C165 Everything Was over

Unhygienic?

These words had clearly confirmed Ling Muxue's guess. He really thought that she had raped him.

"Xiao Qinghan!" At this moment, Ling Muxue walked over quickly.

Xiao Qinghan looked at her and hung up the phone. He strode over and saw that she was wearing a thin nightgown. He took off his coat and put it on her.

"Why are you up?" Xiao Qinghan put the clothes on her body and asked softly.

Ling Muxue reached out her hands in excitement and held on to Xiao Qinghan's arms tightly. She looked up at Xiao Qinghan and said, "Xiao Qinghan, I wasn't touched by anyone!" Ling Muxue explained anxiously.

"I know! I know! It's cold outside. Hurry up and go back to your room to rest, don't catch a cold." As he spoke, he was about to bring Ling Muxue in. It was obvious that he did not pay attention to Ling Muxue's words.

Ling Muxue stopped him and anxiously whispered, "Xiao Qinghan, you have to believe me. I really didn't..."

"I know everything! Don't take that matter to heart anymore. Forget about it. Everything will get better." He caressed her head and comforted her.

Because anyone who encountered such a thing would find it hard to accept to be talked about in such a manner, let alone Ling Muxue, who had a strong sense of self-respect. Now, she regretted calling Nalan Jin. He actually dared to say that she was unclean and would skin him later on.

Looking at her gentle appearance, Ling Muxue's heart became even more flustered. What did he know? He didn't know anything at all.

"Xiao Qinghan, I really haven't been touched by anyone. You must believe me!" With a pleading tone, she said excitedly.

"Alright, it doesn't matter. I know ..."

"You don't even know anything?" Ling Muxue shook his hand off fiercely and became more and more agitated. What she said about his expression told her that he did not believe that she was not touched at all. "I told you I was really not touched. Why don't you believe me?" Why did he not believe her? She did not know if she was touched or not.

"All right, all right! I believe, I believe..." Looking at Ling Muxue's excited expression, Xiao Qinghan patted her shoulder and comforted her anxiously.

"You don't believe me at all!" Ling Muxue opened his hand on her shoulder once again and stared at him with glassy bright eyes that sparkled with excitement. Why did he not believe her?

"I told you, I believed it!" Xiao Qinghan raised his voice and said in a heavy tone. His eyes carried a hint of hostility.

Because of his words, Jon and a few servants walked over. When they saw the confrontation in front of them, the warmth from a second ago had completely changed at this moment.

Ling Muxue was taken aback. Her eyes widened as she looked at him in disbelief. The light in her eyes became hazy. No matter what she said, he did not believe her. His heart was really in pain and he had an indescribable urge to cry.

After a while, Xiao Qinghan looked at her aggrieved expression, and his heart couldn't help but soften, and he said in a low and hoarse voice, "All right, go back and rest!" He reached out his hand to grab her waist as he spoke, and walked towards the inner room.

"Don't touch me!" Ling Muxue shouted excitedly and fiercely pushed his hand away from her waist, "I hate you!" In an instant, a wave of hostility rushed up and was about to spread.

After Ling Muxue finished speaking, she suddenly turned around and ran into the room. Her coat fell to the floor due to her intense movements.

With a loud bang, Ling Muxue slammed the door shut.

"Young Master!"

Jon bent down in a standard posture and picked up the coat on the ground.

Xiao Qinghan had his hand in his pocket, and his eyes were tightly locked on the direction Ling Muxue had run off. His eyes were filled with hostility and an indescribable sense of oppression. She had always said that she hated him, and no matter how many things he had done for her, she was dissatisfied with him and couldn't get into her eyes. He tried his best to calm the pain in her heart, but she had never been willing to accept everything he had done for her.

She wouldn't fall in love with herself after all.

He turned to look up at the moon in the sky, and the moon cast a soft light on him, elongating his handsome, tall figure, and the breeze lifted his hair, like a beautiful roll of a back, suffocating him, and the sight of it made his heart ache.

The servants behind them were all staring in a daze. There were so many men in the world who were as handsome as gods. No matter what they did or what they did, the servants could not help but be lost in their own thoughts. It was hard to imagine that such a man could be so noble and handsome.

Ling Muxue slammed the door shut and rushed to the bedside. She laid heavily on the bed and hammered the blanket with her hands as she shouted excitedly, "Bastard! Bastard! Xiao Qinghan, you bastard, bastard, why don't you believe me..." Her voice was choked with sobs.

After she finished cursing, the only thing that could be heard in the spacious room was the sound of Ling Muxue's sobbing. Her tears had already soaked a large part of the blanket.

He didn't know how long he cried, but in the end, he was too tired from crying. He laid on the bed and fell asleep just like that.

When she woke up in a daze, she felt someone moving her body. Slowly opening her tired eyes, she saw Xiao Qinghan's tired handsome face. Because he had been standing in the night wind for the entire night, he could not let go of Ling Muxue. When he entered the room, he saw her lying on the bed.

"Why are you crying?" Xiao Qinghan looked at her eyes that were already red and swollen. His gaze was locked.

Ling Muxue reached out her hand and pushed him away, "It's none of your business! Go away!" As she spoke, she used her hands to support the bed and got up. She did not want to look at him.

Xiao Qinghan's eyes darkened, and he looked at her with a cold gaze. He saw that she was fiercely resisting him, and when Ling Muxue got up, because she was really too tired from crying last night, and she did not get any rest, she felt dizzy and her body was shaking.

Xiao Qinghan took her in his arms. "Everything is in the past, don't think about it anymore. Come and wash up and have breakfast."

It was obviously a very heart-warming words, but Ling Muxue felt uncomfortable in her heart. He still did not believe her in the end.

"Xiao Qinghan, I told you, I've never been touched by anyone before!" His tone was no longer pleading and angry like yesterday.

Xiao Qinghan stared coldly at her face that was already tinged with anger. There was no longer any tenderness in his eyes and they had become a little cold. It was not that he didn't believe it, but she was naked in the tepid pool, and several men were already underwater. How could he believe that she had not been touched when he saw that scene?

He was already trying to get her out of the shadows in time for her already unclean body, but he had never thought of giving up on her. He still wanted to keep her by his side forever, to protect her, to take care of her.

She said that she hadn't been touched before, so he followed her words and lowered his attitude to believe her. But her attitude was getting more and more intense, making it difficult for him to suppress it in his heart.