Murong Lie was holding her tightly in his arms, looking at her funny, and stretched out a hand to pinch her face through the gauze.
"what's your name?"
He raised his eyebrows and asked jokingly.
Ning Tong'er opened her big, crystal eyes. It took her a while to find her voice, and she stuttered, "You, you... why are you here?"
Murong Lie hugged her easily with one hand, and raised his other hand very leisurely to touch his shapely chin. He raised his eyes to look at the bright moonlight, and then gave her a toothy smile: "Of course I'm here."
What he said next almost made Ning Tong'er faint.
"I've been waiting here for you for a long time."
Ning Tong'er was so angry that she almost choked to death.
She raised her hand and pointed at Murong Lie: "You, you, you..."
What was originally fear has now turned into anger.
"You've been here watching this whole time?!"
she asked angrily.
Murong Lie held her with one hand and suddenly hugged her tighter. His slender fingertips rubbed her soft and slender waist rather ambiguously through the clothes: "Yes."
Ning Tong'er was really going to be pissed off by him.
Because he answered naturally, and because of his bad behavior of eating tofu on her waist.
"Let me go, let me go!"
She slapped his hand, slapping him like a fly, and then kept struggling: "Let me go, you bastard!"
Murong Lie raised his eyebrows, put her on the high stool and sat down.
Ning Tong'er's injured foot accidentally hit the stool leg, and she immediately frowned in pain, but she still stared angrily at the culprit: "What on earth do you want to do? You're playing with me like a cat playing with a mouse.
Yes or no?"
Murong Lie said "Oh" and said with a smile: "How do you say this?"
His response and words made Ning Tong'er even more anxious, irritated, scared, and worried that the combined emotions would be too much to bear.
The residence collapsed.
"You still ask me why? You boring guy!"
Ning Tong'er raised her hand and hit him on the shoulder, cursing angrily: "Why don't you let me go home? Why don't you let my dad and brother Qingyi pick me up? Why do you imprison me? You
Who am I and why do I do this?”
"You, you, you still do that kind of thing to me!" Ning Tong'er blushed with shame and anger. She thought she was speaking righteously, but she didn't know that her little face, which had become red with anger, was under the moonlight.
It actually made Murong Lie feel a heartbeat that he had never felt before.
And a long-lost desire became more and more intense because of her big shining eyes and her little mouth that was opening and closing to spit out words to scold him.
Damn it, at this time, on this occasion, she was still an injured patient, her face was still wrapped in gauze, and she didn't know whether she was disfigured or not - but he actually had such a strong desire for her!
This desire came too strongly and quickly. His lower abdomen tightened, and an almost irritable flame rose from his lower abdomen. He wanted to pull her into his arms, kiss her fiercely, and the thought of getting her was simply too much.