Chapter 50 This is the reason for the covetousness
Jiang Zhiyue quickly reached out to grab it. Mu Liansheng looked at her deeply, and the smile on his lips deepened. "Jiang Zhiyue, if you want me to hate you, you must learn to control your expression. When I humiliate you, you should cry out when you feel wronged, instead of acting as if you are relieved and treating me as nothing."
"Can you please stop harassing me?" Jiang Zhiyue really couldn't help it. This feeling made people want to escape.
Mu Liansheng is just like Gu Zhaoye. She thinks that things that are fun will bring her disasters.
They are well aware of how much criticism their identities will bring, but they don't care as long as they have fun.
If she shows weakness, Gu Zhaoye will restrain himself, but Mu Liansheng will become more aggressive.
Mu Liansheng smiled, "You said I harassed you, so if I don't kiss you a few more times, I will be sorry for your evaluation."
"You're making a fuss." Jiang Zhiyue had a hard time communicating with him. "It's illegal to break into someone else's room without permission. It's a sign of poor manners to rummage through someone else's personal belongings without their permission."
"Give it back to me." She reached out to grab the red notebook again.
Mu Liansheng curled his lips lightly, and it could be seen from the upturned corners of his lips that he was in a good mood. Jiang Zhiyue took the initiative to approach him, and he opened his arms and hugged her tightly.
Jiang Zhiyue felt as if she was scalded and struggled hard, but the man's two big hands were like heavy iron clamps, making her unable to move at all.
The warm breath from close range made people realize how ambiguous their posture was, and the two of them hugged each other tightly.
Jiang Zhiyue lay entirely in his arms, with a strong subtle fragrance lingering around her body, the scent of strong masculine hormones. She struggled to grab his clothes with both hands. His shirt was loose to begin with, with only two buttons barely fastened, and when she pulled hard, a large area of his cold white chest was exposed.
She lowered her head and eyes, and through the open collar, her strong chest muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles were faintly visible in the dim light.
She was stunned for a moment, then quickly raised her head. A strange light flashed in Mu Liansheng's eyes, and he smiled again, "You are so strong, you don't look sick. You are not pretending to be sick to deceive Zhaoye as Lin Xian'er said."
"You know what happened in the box that day, why doesn't Zhaoye know it until now? Because I just want to see you... trick Zhaoye into a loop."
Jiang Zhiyue looked at the evil pair of peach blossom eyes and pushed them away with force.
Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
The maid opposite knocked on the door and said, "Zhiyue, are you asleep? Do you have any extra butter? Lend me a box. Your mother's cookies are so delicious. I'll learn from the tutorial, too."
The servants in this building all love gossip and will spread the news at the slightest sign of trouble. If they knew that there was a Mu Liansheng in her room, she couldn't imagine what her future life would be like.
Jiang Zhiyue quickly let go of his hand. Mu Liansheng curved his thin lips and said softly, "Are you afraid of being discovered?"
His clothes were wide open, and his elegant and affectionate face made his cold white skin glow with an attractive halo, and even his voice was extremely seductive.
His thin lips were very close to her, as if he was going to kiss her at any time. Jiang Zhiyue pushed him away again, and Mu Liansheng pretended to speak.
"You--" He had just uttered a syllable when Jiang Zhiyue quickly covered his mouth and shook her head.
"Zhiyue, are you asleep?" The maid's voice rang out again, "Don't pretend to be asleep. Why are you so stingy? I want to borrow a few boxes of butter from you. If you have any extra cooking tools, lend them to me as well."
The smile in Mu Liansheng's eyes became even more intense, and a trace of extremely deep contempt flashed across his eyes. He kissed the girl's palm, and Jiang Zhiyue unconsciously clenched her fingers.
Because I was afraid that he would make a sound, I didn't dare push him away again.
But Mu Liansheng was not so easy to get rid of. A smile spread across his lips and he laughed out loud, "Like that day, let me kiss you again, and I'll let you go."
His voice was neither loud nor soft.
Jiang Zhiyue was worried that people outside might hear it, so she covered his mouth once again and shook her head anxiously at him. There was a gentle light in her eyes, unlike the tense look she had when they met just now. She began to show weakness.
Mu Liansheng found it very interesting. He grabbed her hand and kissed it on his lips, with a gentle smile and disguised elegance.
Jiang Zhiyue saw the creepy malice that flashed in his eyes, and she realized that if he spoke again, the people outside would definitely hear his voice and let everyone know that he had broken into the room and they had hugged each other in an indecent posture.
Mu Liansheng exaggerated the story and even said that they had been having an affair for a long time.
She knew Mu Liansheng too well; he was the first man with whom she had an intimate relationship in the original text.
"Why won't you let me go? I didn't mess with you, but you're already dating a female celebrity."
She didn't understand, and didn't want to play a game with him where he had the initiative in everything. His appearance would bring the fear of being dominated by the plot.
The man's lips were soft and a little cold. His chest rose and fell slightly against the girl's beautiful curves. One hand held her waist to hold her tighter in his arms, and the other hand slid down along her waistline, through a thin layer of clothing...
"Zhiyue?" The voice outside the door sounded again, and then walked away cursing, "Who are you? You are favored by Madam Gu, but you don't care about anyone else. Do you really think you can become the young lady of the Gu family?"
"You are still qualified to be the young lady of the Gu family, not a lover..." These words were spoken subtly, whispered softly against her red lips. Jiang Zhiyue saw herself in his eyes, a pure girl's face, so pitiful.
Although she often disliked this face that was too soft and fragile, this was the appearance of an eighteen-year-old girl, as pure as a flower in bud.
That's what causes coveting.
So pure that one wants to destroy it.
Mu Liansheng's eyes fell on the girl's face. He lowered his head and pecked her lips. The girl struggled harder and harder, so he simply leaned over and pressed down on her, holding her lips with his mouth, increasing his strength.
He was breathing heavily and holding her tightly. Jiang Zhiyue could feel the man's well-defined muscles, his empty and surging desire, and the instinctive danger beneath the desire.
Unable to bear it any longer, she bit his lip hard.
The bright red blood slid down the corner of his mouth. Mu Liansheng straightened up and smiled. His clear eyes and eyebrows seemed to be not immersed in lust at all. Although he wiped the blood on his mouth with his fingers and licked it, he said: "You seduced me, and then you turned your face and didn't recognize me."
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