Chapter 928 You Are Not Crazy (67)

The shocking scratches reminded Shen Mubai vaguely of something. His face turned red and he said, "You don't deserve it."

But his eyes couldn't help but wander, thinking of what happened last night.

I wish I could bury myself in the pillow and never get up.

The black-haired man looked at the shrinking man, raised the corners of his lips imperceptibly, lifted his hands, and leaned forward to kiss her.

Shen Mubai was caught off guard and was attacked again, "Well..."

In front of He Zeyu, her little strength was nothing. In the end, she could only be kissed until she was breathless.

The tacit atmosphere between the two naturally made other prisoners in the prison aware of it. They couldn't help but feel itchy. After all, they were all in their prime of life, but no one dared to think or look more.

It’s a joke, Wang Luohans in Area B is a living example.

Although he could get out of bed, Shen Mubai, who had been sore for several days, felt fear in his heart.

The reason is very simple. Do you think He Zeyu looks like the kind of person who is in debt?

Of course not. In fact, every time he saw Shen Mubai looking so weak that he was about to die, he frowned.

These few days were limited to kissing and touching.

But even so, Shen Mubai would feel frightened every time.

She felt that being intimate with He Zeyu was really terrible. Just a kiss would make her legs and feet weak, let alone that.

Shen Mubai's scalp felt numb just thinking about it.

Fortunately, the other party still took care of her health, otherwise she would have been disabled by now.

It was time to relax as usual, Shen Mubai yawned and looked around boredly.

She was thinking seriously because she found that the progress of the task seemed a bit slow.

So, how can we awaken He Zeyu in the spiritual world?

Shen Mubai was stumped. She felt that her brain was not enough, because Guan Shi hinted and called her name more than once, but the other party still didn't feel any weird at all.

His head was covered by a big hand, and he knew who it belonged to without looking back.

The tall body of the black-haired man leaned over, and Shen Mubai muttered, "Hot."

He Zeyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Get up."

Shen Mubai raised his head, "Where are you going?"

A smile with unknown meaning appeared on the handsome face of the black-haired man, "A good place."

It would only be a ghost if she believed it...

Shen Mubai was too lazy to answer, and was caught by the other party the next second.

She couldn't get away, so she could only follow, "Where are you taking me?"

There were fewer and fewer prisoners visible around him, and Shen Mubai suddenly had an ominous premonition.

In fact, this hunch is correct.

After arriving at the hidden destination, He Zeyu blocked her directly against the wall and kissed her fiercely and roughly.

His mouth was filled with the taste of the other person, and the breath between his lips and tongue was filled with vague ambiguity. Shen Mubai was kissed so hard that his whole body went limp and he was unable to resist.

It wasn't until there was a big hand in the hem of her clothes that her mind became clearer. She couldn't help but slightly widen her eyes and said with some shame, "He Zeyu, you can't do it here."

The black-haired man frowned slightly in dissatisfaction and clicked his tongue, "There is no one."

Shen Mubai was speechless at his concept of moral integrity, "It's not allowed anyway, and don't you know you're... very rude?"

The black-haired man looked at her, with a dangerous arc on his lips, "Do you like gentleness?"