Mu Yutian wanted to wave his hand impatiently: "Murong Yanxing... don't pinch me again..."

The hand didn't give up and came back again, as if he couldn't let go of his love. He pinched the tenderest flesh on her face and even touched her slender neck.

This hand was not Murong Yanxing!

Murong Yanxing's palm should be very rough. This is the scars and tips he has left in his hands for many years. It is not something that ordinary people have.

Although the two have not yet... developed to the last step.

But Mu Yutian had already known some of Murong Yanxing's situation.

Mu Yutian suddenly woke up, was startled, and suddenly opened her eyes, and saw a more childish face than Murong Yanxing.

"Why are you here!" Mu Yutian exclaimed in fear, sat up and retreated a little further away from Murong Xicheng.

Unexpectedly, Murong Xicheng would have such a big reaction, and Murong Xicheng made an innocent expression: "I...I just want to talk to you alone."

"Are you perverted?! Suddenly broke into someone else's bedroom and touched my face with your hands!" Mu Yutian wiped her face hard, frowned and was obviously very unhappy.

"No...I...I just..." Murong Xicheng would have such a speechless time.

The most important thing is... Mu Yutian's somewhat disgusting expression made him feel uncomfortable in his heart.

"I know you are sick, come and see you, you know... My second brother will definitely not let me come. I just took advantage of his absence and didn't know that you were already asleep." Murong Xicheng quickly pretended to be mean. After he was sure that Mu Yutian's mouth was not hard or soft.

It was indeed good. When Murong Xicheng said this, Mu Yutian was not as angry as before, but she was still not very happy that he was by his side.

"Then I'm grateful for my concern. I'm fine. You can go out quickly!" Mu Yutian wrinkled, her eyes rolled around and continued with a smile, "It's really bad for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room. If my fiancé finds out, it would be bad."

Murong Xicheng knew that Mu Yutian said this to him on purpose. He stabbed him and choked him so much that he had nothing to say.

She must have known the incident of her escaping from marriage at the beginning, so she hates herself so much.

"I'm like this!" Murong Xicheng pointed at his legs that were put on plaster, "What else can I do to you!"

"Anyway... it's wrong for you to enter someone else's house! Go out!" Mu Yutian continued to drive him away.

"I just want to say a few words to you alone."

"What do you want to say?" Mu Yutian only hoped that he would finish speaking and leave.

"Mu Yutian, I'll ask you! If...if I didn't leave at that time," Murong Xicheng paused, "Second brother and I, who do you choose?"

Mu Yutian didn't expect that he was asking him this question, or he didn't want to be too straightforward, which hurt the second young master's fragile glass heart. "Isn't the answer obvious?"

"Me?" Murong Xicheng asked carefully with his face sideways.

"Please don't gild your face, okay?" Mu Yutian smiled.
Chapter completed!