when you are drunk

Chapter 96 100. Not here to see you
Gu Qingcen was taken aback suddenly, the man's lacquered eyes as deep as a pool of water could not be seen to the bottom at a glance, and the deep pupils were filled with rippling stars that were almost snow-blue.

Mu Linzhi lowered his head and leaned very close. It was a handsome face that was fascinated by his soul. He seemed lost, and his eyelashes trembled twice.

Gu Qingcen simply closed her eyes tightly, but there was a slightly itchy touch on the side of her white and tender cheeks, and the man's dumb black forehead short hair quietly brushed her soft side face.

Mu Linzhi stared at her stubborn and proud face, his thin lips were slightly cold, and he let out an indistinct low sigh, which seemed to come from the desolation in the desert.

"baby--"

He gradually picked up her delicate side face, his movements were gentle as if embracing a dream that had been reincarnated thousands of times, crystal clear and cold, close to her, afraid of breaking it.

Mu Linzhi's slender, white fingers climbed up her hairline slowly and tactfully, and black silk like a waterfall bloomed inch by inch between his fingers.

He seemed to restrain himself, his black eyebrows were furrowed deeply, he lowered his head cautiously, his delicate thin lips gently covered her tightly closed eyes, and it was fleeting.

The cold touch was mixed with a slight drunkenness, Qing Cen suddenly opened his eyes, he leaned his head slightly sideways on her shoulder without saying a word, and the sound of steady and clear breathing came gradually.

sleep, sleep...

Qing Cen was stunned for a while, and pushed hard on the shoulder of the man lying in front of him, but it was useless and unresponsive, he didn't move a bit.

"Mu Linzhi... don't you know how heavy you are?"

The questioning words, but she deliberately lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of waking him up, and she didn't notice it.

Qing Cen had no choice but to endure the numbness of his thin shoulders, and gradually closed his eyes wearily.

Old fox, this lady wants you to look good sooner or later...

The cool night outside the curtain ends, the red sun changes, and I wake up from a dream.

Mu Linzhi lay on his back on the bed, raised his fingers and rubbed his swollen temples, the sore back of his head felt like a heavy boulder fell down, he sighed slowly, his eyes gradually cleared up.

The slender fingers moved twice, and everything in the palm was empty.

He folded his fingertips in disappointment, sat up, turned his head and looked down at the tube of external ointment on the table, his clear pupils suddenly dimmed.

Sure enough, she wouldn't even accept it, let alone use it.

Mu Linzhi glanced down at the Patek Philippe on his wrist, it was already seven o'clock.

He tidied up his clothes skillfully and opened the bedroom door, but his slender figure suddenly stopped.

The morning sun was gentle and warm, and Gu Qingcen was bathed in the light, her long hair hanging down her shoulders.

The petite body squatted on the floor outside the bedroom and hugged the cat. She was dressed in a plain skirt and the light was like dust, like an untouchable oil painting.

Mu Linzhi stopped in front of the bedroom door and was stunned for a while, as if all the scenes were retreating and giving way for him.

Close to a dream, what you embrace is the most real touch.

The man silently knelt on his knees, leaned behind her, and slowly and hesitantly wrapped his arms around her thin shoulders.

she is really...

At that time, the little Siamese cat showed a small head in her arms, "Meow~"

Gu Qingcen opened his eyes wide in surprise, behind him was the familiar temperature and breath of a man.

She originally planned to leave the villa quickly while the old fox was still sleeping, but she was caught by this cat.

Qing Cen coughed lowly, "I'm here to see Mei Mei, not you."

Mu Linzhi lowered his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up in joy, his voice trembled slightly, his voice was low and hoarse as if hidden in the deep sea for thousands of years.

He replied in a muffled voice, "Well, I know."

(End of this chapter)