Chapter 636 Very Fragrant

It began to rain at night, pattering, and occasionally a light breeze blows, and the rain drifts in along the wind, wetting the ground in front of the window.

Mu Zi couldn't sleep, she stood by the window, looking at the newly moved rose bushes in the courtyard.

The dark green branches and leaves are wet and dripping, and the delicate pink buds are crumbling in the wind and rain. Some of them have been knocked down by the rain, and the petals are colorful and beautiful.

Mu Zi was a little worried whether the two clusters of transplanted roses would survive.

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly saw someone walking slowly with an umbrella in the night.

Human feeling is a wonderful thing, and many times it cannot be explained clearly with words.

Just like now, there is clearly an umbrella as black as ink, but Mu Zi feels that that person must be Murong Cheng.

As if they had a tacit understanding, the other party sensed Mu Zi's gaze, raised his umbrella slightly, and looked up.

Murong Cheng under the umbrella smiled at her, through the light rain and mist, in those deep and evil eyes, there was no usual ruffian, only gentleness and love.

Mu Zi stared at him in a daze, her heart beating in a flash.

Murong Cheng went to the window, put away the umbrella, casually threw it aside, and climbed up to the small balcony outside the window on the second floor with a few steps. The distance of five or six meters is as easy as climbing stairs for him.

Mu Zi stood in the window, Murong Cheng stood outside the window.

She was a little dazed, feeling that this scene was like a dream.

The rain slid down his face and wet his hair at the same time. His thick black hair was lying on his forehead, messy and unruly, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, so he was handsome and charming.

Mu Zi's heart throbbed, and by some strange coincidence, she leaned out to kiss him.

Her soft lips fell firmly on his lips, carrying the coolness of rain, silently, but like thunder, it exploded in Murong Cheng's mind.

He dared not move.

Holding the window sill firmly with both hands, the whole person seems to have fallen into the flower field, fascinated by the sweetness, and drowned to death.

It was raining non-stop, but neither of them had any intention of taking shelter from the rain. Their lips and teeth were attached to each other, lingering in love.

"You seduced me." After the kiss, Murong Cheng cupped her face and said with a smile, "Do you know what will happen if you seduce me?"

Mu Zi avoided his gaze, feeling a little uncomfortable, and said in a buzzing voice, "How did you climb up the window, it's not like there's no door..."

"You were standing by the window, I thought you were inviting me." Murong Cheng squeezed her hand tightly, and kissed her twice, "Silly thing, go in quickly, don't catch a cold."

Mu Zi took a few steps back embarrassingly, reached out to touch it, only to find that the upper body of the nightgown was wet a lot, and her hair was also half dry and half wet.

She took off her nightgown and took a clean one out of the closet.

Murong Cheng was faster than her, took off his wet clothes in a few strokes, picked up Mu Zi who hadn't had time to put on her nightgown, lay down on the bed together, and hugged her comfortably.

Mu Zi thought, is this guy going to teach her what the fate of "seduction" is?

However, it was a little unexpected that Murong Cheng, who had always been obscene, became a gentleman today, and his warm palms were pressed against her soft abdomen, warm and warm, helping her to keep warm.

It's raining and cool today, even if two people hug each other to sleep, they won't sweat profusely from the heat, which is great.

Thinking so, Mu Zi closed her eyes.

On a rainy night, there is a gentle breeze and the familiar fragrance of roses in the cool air.

"Murong Cheng." Mu Zi called him softly.

"Um."

Murong Cheng's breath brushed her ears, numb.

"Have you smelled the fragrance of flowers?" Mu Zi asked him, "It's very faint, did you smell it?"

Murong Cheng laughed softly, put his lips against her neck, her shoulders, her thick long hair, and kissed and kissed, "It smells so good!"

Mu Zi was itching to be kissed by him, but her heart was very at ease.

It's not my illusion, it really smells like flowers...