Mucheng's smile, in the moment when his fingers caressed up, was slightly paused, but also fleeting.

She grabbed Lu Jinting's wrist and said in a delicate voice, "why don't you talk?"

Lu Jinting's thin and cool eyes closed slightly, scanning Mucheng's whole expression and her eyes.

His low and indifferent voice overflowed faintly.

"The smile is too fake, the voice is hard to hear, the face is not beautiful, you don't know your own advantages, and your brain is stupid."

Mucheng's smile is gone. She flicks away Lu Jinting's hand, turns her head and snorts coldly.

All kinds of low incantations in my heart.

Lu Jinting's thin lips slightly lifted up, continued the previous direction, went to the room to change clothes.

Mucheng is secretly annoyed. Where is her smile fake? What's wrong with her voice?

Although the face is not beautiful, it is not ugly at all.

And what are her strengths?

After thinking about it, Mucheng suddenly blushed, and scolded the hooligan.

Do you really want to take advantage of your own advantages?

But she's still hurt, can't she?

Fie fie fie!

Mucheng's mind, a moment came out of such an idea, but soon, she denied it.

This is simply selling one's life. In this way, losing one's rights and humiliating one's life cannot be done.

So, she really has no way.

Mucheng angrily went out to the swimming pool on crutches. He wanted to swim happily.

Just thinking about it, suddenly someone jumped into the swimming pool, Mucheng looked at the figure, vigorous swimming in the pool.

Strong chest, thin waist, long legs, and - cough

So sexy and charming!

Mucheng couldn't turn his eyes. He didn't remember. He and the man were angry just now.

Of course, anger doesn't get in the way. She admitted that Lu Jinting was really Yan Zheng, with long legs, good figure, charming money and good temperament.

This kind of person can be appreciated by her.

Whoa, whoa

Mucheng comes out of the water in Lu Jinting. When he shakes his head, he secretly admires him. He touches the corner of his mouth quietly, without saliva. It's good. Then his face gets back to normal again.

Lu Jinting put her arms on the back of the pool, the gas field was wide open, and her eyes were far away, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

However, Mucheng is stubborn at this time, so he doesn't leave. He stares hard at him. Who is afraid of him.

Suddenly, Lu Jinting hooks his lips and plunges into the book again, swimming straight to her direction.

Mucheng thought that he would turn back when he went to the side, but he went to his feet, grabbed one of her feet, and dragged her to the swimming pool.

Poof Tong, accompanied by Mucheng's shrieks, she accidentally drank a few mouthfuls of water. At last, she could not support herself stably. Her hands tightly clasped Lu Jinting's neck, fell on his shoulder, coughing and breathing smoothly.

After that, Mucheng calmed down a little frightened little heart and immediately shouted.

"Lu Jinting, do you want to murder Well

Just scolded a sentence, the lip was directly blocked, the strength on the lip, some heavy, some cruel, the lip was forced to bite, she immediately whine, struggling, but still not let go, but was forced, leaned against the pool, kiss deeper.

When Mucheng was released, there was an ambiguous silver thread hanging from the corner of her mouth, but she didn't care to blush and her lips hurt, which made her stare at the culprit angrily.

"You -- hiss --"

it hurts when you pull at the corners of your mouth. You can only use your eyes to kill him.

Lu Jinting's dark eyes fell on her kiss's bright red lips, sneering, "say dirty words again, directly sealed your mouth."

"You --"

Mucheng stares at him, but at last, he silently acknowledges and counsels him.

However, when she was involved, it was Lu Jinting's fault.

Mucheng immediately found an excuse and shouted at Lu Jinting, "Why are you pulling me down? What if I choke to death accidentally? My legs are not good yet. My arms Well. "

Looking at the two arms hanging on his neck, it seems that there is no big problem. Let go of the arms and support the pool.

"My arm is just right. I have to keep it. Anyway, what do you mean? I don't like it. Are you going to drown me? "

Lu Jinting pinched her chin with her fingers and smiled like a smile, "the disaster has lasted for thousands of years. You don't die that easily. ""You especially --"

just wanted to scold again, Mucheng quickly shut up, dare not say again, but the eyes largely replaced what she didn't say.

And Lu Jinting, kissed again go up, still not how pitiful.

Her bitter little eyes, with water in them, don't seem to understand why she wants to kiss again.

Lu Jinting close to her small ears, low dumb to explain, "heart scold is not good."

Mucheng stares at me, especially. Do you know I'm scolding now?

"Well..." help!