Chapter 694 Idiot and Genius 3

As soon as Mu Liang opened the door, he saw Qiao Xia frantically pulling the quilt to wrap herself. The skin exposed outside was covered with kisses, bites, and pinches. There was a touch of red in the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were dark and affectionate, like a pool of deep water.

In the deep water, the emotions of embarrassment, embarrassment, and shame swept through her dark eyes.

Seeing those traces of violation, Mu Liang's eyes sank, and he had an unspeakable impulse, not pity, not heartache, but more of a desire to cover her up and bully her severely, and even more wanted to hear her gentle begging for mercy.

He wanted to see her turn into a pool of water under him.

She sat on the ground, wrapped in a white quilt in a mess, which made her skin whiter than snow, her hair disheveled, revealing a bit of laziness and the charm of being pampered. Mu Liang had to take a deep breath and tried his best to control the impulse in his heart to go over and bully her severely.

Qiao Xia's eyes were slightly red, thinking that he had been bullying her without any explanation. His fiery eyes stared at her skin, attracted by her body, and had no pity for her.

Mu Liang had always been very restrained in this regard. Although he had been crazy, he cared more about her feelings more often.

The man yesterday was like a beast conquering.

His control desire was unprecedentedly high.

She was afraid, she... angry.

More, it was a kind of sadness.

He was going to get married, what did this mean?

Mu Liang strode over, holding her and the quilt together, and placed her on the bed. Qiao Xia hurriedly held the quilt away from him, looking at him carefully and vigilantly, as if he was a venomous snake or a beast.

Mu Liang looked at her quietly, and wanted to say sorry, but seeing his vigilant eyes, his words were choked in his throat.

"Get out." Qiao Xia said, she lowered her head, huddled aside, her side face was transparent white, and the blood color faded completely.

The man's silence was the greatest harm to her.

No explanation, no apology.

The most terrifying thing is the silence of having nothing to say.

Mu Liang stood up, pursed his thin lips into a line, and was upset. After a night, everything seemed to have changed.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I will go to the hospital by myself."

"I will take you there."

"No need." Qiao Xia looked at him warily, "I am used to being alone, I don't need you to care about me, not to mention, I don't want to see you for the time being."

How could she see Mu Liang after such a thing happened.

If Gu Xixi pointed at her nose and scolded her as a mistress, how would she refute?

She had ridiculed others, remembering to wear a condom when going to bed with someone else's fiancé.

Now, she went to bed with someone else's fiancé.

What's more sad is that deep in her heart, she has always regarded him as her husband and belonged to her.

She couldn't admit the fact that he and Gu Xixi were about to get married.

...

Qiao Xia simply cleaned herself up, her legs were shaking all the time, and she finally got dressed and went downstairs. There was steaming food on the table. Mu Liang brought a pot of soup to the restaurant and looked at her silently.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Mu Liang was silent, but his eyes fell on the kiss mark on her neck.

He remembered the feeling of biting on the tender skin.

If it was a little more off, he could have bitten off her artery.