Traitor

Chapter 41 I Don't Belong Here
Mu Baili smiled, "Master Zhao's life, I dare not accept it, otherwise the Prime Minister will return in the future, I am afraid that the earth will be shaken."

Zhao Wuyou chuckled twice, "That's right, who made me the only son of the prime minister's mansion?" After finishing speaking, she actually sighed softly, a person who seemed calm and calm, did everything calmly and calmly.But only in this sigh, there seemed to be something else mixed in.

Hearing this, Mu Baili got up suddenly, and his slender figure covered her body in darkness.That slender and weak body was instantly wrapped in his own world, but——it only took up a little space.

Zhao Wuyou was startled, and immediately looked up at Mu Baili.

The moment the four eyes met, she only felt a panic in her heart.Mu Baili's eyes are too warm, her eyes are too cold, everyone has ulterior motives, and has never been a pure kind of person, so no one can be a good person.

Zhao Wuyou was the first to look away, "Does the governor have a family? Does the governor have a family?"

Mu Baili frowned and remained silent.

"Do you know what it's like to have a home and not be able to go home?" she asked.

He smiled coolly, "Master Zhao, is he planning to touch people with love?"

"I don't like this place, and I don't belong here." Zhao Wuyou said to himself, "Mu Baili, I mean it."

"I really want those prayer beads, so you make up a story for me?" He asked with a smile.

Zhao Wuyou lowered his head and smiled, "Yeah, how can you soften the governor's heart if you don't make up stories? For the sake of my hard work, I wonder if the governor can be accommodating?" The prayer beads, she seems to be bound to get.

Mu Baili also wanted to know, what kind of Buddhist beads made her desire so much?

"Okay!" Mu Baili smiled meaningfully, "Tomorrow afternoon, come to Dongchang."

"Thank you, Governor!" Zhao Wuyou said with joy.

But her joy does not mean she is really happy in her heart, Mu Baili really wants to know what kind of person Zhao Wuyou is.What she wants seems to be different from ordinary people.Holding power in one hand, but wanting these weird things in the other.

Before Zhao Wuyou came to his senses, Mu Baili's hand had already landed on her waist, and he pulled it towards her bosom, so shocked that Zhao Wuyou hurriedly put his hand on his chest, "What are you doing? "

"I suddenly feel that the man is also very nice." He smiled gently, and those eyes that were always warm as spring fell directly on her plain face.

At this moment, Mu Baili, if the mandala blooms at midnight, the gloom from hell is revealed in the coquettishness.The extremely beautiful phoenix eyes are filled with a deep and unpredictable ink color, which makes people unable to see through them.The thin lips are slightly raised, in line with the arc of the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, with a teasing smile that is not a smile.The bony hand gripped her jaw with slight force, forcing her to look at him.

He likes to stare into her eyes, those bright beautiful eyes are as if separated by a layer of mist, with a misty beauty.This kind of mist-like mist is the most alluring, like a seductive goblin, seductive.

It is undeniable that the two people who meet each other at chess are actually the most similar.If it is said that there is a sense of sympathy and sympathy, it is also human nature.

His fingertips brushed against her cheek, and his expression seemed to be extremely satisfied, appreciating the prey in his hand with satisfaction.

But she was never lucky, she knew that when the time was right, his sharp teeth would snap her neck.

They are natural enemies, that cannot be changed.

Between the lowered eyebrows, Zhao Wuyou saw the bite mark on his tiger's mouth again, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "The governor wants to leave a mark, right?"

"You still owe me a debt." He smiled, "When you pay it back, I will remove the scar."

Zhao Wuyou slandered inwardly: It's clear that he is a small belly, and he must be punished, so why do you have to say something so grandiose?
But on the surface, Zhao Wuyou still had to maintain his initial indifference and composure, "Since that's the case, when the governor's teeth itch, Wuyou will send himself away, how about it?"

He smiled, his eyes glowed with a trace of coolness.Bowing her head and biting her ears, the warm breath gushed between her ears, and the heavy sound came into her ear holes, and the only word was, "Okay!"

(End of this chapter)