C6 The Qin Clan Was in a Storm

No, this was already a boundary that Mu Xiaohui could accept. She would not touch the forbidden zone. She did not reply either. She pretended not to hear and turned a deaf ear.

Qin Anqian once again set his example. He grabbed her hand and placed it at his lifeblood, where it needed to be washed clean.

Mu Xiaohui's hand touched for a moment. She wanted to retract her hand as if she was struck by lightning, but she could not resist Qin Anqian grabbing her hand. The competition began.

Qin Anqian was angry. His eyes were burning. The women who served him in the past were all eager to serve and admire every part of his body, especially the lower part. But was this girl stupid or did she do it on purpose?

"Let go of your hand, I don't want it!" Mu Xiaohui's quiet voice was resisting the shamelessness she thought. Her tearful eyes were determined, and her seemingly weak and narrow face was incomparably firm.

Qin Anqian insisted on suppressing this arrogant and timid girl and grabbing her hand. Mu Xiaohui would never do such a shameful thing. She used a woman's ultimate move and ruthlessly pinched Qin Anqian's injury. This was really effective. The muscles that could not be rubbed just now were instantly defeated, leaving behind Mu Xiaohui's nail print.

Qin Anqian also retracted his hand in pain. Mu Xiaohui took the opportunity to retract her hand. Seeing that Qin Anqian was about to explode in anger, she was afraid again. Her lips were trembling. "Qin, Mr. Qin, I'm sorry." In the end, she was sorry.

Qin Anqian got up from the bath and carried her to the bedroom. He threw her on the bed like he was throwing clothes. Before Mu Xiaohui could react, he was already on top of her. Mu Xiaohui felt so heavy.

"Mr. Qin, I didn't do it on purpose just now, but I really can't do it." She had already shed tears.

Qin Anqian let out a sinister laugh in the room where the lights were not turned on. "I can't even let you wash yourself properly, so let's just wait for today."

This was to let Mu Xiaohui serve Qin Anqian on the bed. Mu Xiaohui was powerless to resist, but this was actually Qin Anqian himself serving Mu Xiaohui in a violent and cruel manner. He was even more ferocious than the last time and did not give Mu Xiaohui a chance to catch her breath, let alone talk.

Over and over again, after seeing Qin Anqian's tiger, leopard, wolf and lion appearance, Mu Xiaohui's fear lessened a little. She just couldn't stand his endless attacks. Who was he? Just as Mu Xiaohui was about to fall asleep from the torture, he attacked again.

It was unknown if Mu Xiaohui was unconscious or asleep, but Qin Anqian was willing to let it go. He left her room proudly and did not cover her with the blanket. He even kicked her.

In Qin Anqian's room, he had insomnia. He got up to smoke. The circles of his eyes made the entire room filled with smoke. He did not choke.

He would always think of Mu Xiaohui's stubbornness when she was washing up. This girl dared to pinch him with her nails and not obey him. Mu Xiaohui, was she too young or too stubborn in her feudal ways?

In the past, Qin Anqian had seen a girl of Mu Xiaohui's age voluntarily come to ask for an unspoken rule. She was completely obedient to Qin Anqian and had all kinds of rooms. Intermediate skills were endless. They were not like Mu Xiaohui, who was such a fool, who was so stupid when she was taking a bath. Was it conservative? She had already slept with her, so what was there to be conservative about?

Qin Anqian put the cigarette butt out in the ashtray and pressed the cigarette butt flat with all his strength. Only then did he realize that he was quite angry and puzzled. Was there a need for the girl who was tearfully defending her so-called dignity in the bathroom just now? Mu Xiaohui.

The next day, when Mu Xiaohui woke up, it was afternoon again. She had once again been swept away by the Qin family's storm. She did not find it strange that she was naked. No matter how painful it was, she could not starve to death in this tiger and leopard nest. She insisted on getting up. After putting on her clothes, she casually tied up her hair. After brushing her teeth and washing her face, she immediately headed for the kitchen.

In the first three days, Qin Anqian had given her three days of vacation. She had set up the refrigerator in the kitchen. It was already very appetizing that she didn't want to cook.

She knew all the housework. She was also good at cooking. She first cooked fragrant rice, then began to pick vegetables to wash, cut vegetables, and stir-fry vegetables. She picked up the knife and cut it. She was very familiar with it. The kitchen was very lively.

Outside, Qin Anqian was about to go out. He was also hungry. It was time to eat, so he stood in the kitchen for a while. He was attracted by the sound inside. Although he knew it was his enemy Mu Xiaohui, he still wanted to hear more of the sound in the kitchen that he had not heard for a long time.

In the distant past, when he was still very young, he stood at the kitchen door and waited for the people inside to make all kinds of food for him to fill up his hungry temple. Now, that person in his memories had passed away. Now that he was rich, he could be late for all kinds of delicacies with just a finger, but there was no more coarse food that that person cooked that was delicious.

That person was his mother. Every time he recalled, a trace of warmth and sweetness would return to his cold and malicious eyes. But there was only one thing, just like now.

Inside, Mu Xiaohui finished the dishes and took out the rice cooker, bowls and chopsticks, three dishes and one soup: stir-fried pork, sweet and sour potatoes, fresh lettuce, tomato egg and flower soup.

She ran very fast and started her lunch after going back and forth a few times. She was so hungry that she did not know that Qin Anqian was watching nearby. Hungry Ghost's reincarnation made her lay on her stomach and eat her meal. Her eyes rolled around, and her eyes met Qin Anqian who was walking over.

How could she have known that Qin Anqian would still be in the house? There was no sound at all! Her heart immediately rolled up to her chest. She also stood up, her mouth still holding the food that had not been chewed. She asked ambiguously, "Mr. Qin, do you want to eat? I'll go get the bowls and chopsticks."

"I don't want to eat." Qin Anqian did not plan to have lunch with Mu Xiaohui. The warmth on his face had disappeared. He walked over to see how the dishes Mu Xiaohui cooked were. Three dishes. The ingredients were ordinary, but they were made very carefully. It seemed that Mu Xiaohui had spent a lot of effort on them. Mu Xiaohui knew how to treat him well.

But Qin Anqian did not allow her to be like this. She cooked happily. The food was so appetizing, and the food was so sweet and delicious. Mu Xiaohui, why are you so happy?

Qin Anqian lifted the table with a bang and leveled everything that Mu Xiaohui had prepared meticulously. Only then did he feel better. He left. It was just that Mu Xiaohui's cooking had always been in his mind, leading his memories. It made him feel terrible. His mother was also so happy to cook. If it wasn't for his father's love, His mother wouldn't have died young. And his father's love was because of Mu Xiaohui's eldest aunt!

Mu Xiaohui looked at the food and porcelain fragments all over the floor, thinking that Qin Anqian was angry because of last night's bath. Forget it. If he liked to be angry, then so be it. He was the one who opposed righteousness. Mu Xiaohui could just clean up the table and the floor and cook another meal. This was a good show for her. Furthermore, this time, she had to make a more sumptuous meal to reward herself for the grievances and pain she had suffered during this period of time.