C31 The Gentleman Loves You Very Much Indeed
The more Ling Muxue struggled, the tighter he hugged her. He strode towards the bedroom on the second floor and kicked open the bedroom door before walking into the bathroom.
Without any pity, Xiao Qinghan threw Ling Muxue into the bathtub. Ling Muxue coughed continuously and placed her hands on the edge of the bathtub.
"Cough, cough... Qinghan, what are you doing?" Ling Muxue roared.
Xiao Qinghan ignored her and squatted down to reach out his hand to unbutton Ling Muxue's clothes.
Ling Muxue realized what he was trying to do, so she kept shrinking back. She put her hands in front of her chest and looked at him vigilantly. "What are you trying to do?"
"Do you want to shower in your clothes?" Xiao Qinghan glared at her, not giving her a chance to respond. He reached out and pulled her right in front of him, splashing water in all directions.
How could Ling Muxue withstand Xiao Qinghan's strength? Her entire body was stripped by him. Her skin was as white as jade, and her petite body was curled up in a corner of the bathtub. Her wet hair stuck to her back and chest, and when the faint light shone on her body, there was an indescribable charm to it.
Xiao Qinghan's eyes became fiery as he looked at her. His entire body was tense, and his body ached. If it wasn't for the injury on his back, he would have taken a bath with her.
"What's there to hide about your shriveled body? It's not even half the size of Yue Liuli!"
Ling Muxue turned around and glared at her angrily. "You..."
Her cheeks were flushed and her cherry red lips were pursed, making her look like a defiant child. Her unintentional action was no doubt to please Xiao Qinghan. At this moment, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart, but he did not show it on his face.
Xiao Qinghan reached out and grabbed Ling Muxue's arm, pulling her over. The water splashed and wet the hair on his forehead. Droplets of water flowed down the stream, and his cold handsome face looked even more wild and unruly.
Ling Muxue was forced to pull herself in front of him. Her skin was as white as snow and could be easily broken by a gentle breeze. Her smooth and clean body was completely exposed to him. He looked at her with a burning gaze. His entire body was stiff. When he was in a panic, Ling Muxue suddenly shook off his hand and covered herself with one hand while she pointed at the bathroom door with the other hand. She said angrily, "Get out of here. I will wash myself!"
Her eyes were filled with disgust, rejection, and anger. When her gaze fell on Xiao Qinghan, there was a hint of shock in her eyes. She looked up at Ling Muxue with her eyebrows slightly knitted. Her cold voice was terrifyingly cold as she said, "Ling Muxue, let me remind you one more time. Don't forget your own identity. You are my wife, so it is only right for me to touch you. What's wrong? You want other men to touch you! You really are cheap to the bone!" The last few words were almost squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.
"You..." Ling Muxue stared at him with wide eyes and her eyes were trembling. It was as if she was trying her best to hide something. Her glass-like eyes returned to normal and her beautiful face calmed down. She asked, "Are you done?"
He looked at her with a face as calm as still water. His hands tightened.
"If you're done speaking, please leave now."
Xiao Qinghan's cold eyes darkened. He stood up and his entire body emitted a suffocating cold air as he looked down at her curled up in the bathtub.
Just as Ling Muxue thought that Xiao Qinghan was really going to leave, her body was suddenly lifted up. Before she could react, Xiao Qinghan kicked open the bathroom door with her in his arms. He threw her onto the big bed and laid on it.