I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 362
Zheng Wuxu folded his arms around his chest and looked down at her from above.

How could there be someone who dared to cling to him like her?She doesn't even know that it's not safe to enter a man's room without authorization?Not to mention that someone taught her to do this behind her back, he didn't even believe it.

"Are you sure you want to sleep here?" The handsome young officer half-bent down, his eyes were level with the girl lying on the western sofa, and he looked at her calmly with a bit of inquiry.

Nanluo raised her eyes.

Now, she can see him well by herself.

The Western-style chandelier hanging on the top of the bedroom was dyed with pale golden light, especially the light fell from the top of Zheng Wuxu's head, like a god being crowned by light, illuminating his face like a bone statue extremely superior.

The eye sockets under his brow bone are deep, and the softness and greenness of his youth have faded away.The slender eyelashes, like wings, made half of the narrow eyes fall into the shadows, leaving only the shredded gold foil trembling at the end, which made his pupils especially dark and deep.

As long as he looks at him one more time, even if his eyes are indifferent, and there is a trace of alienation behind the exploration, such eyes still make people unable to help but sink into it.

Nanluo felt that she was 'single for a long time', and she looked pretty in everything, thinking that Zheng Wuxu would only stay in Jincheng for a few days this time, and would return to Zheng's house soon.

She had to find a way to let him take her with her.

The girl who was staring straight at the tall young man with her clear eyes filled with mist, suddenly stretched out two thin and tender arms, and taking advantage of Zheng Wuxu's bending over at this moment, she easily wrapped them around The man's slender neck.

Zheng Wuxu was caught off guard by her warm, fragrant and soft jade body, and her body remained in the original posture and froze for a moment.

The soft flesh on her arm pressed against the side of his neck, making him a little dry and hot, and the nice and somewhat seductive fragrance emanating from her body occupied all the air he could smell at the end of his nose.

His eyes were dark, and he was planning to push her away at first, so that she could correct her problem of groping men.

But in a second, her delicate cheeks came closer.

Their eyes met each other, her light breath and delicate pink lips were close at hand, at this distance, the two of them could almost see the pores on each other's face clearly.There was an inexplicable sense of ambiguity in the air, which made people feel weak and palpitations.

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Zheng Wuxu's face was a little cold and hard, trying not to treat her as a human being, and doubting his past self-control ability.

He never liked to let others touch him, especially women, but now his heart was so soft that he didn't even have the strength to push her away.

"You, go down." A trace of forbearance that suppressed certain emotions flashed in the young man's eyes, and he was silent for a long time before his thin lips uttered cold words against his will, stinging at her coldly.

Unexpectedly, the person who took the initiative to throw him in his arms had a cute and shy face, as if he was his beloved little lover.His fierce and warning words were interpreted by her as refusal and welcome.

"I don't~"

She murmured in his ear.

Then she stubbornly buried her small face in the socket of his shoulder, her soft cheeks pressed against his slightly cold skin, her breathing was like a feather brushing over her, which irritated the skin of his neck a little itchy.

He was slightly stunned, his brows frowned, and he realized that his hands subconsciously wanted to hug her for a moment just now. He felt that something was wrong with him, and his voice became a little hoarse:

"If you don't go down—"

The words to threaten the little girl in a low voice were only half spoken from his mouth, and they stopped abruptly under the softness of the intimate touch.

(End of this chapter)