Gu Zhiyin couldn't describe what it felt like. With her gentle touch, his body suddenly felt like an electric shock, trembling slightly.
It was just a kiss, not even a kiss. When did he become so sensitive?
"Stop guessing and watch a movie." Gu Zhiyin lowered his voice and turned back with a normal expression.
But in the dim movie hall, his senses were infinitely amplified, and Mu Ning noticed that his breathing was a little heavy.
Mu Ning leaned closer, rested her chin on his shoulder, and breathed gently into his ear, "Uncle Gu, you are a little strange today."
"Is there any?" Gu Zhiyin stared at the movie screen, as if he was looking at it seriously.
"Yes." Mu Ning looked at his calm face, unmoved by lust, and pouted, "You're not usually like this. It's been too long since we last met, are you sorry?"
Gu Zhiyin glanced at her and smiled silently, "Watch your movie honestly."
Mu Ning frowned unhappily.
He usually doesn't behave well even when eating, and insists on dragging her to the toilet to solve the problem. The atmosphere in the movie theater is so good, but he is actually sitting here, being an ascetic Buddhist?
Could it be that after being imprisoned for a few days, he became devoid of desire?
Mu Ning felt that he was definitely faking it.
Mu Ning reached out and hugged Gu Zhiyin's waist. At first, his hands were outside, but after a while, they got into the hem of his clothes and pressed tightly against his strong belly.
She could clearly feel that his muscles suddenly tightened. Under her palms, muscle textures were revealed one by one, and the smooth and hot skin was as hard as a stone.
Look, he's just pretending.
Gu Zhiyin breathed heavily, lowered her eyes, and her deep black eyes warned her, "Ning Ning, don't make trouble."
He grabbed Mu Ning's wrist and took her hand out.
Mu Ning did not give up, and moved her other hand dexterously to his place. As soon as she covered it, she noticed that Gu Zhiyin's body trembled violently, and then she felt pain in her wrist and took her hand away.
Gu Zhiyin raised his eyebrows and asked her: "When did you become so bold?"
Mu Ning thought to himself that you are just pretending here, and I will wait and see when you will succeed.
She tilted her head, "Uncle Gu, don't you like me like this?"
The little girl's eyes are as charming as a little fox.
Gu Zhiyin was so restrained that he closed his eyes and said in a tight voice, "Ning Ning, don't hurt me."
Mu Ning was not happy, "Then kiss me."
Gu Zhiyin's breathing stopped, his eyes paused on her face for a moment, he gently pecked her lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, let's watch a movie."
What, so perfunctory?
"Uncle Gu, do you not want me to touch you?" Mu Ning asked eagerly.
Gu Zhiyin met her aggrieved gaze and felt a sudden pain in his chest. Worried about being seen by her, he quickly looked away, "No."
"Then why did you..."
"Ning Ning's hands are cold?" he asked suddenly.
What...cold hands?
Before Mu Ning could react, Gu Zhiyin took her little hand in his and clasped their fingers together.
Mu Ning was stunned for a moment and twitched her hand. The man's big hand was clasped so tightly that she couldn't move it at all.
She immediately understood that he just didn't want her hands to go to him.
What happened to Gu Zhiyin?
As soon as she touched him, he clearly reacted.
So what is he suppressing?
Gu Zhiyin's abnormal behavior made Mu Ning no longer interested in watching movies.
But the two people next to them were intensely intimate.
Lu Xinting's long legs were placed on Song Heng's legs, wrapping around his neck, and her whole body was nestled in his arms like a cat.
"Brother Song, have you noticed?" Lu Xinting suddenly whispered.
Song Heng lowered his head slightly, "What?"
Lu Xinting whispered into Song Heng's ear, "The atmosphere between these two people is not right."
Song Heng raised his eyes and took a look, it seemed a little bit.
Lu Xinting said: "I guess there won't be any quarrel."
"No, Mr. Gu owes Miss Mu, and he will not vent his anger on Miss Mu."
"Then what's wrong? It's so strange... I was fine before watching the movie, but now I feel so stiff."
"Leave them alone."
Song Heng didn't want Lu Xinting to think too much, so he lifted her chin and kissed her.
Mu Ning was sitting next to her. From the corner of his eye, he saw that the two of them were inseparable. Then he looked at Gu Zhiyin, whose face was cold and cold, as if he had no thoughts about her. Such a comparison made Mu Ning feel even worse.
Halfway through the movie, Lu Xinting said she wanted to go to the bathroom, and Song Heng went with her. However, after the movie was over, the two of them hadn't come back yet.
Gu Zhiyin pushed Mu Ning out of the cinema and put on her collared hat, "Ning Ning wants to go somewhere else to play?"
Mu Ning shook his head, "I'm not going."
Her eyes were a little cold, and she stopped looking at him after speaking.
Gu Zhiyin looked at her indifferent face, no longer interested. He lowered his eyes and whispered, "Then let's go home."
"Um."
Mu Ning didn't speak a word along the way. Gu Zhiyin felt her depression. He looked a little pale and didn't explain anything to her. He held her hand tightly while driving.
Mu Ning felt that his hands were cold and trembling slightly.
She said nothing and glanced out the window.
Gu Zhiyin brought Mu Ning back to the West Bank Mansion, intending to let her recuperate at home.
Mu Ning looked at the villa and didn't want to get out of the car, "I want to go back to Wanxi Apartment."
Gu Zhiyin had no objection to where she wanted to live. He thought about it and said, "I'll take Ma Zhang over with her."
"No need, she's having a hard time taking care of me these days."
Gu Zhiyin was quiet for a moment and whispered: "I can't cook, but she can prepare your three meals a day."
He heard Mu Ning's words this morning. He knew that the food he cooked was hard to swallow. Her body needed nutrition now, and he didn't need her to pretend to be delicious to maintain his self-esteem.
Mu Ning glanced at him and said, "Then get off the car."
Gu Zhiyin opened the car door, took her out from the passenger seat, and carried her directly into the villa.
Zhang Ma had already prepared dinner, which included glutinous rice balls. Mu Ning felt tired after eating a few.
Zhang Ma saw that she didn't move her chopsticks very much, "What's wrong with Ning Ning? Is it because she has no appetite?"
Mu Ning hummed, "Not very hungry."
She looked at Gu Zhiyin, "I want to take a shower and go to bed."
Gu Zhiyin wanted her to eat more, but seeing that her face was a little gloomy and her words stuck in her throat, she stood up and went to hug her.
He carried Mu Ning up to the second floor and into the bathroom of his room.
Mu Ning was placed on the chair and when she was taking off her clothes, she clearly felt Gu Zhiyin's tightness.
Mu Ning didn't say anything, closed her eyes and let him clean herself.
Hearing his breathing getting heavier, Mu Ning suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed his collar with his small hand, pulled him over, lifted his chin with the other hand, and kissed his lips.
She felt that Gu Zhiyin's body visibly stiffened and his heavy breathing stopped.
He was frozen as if he couldn't react at all. When he didn't move, Mu Ning reached in.
Try again. If Gu Zhiyin pushes her away again, tell him to get out.
