My Death God Roommate
Chapter 129
Sang Yu noticed the driver's gaze, and there was a burst of ignorance in his mind.
Without saying a word, he took off his jacket and put it on Mu Rong's head, and put his arms around Mu Rong and looked at each other in the rearview mirror.
Seeing that the prying eyes were spotted, the driver withdrew his eyes pretending to be nothing, and drove with peace of mind.
When they reached the resident downstairs, Sang Yu paid the money but did not get off the car immediately.
"Master driver."
"Hey, girl, you say."
"We are in the business of paper-making, and the body will undergo some changes over time."
"I heard that, isn't there such a sentence? The characters in this line are hard enough, otherwise, the little girl is quite good. It is the first time I have seen such a young man doing this line."
"Aren't your shoulders and neck bad?"
"Yes, the waist is not good. I always sit like this all day. Old drivers have this occupational disease."
Sang Yu smiled sweetly and said in the softest voice: "There is a female ghost sitting on your shoulder."
The driver's face turned pale in fright, and he shook his shoulders and said in surprise and anger: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense, where is the ghost in the daytime?"
"She is blowing into your ears now."
A Miao understood, and blew a cloudy wind into the driver's ear.
Although some humans cannot see the spirit body, the spirit body can have some influence on the human body.
When the voice fell, the driver did feel a chill in his ears. Sang Yu no longer gave him a chance to speak, and said, "Take care."
He half-held Mu Rong and got out of the car.
A Miao followed: "Wow! Sang Yu, you were really domineering just now~!"
Sang Yu hugged Mu Rong and stopped: "Miao, you can go out to play with Yanyan, and come back tonight or tomorrow."
Ah Miao looked at Sang Yu teasingly: "Could it be you who gave Master Mu Rong a love potion?"
There is a contractual relationship between Ah Miao and Mu Rong, and she can slightly feel Mu Rong's pain.
Mu Rong's body was terrifyingly hot, and Sang Yu couldn't wait to bear it for her: "I would rather stay by her side for life than use such methods against her."
After speaking, he helped Mu Rong to leave, and Luo Ruyan floated out, watching the two of them drifting away from their backs: "Xiao Yu is angry."
Ah Meow scratched her head: "I'm just kidding~"
"You shouldn't be joking about Mu Rong, Xiaoyu cares about Mu Rong more than herself."
...
Mu Rong and the others lived in a stepped building. The height of the four-story building was like stepping on cotton.
She leaned weakly on Sang Yu: "Sang Yu, I'm so uncomfortable."
Sang Yu showed sorrow in his eyes and walked up with Mu Rong, while softly comforting: "Be patient, there are still two more layers to come, be good~"
"You help me with water, I want to take a cold bath."
Sang Yu remembered that there were several days when Mu Rong's body was cold after taking a bath, and she felt even more distressed: "You always take a bath in cold water?"
Mu Rong let out a weak "um", and he could hear an uncontrolled hum in his breath.
"Soaking in cold water is bad for your health. I won't allow it in the future. What if I get sick?"
"Uncomfortable."
Sang Yu squatted down in front of Mu Rong: "Come up, I will carry you back."
Mu Rong wanted to refuse, but she endured the pain, she just wanted to go home quickly, so she lay down.
Sang Yu gritted his teeth, hugged Mu Rong's legs, and walked up to the fourth floor with slow but firm steps.
After entering the house, Mu Rong couldn't even take off his shoes. He staggered into the bathroom, pushed the wrench to the cold water, and opened the shower.
Sang Yu, who followed, quickly turned off the shower, pulled the towel around Mu Rong, and wringed out the water with distressed eyes: "Don't be like this, OK?"
"I'm so hot, it's about to explode, I..."
Sang Yu's heart squatted, pulling Mu Rong back to the room and pushing the person onto the bed, taking off his shoes for Mu Rong, straddling Mu Rong’s knees, holding his hands on both sides of her body: "I will help you detoxify. good or not?"
Mu Rong's brain has long been unable to think. Hearing the word "detoxification", his expression was shaken, and he nodded vigorously, pulling at Sang Yu's skirt: "Help me~!"
Sang Yu's expression sank, and a fire ignited in his heart, gently rubbing Mu Rong's hot cheeks.
She didn't want to take advantage of others, but today was not the day when Liu Er Niangzi woke up. Before Mu Rong had occasional discomfort, they tried various methods to wake up Liu Er Niangzi, but it was useless.
Regarding the relationship between her and Mu Rong, Sang Yu even thought that if Mu Rong would not be able to regain Xipa and Aipao for the rest of his life, even if they could only live under one roof in a way of "cooperating with each other", as long as Mu Rong would not give up , She stayed willingly.
Until they are old and dead.
It’s best to let Mu Rong go first, get back Xipu Aipu when you arrive in the underworld, and weigh the feelings between them again. If they are the same as yourself, ask Mu Rong to hook his soul away and make a contract with her. .
Death can't separate them.
Mu Rong stared at her misty eyes and saw that Sang Yu was in a daze. He did not "detoxify" herself for a long time. The hands holding her clothes became tighter, and her body twisted and arched upwards: "Sang Yu~ help me ."
"If I plan to be around you like this for the rest of my life, one day you will hate me and drive me away?"
Mu Rong shook his head and hummed softly, "No~"
Sang Yu smiled. She wouldn't ask Mu Rong questions like "like" and "love". It would only cause trouble to each other. It was enough to know her heart for Mu Rong.
Sang Yu's body sank a little, almost touching Mu Rong's lips, and said softly, "I will be responsible for you."
Before Mu Rong understood the meaning of this sentence, Sang Yu kissed her lips, and her brain exploded with a "bang".
Immediately afterwards, the tumbling heat wave seemed to have found a catharsis, his body was out of control, his backhand hugged the person on his body tightly, and he responded jerkily and fiercely.
There was an intermittent hum, Sang Yu and Mu Rong danced together, and they touched the white shirt buttons on Mu Rong's body and untied them one by one.
Fingers ran over Mu Rong's tight and smooth abdomen, causing the opponent to shudder. Sang Yu unbuttoned Mu Rong's jeans.
After the kiss ended, Sang Yu reluctantly separated.
Mu Rong's lips were delicate and sparkling, slightly opened, and the chest of the white shirt opened, revealing the pure white underwear inside.
The outline of the collarbone is clear and graceful, and his chest is bent with heavy breathing. Mu Rong's eyes are full of spring belts, looking at Sang Yu half-open and half-closed.
Sang Yu knelt on Mu Rong’s lap, and removed the clothes from his body under Mu Rong’s gaze. Mu Rong opened his eyes, and the entangled figure of Qin Huaian and Zhuang Diemeng flashed in his mind, with the tips of his ears. It's all red.
Only then did she understand the meaning of the so-called "detoxification". Sang Yu wanted to do the same things as she did in the painting. She was ashamed to find a place to hide, but she did not feel repulsive.
Mu Rong felt cold, and Sang Yu took off her jeans, leaving only two thin pieces of fabric.
Sang Yu's fingers touched Mu Rong's collarbone, and gently outlined: "Mu Rong~"
Mu Rong turned her head and was shaken by the spring scenery before her eyes. She bit her lip and her throat moved.
Sang Yu had one less cloth than hers. She pressed down on Mu Rong's body, and the tight kisses gently landed on Mu Rong's forehead, nose, cheeks and lips.
The two girls were entangled together, unknowingly removed the obstacles from their bodies, and became intimate.
...
Mu Rong clutched Sang Yu's back indiscriminately, like a fish leaving the water source, biting heavily on Sang Yu's shoulder in panic, shaking for a while before calming down.
The snake venom has accumulated for a period of time, and the power that erupts is amazing. They have been entangled from noon to twilight.
For the last time, Mu Rong fainted by calling Sang Yu's name loudly.
Sang Yu lay on Mu Rong panting, enduring his discomfort and desire, and took a bite on Mu Rong's lips: "I will let you this time, next time I will!"
After speaking, he laughed, and kissed Mu Rong's face several times, his heart full of peace and happiness.
There is nothing more fulfilling than letting an iceberg melt into a spring of water under oneself.
Sang Yu hugged Mu Rong to rest for a while, turned over and took a shower, wringing a wet towel back, and cleaning Mu Rong.
She gently lifted the quilt, seeing the many eye-catching red spots on Mu Rong's body, her pretty face flushed.
Seeing the blooming red plum on the white sheets again, his expression became solemn.
Pulling away the broken hair wet with sweat between Mu Rong's forehead, he dropped a pitying kiss.
Sang Yu put the towel back in the bathroom, and as soon as he lay back on the bed, Mu Rong closed his eyes and arched into her arms, found a comfortable position, and put his arm on Sang Yu's lower abdomen.
Sang Yu has a happy smile on her face. How lucky is she?A diagonal distance from the flower planter to meet Mu Rong, this peerless treasure has completely belonged to her.
Although it is a little regretful that Mu Rong does not have Xi and Ai for the time being, Sang Yu doesn't mind, she is willing to spend her whole life waiting, as long as Mu Rong is by her side.
Sang Yu was very tired, but he didn't expect this joyful thing to be such a heavy "physical work"!
Next time she won't need it, although Mu Rong's appearance is so beautiful that it makes people love it...
Well, it's better to be together next time, Sang Yu thought.
With anticipation and shyness, Sang Yu put his arms around Mu Rong and closed his eyes contentedly, and fell asleep.
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