Zhuo Mozhi returned to Cheng Yu.


    He brought a bunch of roses.


    "I saw it passing by the florist. It''s fresh. I brought you one." He laughed.


    His voice returned to its original.


    Cheng Yu stared at him, trying to see his face and his eyes clearly.


    Zhuo Mozi was confused by her: "what''s the matter with you?"


    Seeing Cheng Yu still lying in bed, "it''s almost dusk. Can''t you get up yet?"


    Cheng Yu got nothing and sighed slowly, "I''m so tired. I don''t think of it."


    Zhuo Mozhi asked, "Why are you tired?"


    "Not you?" Cheng Yu was in a hurry. "What were you crazy about last night, rubbing me like that?"


    After that, she opened her collar and let Zhuo Mozi see the kiss marks on her clavicle and shoulder.


    Zhuo Mo Zhi rubbed his head.


    Cheng Yu''s skin is soft and delicate, white and plump, just like a bomb. Zhuo Mozhi cherished her very much and refused to lay a heavy hand. Moreover, he was not that urgent person.


    He is gentle.


    Seeing such a serious kiss mark, he was ashamed and thought, "I haven''t seen her for a long time, so I''m so eager..."


    He doesn''t know why, but he understands women''s hearts.


    Cheng Yu didn''t mean to quarrel with him. He had to explain and argue. He would only kill Cheng Yu and make his vacation a mess.


    Zhuo Mo made amends: "sorry, can you hit me a few times?"


    Then he sat down on the bed, took her hand and stroked his cheek.


    He held the rose in his other hand.


    The rose is next to Cheng Yu. Her cheeks are more beautiful and delicate than the petals. Zhuo Mo is pleasing to the eyes and is in full bloom at the same time.


    He likes Cheng Yu''s character and her face and body.


    Cheng Yu is not a top beauty. At first glance, she even feels that she is just so. But after getting along for a long time, you will find her benefits and appreciate her appearance.


    She is good-looking. The more she looks, the better she looks.


    Zhuo Mo just looked at her and wanted to kiss her.


    Cheng Yu slapped him in the face: "no, I''m still suffering. I don''t want to make out."


    Zhuo Mozhi had a good temper towards her. He just rubbed his lips on her cheek and got up.


    Cheng Yu also got up.


    After a day''s cultivation, she no longer hurts, but she is very boring about bed.


    Zhuo Mozhi, who changed his voice last night, has no interest. He blindly uses brute force, which makes Cheng Yu feel sick and afraid to go to bed with him again.


    "Go and have some good food." Cheng Yu doesn''t want to stay in the house and wants to lead Zhuo Mozhi out.


    Zhuo Mozhi said yes.


    The two men sat down in the western restaurant and Zhuo Mozi took out a box of cigarettes.


    He pulled out one, and when he was ready to order it, he saw that Cheng Yu was still looking at him, so he smiled and asked, "do you want one?"


    Cheng Yu is not addicted to smoking, but it''s OK to smoke and play. Anyway, she never swallows it in her stomach and spits it out in a circle. No matter how good a cigarette is, it''s also a natural thing for her.


    "Yes." She nodded.


    Zhuo Mozhi held the cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath. Then he handed it to Cheng Yu.


    Cheng Yu pinches it and plays with it one mouthful at a time, still staring at Zhuo Mo Zhi.


    "What accent do you speak?" Cheng Yu suddenly asked, "tell me a few words of Beijing accent."


    Zhuo Mo Zhi smiled: "I can''t tell. Our family came to Beiping some time ago. I''m from Anhui and can''t speak Beijing accent."


    Zhuo dashai, who made his fortune as a warlord in Anhui, has been entrenched in the area of Jiangsu and Anhui. Indeed, he entered the capital only a few years ago.


    "Just learn a few words. You''re not honest in Peiping. Don''t pretend to me, but I know you have a lot of girlfriends." Cheng Yudao.


    Zhuo Mozhi repeatedly begged for mercy: "it''s all social trouble. When you go out to play, anyone who doesn''t bring a girlfriend will be laughed at, and you know it. Just like playing cards, you have to have a girlfriend, or you''ll be out of tune. Who wants to go with me? You can inquire. My absurdity is limited, and I can guarantee that."


    Cheng Yu looks incredulous.


    She smoked a few cigarettes. Although Zhuo Mozhi''s cigarettes were all high-grade goods, Cheng Yu was also insipid and pressed the cigarettes in the ashtray.


    She doesn''t speak.


    Zhuo Mozhi was still in a time of deep love for her, and naturally responded to her requests. Besides, she doubted his past, and Zhuo Mozhi didn''t dare to use her past as a shield, so she had to obey.


    "Let me say a few words. Don''t laugh at me. They all go to school at the card table." Zhuo Mo Zhi smiled.


    He pondered, and sure enough, he opened his mouth and said a few words of Beijing accent.


    When he spoke Jingqiang, his tone was slightly different from that of usual, but it was different from that of last night.


    Cheng Yu thought of mental dissociation again.


    However, Zhuo Mozhi is not a silly boy like Gao Qiao Xun. Cheng Yu doesn''t know whether he is really crazy or cheating her.


    The other party refused to disclose, and Cheng Yu also restrained his mind.


    She was thinking, "it''s time to send this boy away. I can''t hold him because he''s too smart and resourceful."


    How do you speak?


    Seriously speaking, Cheng Yu really didn''t take the initiative to dump someone. Her husband cheated and was not dumped by her; Takahashi Xun himself ran away, which was not put forward by her.


    When he wanted to dump Zhuo Mozhi, Cheng Yu was annoyed. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hit someone: "are you sick and tossing in the middle of the night? Are you looking for death?"


    The other party didn''t speak and pressed her down.


    When he kissed her, he didn''t have any skills at all, and his lips didn''t know to stretch out.


    Cheng Yu was excited and woke up, and a cold sweat came out of his back.


    If it is mental dissociation, then he does not know his condition.


    "Who are you?" Cheng Yu squeezed words from between his teeth, "who the hell are you?"


    This time, there was no answer.


    Cheng Yu was held down by him and couldn''t move, so he began to scratch and bite and wanted to fight to the death with him.


    However, her hands and feet were easily subdued by him and she was not his opponent at all.


    He doesn''t talk, just her.


    At the end of the scene, Cheng Yu was completely separated. She had no strength to swear. She didn''t know whether she was faint or sleepy. She lost consciousness.