C189 No It Won't

"It is better that you don't learn such dangerous things." He spoke in a gentle voice. His eyes were burning as he held her fair and slender fingers. He slowly raised them and kissed them lightly. He looked at her.

"I don't want such a beautiful pair of hands to be tainted." The gun was not something she should touch.

"I'm not using him to kill people. How could I be tainted? It's not a bad thing to learn a skill to protect yourself, is it? " She said indifferently, and there was a faint light in her bright eyes.

"With me, you don't need to learn how to protect yourself. No one will dare to hurt you here!" His eyes were incomparably gentle.

"The world is unpredictable! Can you guarantee the safety of everyone around you? Perhaps there is a sharp weapon pressed against your chest where you can't see." His voice was as calm as water, without the slightest ripple.

Xiao Qinghan's eyes darkened. He looked at her and retracted his gentle gaze. There was a mysterious light in his dark eyes. After looking at each other for a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Alright! I'll teach you!"

Not long later, Jon held a small and exquisite lady's pistol.

"The size of this lady's pistol is small, the recoil is small, easy to control, and the capacity of the bullets is small. The shooting range is about 30 meters," Jon explained from the side.

Ling Muxue took the gun and tried it on her hand. Although it was a little small, it was enough for her to use.

"Are you satisfied with it?" Xiao Qinghan asked.

"Not bad, I like it a lot!" Ling Muxue said as she played with the pistol. As she spoke, she suddenly pressed the pistol against Xiao Qinghan's chest and pulled the trigger with both hands.

"Miss Ling!" Jon was shocked when he saw this.

Xiao Qinghan's eyes darkened, and there was a deep meaning that could not be seen through in his deep and dark eyes.

"What will happen to you if I take it away?" she asked in a light voice.

"What do you think?"

The two of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere around them became quiet and oppressive. After a long while, Ling Muxue's finger that was holding the trigger relaxed and she smiled faintly. Just as she was about to move the gun away, Xiao Qinghan suddenly grabbed her wrist. The muzzle of the gun was tightly pressed against his chest and his thumb was pressed against Ling Muxue's finger that was holding the trigger.

If he tried, he would pull the trigger.

She wanted to move her hands, but Xiao Qinghan held her tightly.

Ling Muxue's eyes widened as she looked up at Xiao Qinghan. "You..."

"My life is in your hands. If you want me to live, then I will live. If you want me to die, then I will die!" Her deep and hoarse voice was filled with extreme determination.

Ling Muxue's eyes widened as she stared at him. Her heart skipped a beat because of his words. Her struggling hands stopped struggling and she looked into his dark eyes that were filled with deep affection.

"Do you want to kill me?" he asked.

Ling Muxue lowered her eyes and did not look him in the eye. "I don't think I can kill you!"

"I just want to know if you will kill me."

Did she want to kill him? If it was in the past, she would have had such an impulse. But now, although she wanted to escape from his side, her heart inexplicably ached when she thought about how he would die.

"No!"

With that, without any warning, Xiao Qinghan lowered his head and his cold lips suddenly covered Ling Muxue's lips. He tossed and turned, kissing her deeply as if he was pouring all his emotions into her.

"Oh..." Ling Muxue's face immediately flushed red. There were still so many people around her, pushing her with their hands on his chest, but she didn't notice that the moment Xiao Qinghan kissed her, Jon and the bodyguards around him consciously turned their heads.

But he stopped her with a flick of his wrist.

Finally, Ling Muxue went from resisting to enjoying his deep kiss, which only made Xiao Qinghan's kiss even more intense.

Then, he carried Ling Muxue and left the shooting room. He walked towards the bedroom.

Ling Muxue looked at his changing eyes and blushed as she quickly explained, "You... you can't touch me yet."

"I will be gentle. My wife is very uncomfortable right now. I want it!" His extremely low voice showed that he was trying his best to endure.

Looking at his scarlet eyes, it was obvious that he was in a lot of pain, but he did not force it.

"Then... Then you should be gentler." Ling Muxue tilted her head to the side and her face was red with embarrassment.

This time, Ling Muxue really felt the joy of the relationship between man and woman. It was a joy that she had never felt before.

When Ling Muxue was too tired to take it anymore, Xiao Qinghan wanted to slowly end himself and hug her against his chest.

His big palm gently caressed her smooth and white back as if he was touching his beloved pet.

Ling Muxue's head was dizzy and her entire body was weak. She did not fall asleep.

"Xue'er!" he called out gently. His voice after the incident was extremely charming.

Ling Muxue hummed softly in response to him.

"Please promise me that we will live peacefully from now on, okay? I will give you everything you need. As long as you want it, I will give it to you, okay?" The deep voice begged.

Ling Muxue wrapped her arms around his waist and hummed weakly.

When he received Lin Muxue's response, Xiao Qinghan's heart trembled violently. He reached out his hand to hold Ling Muxue's face and looked at her extremely exhausted cheek. "Xue'er, you promised me!" His expression could not hide the throbbing in his heart.

"As long as you trust me in the future and stop shouting at me, I can consider agreeing to your request temporarily." His voice sounded weak, but it was surprisingly pleasant to the ears.

" Good! I'll change everything that's not good. " Her dark eyes shone with a dazzling light, and he bent to kiss her forehead. Then he held her tightly, as if trying to push her into his own body, and he felt an uncontrollable excitement.

Ling Muxue hugged him just like that. She did not resist at all, but her heart was filled with a myriad of thoughts.