Hurry up, please be kind

Chapter 41 I, the Gold Master, Grow Flowers (8)

"it is good."

He was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes and opened his mouth obediently.

This time, it was Si Zhuo's turn to be surprised.

At this time, Si Zhuo had already pinned him down, and her wrists were clasped above his head. His posture was so strong that he couldn't resist at all.

He didn't fight back either.

Very obedient, very gentle, silently drooping eyes, curly long eyelashes suppressing all emotions.

For some reason, he took the initiative to approach her for the first time, obediently and flattering, and kissed her cautiously.

Si Zhuo frowned, feeling even more irritable for no reason.

She lifted his chin and forced him to look at her, "What's wrong with you?"

There was fear in the clear eyes.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Si Zhuo stared at him for a long time, and finally came to this conclusion.

She felt very inexplicable, the previous position was nothing more than that, she was really indifferent in the early stage.

After all, she didn't recognize him, and seeing through his purpose of approaching her at a glance, her first impression was that he was nothing but good looking.

From time to time, something uncontrollable came out. She had always been ruthless and indifferent, and she had murderous intentions towards him.

At that time, it would be hell if she was nice to him.

So it's understandable that he was afraid of her in the last level.

Afterwards, she regained a bit of her memory, and made sure that this person was very important to her, and the more she looked at her, the more she liked her, wouldn't she treat him better?

Compared with the last one, isn't she good enough for him?

She thought that she was already very gentle, and she could even say that she was always thinking of him, and she never turned cold towards him.

So, what is he afraid of her doing?
Mu Hua's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't refute.

He is very grateful to her, the more grateful he is, the more apprehensive and fearful he becomes.

He is different from her.

The swamp where he was struggling, she could pull him up with a hook of her fingers.

In the same way, he can easily be driven into the abyss.

This point, he has always been very clear.

He is also very aware of his relationship with her.

Gold master and lover, master and plaything.

When you like it, you can tease it for entertainment, and when you don't like it, you can throw it away at any time.

She was so kind to him, so good that it made people fantasize, so good that he was afraid, afraid that he would be arrogant by being favored, and afraid that he would unintentionally make her angry.

Just like just now, he felt that she was angry, although he didn't know why.

But her cool tone almost made his blood coagulate.

She was so gentle on weekdays that he almost forgot that the person in front of him was someone who could control his destiny, someone he would try his best to please.

The relationship between him and her is whatever she wants.

Just like his promise at the beginning, she let him do anything.

So he said "yes".

He can say "yes" to any of her requests.

He vaguely sensed that she likes well-behaved people, so he said flatteringly, "I will be well-behaved, don't be angry."

Si Zhuo's expression turned completely cold.

She let go of him and got up from him, all interest was extinguished.

He saw the coldness of her eyebrows, her face was a little pale, and her eyes were even more frightened. He subconsciously grabbed a small corner of her bathrobe, and his voice trembled, "I'm sorry..."

Like a poor rabbit.

Si Zhuo paused for a moment, all the anger in her heart turned into helplessness.

Simply bad tempered.

"What do you have to apologize for?"

She gently rubbed his soft hair, tried her best to soften her voice, leaned over and kissed his forehead, "I'm not angry anymore."

Her gentleness and the warmth between her eyebrows made him a little distracted.

"Did I treat you badly?" Si Zhuo looked at him puzzled and helpless.

"Okay," he replied without thinking, and then added, "Very well..."

"If that's the case, what are you afraid of me?" Si Zhuo lay down again, gently stroking his hair, and the warm-toned light softened her eyebrows and eyes.

Mu Hua pursed her lips, lowered her eyes in silence.

Si Zhuo felt that her good temper was being broken all the time, so she pulled him into her arms and hugged him, "Stop thinking about it in your head, close your eyes and sleep now."

Her breath surrounded Mu Hua, his body froze.

Seemingly aware of his nervousness, Si Zhuo quickly reached out and turned off the light.

Sometimes the darkness makes people feel more secure than the daytime, Si Zhuo just hugged him and didn't move any more, Mu Hua relaxed slowly.

Her breath lingered around the tip of her nose, inexplicably intoxicating.

The sleepy Mu Hua gradually lost his mind, and in a daze, she seemed to whisper something in his ear.

"It's useless to be afraid, you can't run away."

"Also, the relationship between us is not all the relationship between the patron and the lover..."

Mu Hua thought in a trance, besides the benefactor and lover, what else is there?
She did not continue.

Maybe said.

But he fell asleep.

The next day was sunny and windy.

Mu Hua opened her eyes in the twilight of the morning light, her magnified face was in sight, and she was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, her brows and eyes were calm and gentle like another person.

He was a little lost, and murmured inexplicably, "What else?"

Mu Hua's eyes were blank, and he felt that he was a little sleepy, what else?
It just so happened that Si Zhuo also opened his eyes at this time, his eyes were as deep as abyss, making one dare not look directly at them, and the aura of his whole body changed at the moment of opening his eyes.

Mu Hua's heart trembled, and he quickly avoided her gaze.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, feeling that she was rubbing his head as usual, soft and gentle, giving people a feeling of pampering for no reason.

The kind that drowns people.

He looked up at her, the faint morning light softened her brows and eyes, "Get up."

Si Zhuo got up to wash up, and then had breakfast with him.

The whole process was peaceful as usual, as if what happened last night never happened.

Mu Hua quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Before Si Zhuo left for work, Mu Hua sent her out of the gate, the morning breeze blew in her face, brushing her long hair, and when she turned back to face Mu Hua, a strand of hair brushed against his face.

Soft, itchy, and trembling.

Mu Hua suddenly had an urge to quietly treasure this moment.

The driver stopped at the door, and she turned her head and reached out to rub his hair. Her voice was tinged with the morning breeze, calm and slightly cool.

"If you have something to tell me directly, don't hold back your wild thoughts, but don't let me hear the words that have nothing to do with me last night, otherwise..."

Si Zhuo's eyes were deep and deep, and his voice was light, yet threatening.

"Otherwise, I will really use my method to teach you how to pay off your debts, do you hear me?"

Mu Hua's face turned red inexplicably, and she nodded slightly.

There was a smile in Si Zhuo's eyes, she quickly leaned over and tapped on his lips, admiring his cuteness when he froze for a moment, then got in the car and left with satisfaction.

Mu Hua stood at the door for a while, raised his hand and touched his lips, with a dazed and confused expression, and murmured helplessly, "Why do you keep doing this?"

Does she know?
It's frustrating to tease people the same way.

But what is the result of his relationship with her?
If one day she gets tired of him, doesn't want him, or even changes to someone else...

What should he do?
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