The shrew of time travel

Chapter 272 Reluctance to let go
Years of career as a special soldier put Mu Si on alert in an instant, and he scrambled through the window to enter the house.

Sure enough, I saw a person standing in the room.

In an instant, Mu Si turned his palm into a grasping attack, attacking him unpreparedly, and directly approaching the attacker's throat.

Mu Weichen was in the midst of a fugue, but Mu Si made this move, and his body reacted subconsciously, grabbing the wrist of the visitor and turning it aside.

Unexpectedly, the person who came didn't say anything, just turned his leg and kicked.

This kick was very vigorous. After bathing, the saponins and mint fragrance, the unique smell of Mu Si, the hand that was stretched out just now retracted instantly, and even the other hand let go of Mu Si's grip. Clamped, and suffered this kick.

Mu Weichen was already injured, but now he was hit again, and couldn't help coughing.

"I didn't know you had the habit of murdering your own husband...cough cough..."

Even though he was extremely embarrassed, his voice was still arrogant and domineering, Master Luo's voice.

Mu Si immediately lost his posture.

He snorted angrily, "Damn it! How are you doing?! Why don't you light the lamp?"

Mu Weichen was still a little bit annoyed at being kicked by this little woman, but now seeing her in a hurry, he felt a little bit happier.

"Entering a woman's boudoir at night is not the work of a gentleman. If my mother-in-law finds out, I'm afraid she won't promise you to me anymore."

"Nonsense, why are you so pedantic? Although I am weak, I kicked hard, and you are injured again. Hey, it's really not a worry!"

Mu Si complained in his mouth, but finally fulfilled his wish and didn't hold the lamp anymore.

"You also know that you kicked hard. If I hadn't been strong, I'm afraid I would have been kicked by you..."

Mu Weichen felt a little kind when he heard her talking about himself.

Although I see her following me more on weekdays, I always feel that something is missing.

Having been kicked today and being talked about again, it gave me many warm and sweet feelings.

The fragrance came to the nose, and the throbbing smell finally made Mu Weichen understand what is the feeling of "death under the peony flower is also romantic".

"How can you talk nonsense! I'm going to kick you out, and I'm afraid your little follower won't be able to spare me!"

He faintly smelled a bloody smell, and Mu Si felt more and more uncomfortable, with a bit of reproach and a bit of distress.

"He dare not."

Unexpectedly, Mu Weichen didn't seem to notice it, and said it in a relaxed and comfortable manner.

But this comfort didn't last long, and he coughed again.

That suppressed voice did not annoy Mu Si, nor did he anger him.

Angrily, he lifted him up and helped him onto the bed, and carefully padded the pillow before helping him to lie down.

"No, I'm still holding the lamp, I really don't feel relieved if I don't look at it."

As he said that, Mu Si stood up again, but was pulled back by Mu Weichen.

Mu Si's small hand was wrapped in a wide palm, which made her feel a little cramped.

"My own body knows it, it's okay. You stay here with me..."

The slightly pleading voice made Mu Si's heart soften.

He regained his composure and was a little angry again. He was obviously a strong man, but who was he trying to fool by putting on this cute and stupid look?
He wanted to leave in a huff, but he couldn't let go of his heart.

"Come on, take a good rest, I'll be right here with you."

Who made this his own fault?Even if he knew that he was deliberately 'blackmailing', he couldn't really walk away.

The hand that was held in Mu Weichen's hand couldn't even be pulled back.

There was bursts of warmth coming from the weak and boneless little hand in his hand, which really made people reluctant to let go...

(End of this chapter)