Chapter 510 you see me as if I have something to do (2)


    "Okay." Yingtong glanced at Hope and walked into the room with a few men. The door was closed again, and Hope was isolated from the outside. He could not hear or see anything.


    She knew that Mu Chucheng probably called Yingtong in to tell him something about Leizi.


    Leizi was the traitor that Mu Chucheng hated the most, because of his own selfish interests, and killed a brother, how could he let go easily.


    Hope was anxious to see Mu Chucheng now, but her heart was at ease for a moment. Since he would order Yingtong and the others to go in, it meant that he was not in any trouble.


    She waited for about twenty minutes outside the door. Yingtong and the others had finally come out. She immediately said, "Yingtong, can I go in and see him?"


    A man looked her up and down, "What Master mu needs now is rest."


    Yingtong glanced at the man and he immediately lowered his head.


    Yingtong didn''t say anything but looked at Hope, "Go in. Master mu is asleep now. Be careful. Where are you going to sleep tonight?"


    Xi he pointed inside, "It''s almost dawn. I''ll be inside. I don''t need to sleep." Just now, she looked at the time. It was already four in the morning. It was cold now. It was seven o'' clock and dawn. There were only three hours left.


    "Sleep for a while." Ying tong said, "You go in first. There should be a quilt in the cupboard. You can take a bed and rest on the sofa."


    Hope nodded gratefully, opened the door and walked in.


    The man saw her go in and said, "Brother ying, what is her background? Why does Master mu care so much about her? I''ve never seen her before."


    Yingtong looked at him sternly, "I know you''re nervous about Master mu, but you know the rules in the future. There are some things you can''t interfere with."


    "Yes, brother ying." The man also knew that he did a lot of things today, such as when he was outside, Mu Chucheng said he would let them go, but he thought of the dead ange, so he didn''t want to, like now...


    He also asked about things he shouldn''t have asked.


    Hope opened the door and walked in with a particularly light step, because she knew that Mu Chucheng had probably just fallen asleep, and she didn''t want to disturb him.


    She went to the bedside, stood there and looked at him. She carefully pulled the quilt for him. After sitting on the chair in front of the bed for a long time, she felt a little sleepy. She thought of what Yingtong had said to her, so she stood up, walked to the cabinet and opened the door. But she found that the quilt was on the top floor. She was not tall enough, so she moved the chair in front of the bed. She stood on the chair and took the quilt. When she reached out to get the quilt, she accidentally dropped the quilt from the top of the cabinet.


    Startled, she hurriedly got down from the chair, worried that it would disturb Mu Chucheng, so she picked up the quilt and looked over to the bed, then froze again.


    Mu chucheng actually woke up, and he was looking at her with a wicked smile on his lips.


    Hope put the quilt on the sofa, walked over and whispered, "Did I wake you up?"


    Mu Chucheng raised an eyebrow, "I knew it the moment you came in."


    Hope was silent for a moment, "Then go to sleep. I won''t make a sound. I..."


    Before she could finish her sentence, Mu Chucheng pulled her by the wrist and sat her down on the bed. His deep eyes stared at her, "The wound hurts. I can''t sleep."


    "Does it hurt now?" Xi he became nervous when he heard this. He sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch his back, "Can I see your wound?"


    Mu Chucheng was still staring at her, but he said something ridiculous: "You look so sexy in my clothes."


    "... Hope looked down at herself." What''s so sexy? Only two arms and paws were exposed."


    Mu Chucheng buried his face in her neck and smiled a few times, "I was very impulsive when I saw you wearing my clothes. What should I do?"


    Hope naturally knew what he meant by impulse. She moved her shoulder, "Stop it. Let me see your wound."


    "Yes." A voice came from his throat and he answered softly.


    Hope turned around, unbuttoned his pajamas, took off his clothes, turned his back to himself, and looked at the wound. She thought that mu chucheng said the wound hurt because the wound that had just been bandaged opened again, but it didn''t.


    She helped him pull on his clothes and murmured, "The wound didn''t open. It must have been anesthetized, so it hurts. Bear with it..."


    Her voice stopped at this moment because Mu Chucheng suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.


    Hope''s body stiffened, and the hand holding his clothes paused. She looked up at the man and saw him lowering his head again, forcefully clasping the back of her head, and burning kisses swept over her. Xihe pushed his shoulder with his hand, but he didn''t dare to push too hard because he knew he was injured.


    She gasped, "Mu Chucheng, you''re hurt now. Don''t mess around."


    Mu Chucheng let go of her a little, "Do you think I have something to do?"


    Hope clearly saw his own shadow in his eyes, and clearly saw desire.


    She stared at him in a daze and realized that after all these years, she had learned many things, but the only thing she could not learn was to take him from the bottom of her heart.


    She lowered her head, took a deep breath, and her eyelashes trembled. She let go of his hand, got up from the bed, stood barefoot on the carpet, held his face in her hands, lowered her head slowly, and took the initiative to kiss his thin lips, and put his hand on her waist.


    Mu Chucheng''s lips curled up slightly, and with a little force, he held her on the bed, his hands on both sides of her body, and his long fingers pinched her chin, "I hurt my back. You can''t ride a horse. What should I do? Why don''t we move in later?"


    Hope''s ears were burning. He pulled up the quilt beside him and looked at him, "Why don''t we sleep?"


    "Okay, sleep." Mu Chucheng''s hand went in at some point, and Hope''s breath stopped. He held his hand, "Mu Chucheng..."


    "Do you like it?"


    She shook her head madly, and he bit her lip, "Little liar, you know what you like is important. You like to lie. Women are all creatures of duplicity."


    The moment Hope''s clothes faded, Mu Chucheng''s eyes froze. He stared at her left chest.


    Although the light in the house was not so bright, he could still clearly see that it was a tattoo, and this pattern was exactly the same as the pattern on the back of his right hand.