"Okay." Mu Ning promised him.
"Put me down a little so I can't kiss you."
There was a smile in Gu Zhiyin's eyes, and he bent his elbow slightly to bring her face close to him.
Mu Ning stretched out a pair of small hands, held his clearly defined chin, lowered his head and leaned in, and gently kissed his thin lips.
The girl's soft lips carried a unique fragrance. The moment they pressed against her, Gu Zhiyin's eyelashes trembled slightly.
The little guy just brushed his teeth, and there was a lemon scent, sweet and sour, and a little cool.
Gu Zhiyin seemed to be bewitched and couldn't help but put her down and deepen the kiss.
As soon as Mu Ning's feet landed on the ground, she suddenly bit his lower lip fiercely.
"Hiss." Gu Zhiyin suddenly woke up.
Mu Ning took the opportunity to push him away and ran into the house.
The man reached out and grabbed her back collar, pulled her back and pressed her against the wall. His eyes were dark and he looked at her slightly frivolously, "Ning Ning, you dare to tease me?"
Mu Ning's face was sullen, "You were the one who threatened me first, please let me go!"
The man chuckled, grabbed her chin, and kissed her lips hard.
The smell of cigarettes, alcohol, and blood mixed together and turned into an oppressive and strong dangerous smell that violently invaded her territory.
Mu Ning reacted immediately.
He drank!
He drank! !
Mu Ning wanted to push him away, but the chest in front of her was like a wall, hot and solid, blocking her motionless.
"Gu Zhiyin, don't... uh... don't... uh!"
She finally took a breath and said two words, but was blocked by the man's thin lips again.
Mu Ning wanted him to wake up and bit his lip hard.
Gu Zhiyin's body trembled, and he opened his eyes in confusion. Mu Ning's face was very close, wrinkled, and staring at him angrily.
Gu Zhiyin's eyes became clearer, and the stinging pain on his lips made him realize that this girl was really offended, and the bite was quite hard.
He seemed to smile, his eyes warning her to loosen up.
Mu Ning wouldn't let go.
Gu Zhiyin pinched her cheeks and squeezed hard. She let out a groan before he had no choice but to let go.
He looked at her lips stained with his own blood and chuckled.
He put his hands on the wall, imprisoning her in the small space in front of his chest, bent down and looked into her eyes, and said dumbly: "Here, or go in, it's your choice."
He came closer, the tip of his nose touched Mu Ning's cheek, and his hot breath was like a feather, gently tickling her heart.
Mu Ning felt itchy on her face, itchy and hot, and the numbness made the hairs on her back stand up.
She leaned her back against the wall and turned her face away, trying to avoid his breath, "Gu Zhiyin, can you learn to respect me?"
"I don't respect you enough?"
The smile in his eyes was both good and evil. He lowered his head and turned his face sideways, rubbing her neck with his lips, "If I didn't respect you, I would have done it here just now, and I wouldn't have waited until now."
The implication is that he is respecting her by letting her choose a place?
What kind of respect is this?
The man's hand reached her back, where was the buckle of her underwear. Mu Ning pushed him angrily, "Gu Zhiyin, that's not what I said."
"What kind is that?"
He raised his lips and smiled mischievously, "Ning Ning teach me?"
After saying that, he unbuttoned her underwear through a layer of home clothes.
This is the limit of Gu Zhiyin's respect. You can choose the process, and the result he wants cannot be changed.
Mu Ning knew that in his world, the rules had always been like this.
Although Mu Ning was very dissatisfied with his actions, who made her care about this man.
She sighed and said patiently: "Don't force me to do things I don't want to do."
Gu Zhiyin paused, "What about?"
"For example, if I don't want to do it now, you can't force me to do it."
Gu Zhiyin: "..."
He was quiet for a moment, "Is there more?"
"I don't want you to enter my house. You shouldn't find any way to force your way in. You can obtain my consent through other means. I mean, my true inner consent, rather than being coerced and coerced by you."
After Mu Ning finished speaking, he paused, looked at his face, and then continued.
"Gu Zhiyin, don't think of me as the child you adopted anymore. I am now..."
Gu Zhiyin smiled, "What is it?"
Mu Ning bit her lip, looked away, and said in a small voice, "She's your girlfriend."
The smile on his lips deepened, "Yeah."
Mu Ning's face was very red. She took Gu Zhiyin's big hand and said, "Uncle Gu, even if I am still young, short-sighted, mentally immature, my brain is not as fast as yours, and I am inferior to you in every aspect... I don't seek absolute equality. But you have to give me a minimum of respect."
She raised her head, and what was reflected in her black eyes was the man's serious gaze on her.
Mu Ning looked into his eyes, and something seemed to be changing in his eyes.
Gu Zhiyin looked at her quietly for a while, "Ning Ning."
"Um."
"Do you know why I always force you?"
Mu Ning thought for a while, "Because you like it?"
Gu Zhiyin smiled and shook his head, leaned down and whispered in her ear, "I'm waiting for you to love me."
Mu Ning's face turned red and she was stunned.
Gu Zhiyin said no more, the corridor was quiet, and the voice-activated light above his head went out.
They were plunged into darkness.
Mu Ning heard his heartbeat, dull and powerful.
Emotionally, Mu Ning is like a stupid ostrich, the kind that can't even pull a string.
Gu Zhiyin had to spend a lot of effort and effort to pull her forward.
This pull lasted for twelve years.
In the past twelve years, what he had been waiting for was not only for Mu Ning to grow up, but also for Mu Ning to mature in their relationship.
Mu Ning didn't know how she threw herself into his arms, nor how she entered the house.
He was obviously the one who drank, but in the end it was her who was sober.
At the end, the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window reflected a very bad adult man bullying an ignorant and clean girl.
She was lying on the glass window, and the man's chest was pressed against her back, so close that there was no gap left.
Mu Ning gasped, and the man held her hand that was pressed against the window, intertwined their fingers, and together they looked down at the night view of the river from the 30th floor.
…
Gu Zhiyin was taking a shower in the bathroom, while Mu Ning was lying on the bed sending a message to Lu Xinting.
"Tingting, I forgive him, I think he will get better."
Lu Xinting scolded her for being confused!
"What kind of old fox is Gu Zhiyin!"
"Can you believe what he said?!"
"Oh, women are so easy to be soft-hearted! When a man coaxes her, her brain becomes paralyzed!"
"No matter whether he really wants to change or not, how can you agree to him before he takes actual actions?"
"Look, did he succeed in the end?!"
"He entered your new house, man, and he fell asleep. What else? Tell me, what other trump cards do you have!"
"He succeeded, and he even changed his hair!"
Lu Xinting hates that iron cannot become steel.
Typing away, a bunch of messages were sent to Mu Ning.
As a result, he didn't wait for Mu Ning to reply for a long time.
Lu Xinting felt something was wrong.
I asked tentatively.
"Ning Ning? Are you still there?"
After a while, the other party was typing.
Then came back a few words.
"She fell asleep."
