C39 I Didn't Want to Sully Him
Ling Muxue was enraged by his inexplicable anger, especially when Gu Shaochen said it out loud. In this situation, the deep-seated hatred burst out from the depths of the primitive. She did not know where she got the strength to break free from Xiao Qinghan's restraints.
He took a step back, and then there was a loud pop, a sound in the middle of the silent sea of flowers, shaking the petals in the air, and then everything was dead silent again.
Xiao Qinghan's pupils shrank, and he kept his head to the side. A red mark appeared on his handsome face.
"Xiao Qinghan, you are not qualified to mention his name. You are not qualified!" Gritting his teeth, he suppressed his voice and said, "Shaochen will not come back again. Even if he comes back, I will not come back to him."
His burning heart was instantly extinguished by her words. The way he looked at her changed as if he had completely forgotten the slap. "What did you just say?" The dark and magnetic voice concealed joy.
However, Ling Muxue's next words sent him back to hell.
She curled her red lips and smiled sadly. Her glass-like eyes trembled as she spoke in a hoarse voice, "You're the one who made me dirty. I don't want to sully him." Her eyes were so determined.
Xiao Qinghan's lips curled into a mocking smile, and then he raised his head and laughed. His laughter was strange and desolate, and his entire body emitted a chill that made people tremble. It was as if Ling Muxue's entire body was enveloped by this chill, and her entire body was trembling. She was afraid.
Suddenly, Xiao Qinghan grabbed Ling Muxue's neck and his deep dark eyes turned red. "Dirty? You don't want to sully him? Ling Muxue, you are really great!" She mocked him and then roared, "Don't forget who climbed onto my bed back then! Who dirty who?"
Her hands were tightening, and the veins on her face were exposed. Ling Muxue's face was flushed red, and her beautiful face was tightly knitted. Her hands were tightly holding Xiao Qinghan's wrist, and her small mouth opened and closed as she let out a painful voice.
As long as he used just a little more force, Ling Muxue would no longer exist in this world, but only he knew that his hands were trembling. Looking at Ling Muxue's face that was twisted in pain, only he knew how much his heart ached.
He wanted to give her the best thing in the world, but why did she have to make him angry again and again, and all his fantasies were foaming?
Ling Muxue let go of her hand that was around Ling Muxue's neck. Because her head was short of oxygen, her body weakly fell to the ground.
"Cough, cough..." She stretched out her hand to soothe her chest. Just now, she really had the illusion that Xiao Qinghan would strangle her.
Xiao Qinghan looked at her with disdain. His voice was cold and his eyes were extremely cold as he gritted his teeth and said, "You will pay for what you said today!"
After saying that, he turned around and left with large strides. His cold and decisive back was so desolate.
When she reached the side of the road, she suddenly opened the car door and slammed it shut with a loud bang. She clenched her fists and fiercely hit the steering wheel. Her eyes were cold and desolate. The anger in her heart was burning. She gritted her teeth and said, "Ling Muxue! Ling Muxue!" Then, they suddenly stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
Xiao Qinghan stepped hard on the accelerator and sped away. The wind that blew past him fiercely blew against his face, but he didn't seem to feel any pain. He kept gritting his teeth and his eyes were bloodshot. He tried his best to get the word out of his mouth.