C119 I Know I'm Handsome

However, just as Ling Muxue turned around, before she could take a step, a force pulled her back. In the next second, Ling Muxue was forced to lean against the railing at the side. When she raised her eyes, she saw Xiao Qinghan's sinister and terrifying handsome face. The shock in his eyes seemed to want to swallow her whole.

Xiao Qinghan placed one hand on the armrest and fixed her body between him and the railing. He said through gritted teeth, "Where do you want to go? You are not allowed to go there without my permission!" He said in a domineering manner.

"Xiao Qinghan, what right do you have to restrict my freedom? Where I want to go, it's none of your business." She shouted without fear.

"Just because I am your husband! You are now your only guardian!"

The invisible air around them began to become stifling. Ling Yiyue stood there tensely, watching this scene.

"Husband?" Ling Muxue curled her lips and sneered, "Do you think you're worthy of that word? Do you think I am your wife? You were flirting with women in front of the media! You humiliated me in front of Yue Liuli. Didn't you just want to embarrass me?! So, Xiao Qinghan, do you think you are worthy of saying the word'husband'? You..." As Ling Muxue spoke, her tone became more and more agitated. Her chest heaved up and down.

"Enough!" He interrupted her with a ruthless voice. He did not want to hear it anymore. The veins on his palm that was propped on the railing exposed themselves, and the sound of wood breaking could be heard.

He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Ling Muxue, did you do your job as a wife? You forced me to do everything I did! No matter how much I went overboard, I can't compare to a vicious woman like you who killed her own child with your own hands!"

Child! When she heard those two words, Ling Muxue's heart felt as if it had been pierced by millions of silver needles. Her entire body suddenly trembled and her eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist. In the next second, tears silently fell from her eyes and her eyes were filled with pain and self-blame.

He jerked his head to the side to avoid looking at Xiao Qinghan.

"Are you regretting it?" A magnetic, cold and hoarse voice came from the top of her head.

"Get lost!" Ling Muxue pushed him away, but Xiao Qinghan held her shoulder tightly. "Ling Muxue, tell me, do you regret it?" An aggressive aura.

He had never seen remorse for their lost children in her eyes before, but today he saw something different, as if all the anger were fading.

"No!"

Xiao Qinghan reached out his hand to pinch her chin and raised it. "You're lying, you're regretting it!"

"I already said it..." However, before Ling Muxue could finish speaking, her lips were fiercely kissed in the next second.

Xiao Qinghan lowered his head and pressed a hand against the back of her head. His bony fingers wrapped around her hair and he wrapped an arm around her waist and pressed her against his chest, ignoring the people around him.

His tongue agilely pried open her teeth and held her tongue as it danced in her mouth, releasing a wanton fragrance.

Ling Muxue wanted to press her hands against his chest and push him away, but she was like a mayfly regretting a tree.

Xiao Qinghan's kissing skills were quite excellent. He teased her and knew how to make her breathe, but then he kissed her hard. After a long French kiss, which lasted more than ten minutes, Ling Muxue felt that her strength was about to be drained.

She could clearly feel the burning sensation coming from Xiao Qinghan's body. Even through the thick fabric, Ling Muxue could feel that the heat was about to burn his skin.

Ling Muxue's entire body trembled and in the next second, Xiao Qinghan hugged her horizontally.

"Let go of me!" She finally regained her freedom, but the strength in her body had been drained by the long kiss.

Xiao Qinghan immediately carried Ling Muxue into the bedroom and slammed the door shut with a bang.

Ling Yiyue suddenly trembled and came back to her senses. She moved like a log towards the bedroom. She heard the sound of Ling Muxue struggling and roaring from the door.

"Bastard, let go of me!"

...""

"Ah..." She screamed in pain.

...""

"It hurts! Bastard, be gentle!"

...""

Ling Yiyue stood outside of the door at a loss as to what to do. She could hear the cries and panting sounds coming from inside the room, along with the trembling and creaking of the bed.

Even if Ling Yiyue was unconscious, she knew what was happening in the room. Her pale little face instantly turned completely red.

The night had completely enveloped the earth, and the bone-piercing cold wind seemed to be unable to dispel the passion in the room. At nine o'clock in the evening, the door was opened and Xiao Qinghan walked out with Ling Muxue in his arms.

The two of them had already changed into cotton pajamas. Their hair was still wet.

Ling Yiyue leaned against the railing and raised her eyes to look at Xiao Qinghan, who had just walked out. His bangs were all scattered, sticking to his forehead, and his perfect facial features were terrifyingly cold. There was nothing to nitpick about his handsome mixed-race face.

Under his high nose, his cold, tightly closed lips were dripping with water, and he was giving off a deadly sexiness that surpassed all the flowers in the world, the moon, the moon, the wind, the snow, and the moon, with their wicked curve, like a poppy blooming in the dark, breathtakingly beautiful.

His collar was slightly open, revealing his collarbone. One could see his strong chest and his honey-colored skin.

The person in his arms was like a strand of her long black hair that fluttered in the air. The faint crystal light shone down, as if thousands of stars were dancing on her hair and emitting an intoxicating fragrance.

She had been beautiful to begin with, and her exquisite and perfect features usually gave off the cold vibe of a queen. But at this moment, after what had happened, her red oval face gave off the charm of a little woman, and it made the ape even more confused. If it wasn't for the fact that she really couldn't take it, how could Xiao Qinghan let her go so easily?

Xiao Qinghan lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on her rosy face. His lips curved into a faint smile that seemed to contain a magic that could suck people into the abyss.

Xiao Qingxuan carried Ling Muxue downstairs and when he passed by Ling Yiyue, it was as if he did not see this person.

She stood there like air, and her eyes fell on his profile. Her pale little face could not help but turn red. She stood there and did not know what to do.

When they walked into the dining room and Mrs. Zhang finished preparing dinner, Xiao Qinghan placed Ling Muxue on his lap.

If Ling Muxue wasn't exhausted from being tortured by this bastard, she would have obediently sat on his lap.

From such an angle, she could no longer describe how handsome he was.

Xiao Qinghan had just picked up his chopsticks and turned his head to the side to look into Ling Muxue's glittering glass eyes with a look of anger. Her small appearance unintentionally pleased him, and he curled his lips and said wickedly, "I know I'm very handsome. After eating, I'll let you continue to watch until you're full!"