

Because he had to free up one hand to cover Mu Xingzhi's eyes, the original action of covering his mouth with both hands was not so complete. Mu Xingzhi felt that his mouth had a chance to breathe, so he asked softly: "Why can't I look at you?"

"Your eyes are like searchlights. You can see everything other people are thinking. It's so unfair!"

Although he didn't understand what a "searchlight" was, it didn't prevent Mu Xingzhi from understanding the meaning of Su Qingluan's words, so he chuckled and said, "What's so unfair about that?"

This smile brought a faint and warm airflow, making the palm of the hand covering Mu Xingzhi's lips feel a little itchy. Su Qingluan cleverly withdrew her hand and muttered, "Itchy..."

On the other side, Mu Xingzhi still asked very patiently: "What's unfair?" Su Qingluan was standing unsteadily, so Mu Xingzhi simply let her sit on the armrest of his wheelchair, so that he could hold Su Qingluan's waist with just one hand to prevent her from falling.

Su Qingluan had no idea that this position had exceeded the social distance of "friends". She used one hand to support Mu Xingzhi's shoulder to keep steady, thinking slowly about his question. After a moment, she curled her lips and said, "It's just unfair! You know what I think, but I don't know what you think. You are too cunning!"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Mu Xingzhi.

This action was very sudden, and Mu Xingzhi almost subconsciously showed his usual spring-like smile. He never expected Su Qingluan to slap him again, crumpling his face into a ball.

Mu Xingzhi, who was suddenly confused, said: ...

Song Bo came back from outside and wanted to tell Su Qingluan that goat milk was indeed very effective in relieving spiciness, but happened to see this scene:

His sixth sense as a warrior told him that it was not advisable to stay here for long.

Therefore, even though he saw Su Qingluan's very bold and presumptuous behavior, he did not think that a weak woman who had no martial arts skills could cause any substantial harm to her master, so Song Bo slipped away, turned around and left, squatting outside quietly to eat his dinner.

Mu Xingzhi was actually a little curious, because this was the second time today that Su Qingluan covered her face as if to vent her anger.

"Qingluan seems dissatisfied with me?"

"How dare you say that?" Su Qingluan felt the skin on the man's face was incredibly delicate and smooth—of course, this was partly due to the disguise—so she rubbed the man's cheeks twice more. "You clearly don't want to laugh, so why do you have to put on such a cheerful smile? You look so disgusting!"

Mu Xing was stunned, and his smiling expression completely subsided. He stared at her without blinking, as if he had just gotten to know the person in front of him all over again.

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