Chapter 892: The Close and Distant Relationship 3
She wrote stroke by stroke behind him.
Mu Liang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he remembered the absurd wedding that should not have existed. Qiao Xia was so sad and proud to express her love, and she also wrote "I love you" stroke by stroke, but he chose to spend his life with another woman.
Qiao Xia wrote like this, over and over again.
Every stroke left a trace of sadness in Mu Liang's heart.
Twenty minutes later, Qiao Xia's breathing finally calmed down.
Mu Liang turned over slightly, but she was unconscious. He touched her forehead in a panic and touched a warm area. He was relieved inexplicably. With the moonlight, he greedily and carefully looked at her face. After living in the desert oasis for more than half a year, her skin was still white, with a healthy pink, long and curled eyelashes, like a shy and well-behaved child, gently covering a small shadow.
He could describe her facial features with his eyes closed.
It has long been unforgettable.
He held her gently and put her on her bed. It was a challenge to hold a woman who weighed nearly 100 pounds with one hand. Fortunately, his other hand was not flexible, but it had some perception and could bear a little gravity. He stayed by her side for almost an hour, reluctant to leave. If someone had told him that Qiao Xia would throw herself into his arms, but he would refuse her, he would have thought she was a psychopath.
How could it be possible!
Ever since she knew his feelings, all he did was to let her throw herself into his arms. How could he refuse her?
Now he understands that nothing is impossible in this world!
Qiao Xia woke up in the middle of the night and reached out to hold Mu Liang, but her hand was empty. She opened her eyes and there was no one on the bed or the next bed. Mu Liang was not in the room. Qiao Xia raised her eyebrows and turned around, but she didn't see Mu Liang.
When she was in front of the window, she saw a figure swimming hard in the swimming pool. She recognized it as Mu Liang at a glance.
He was swimming with one hand. How did he do it?
Qiao Xia stared at him blankly.
Mu Liang brought her back.
How did he bring her back with one hand?
She sighed slightly, then jumped up and ran downstairs. She happily changed into a swimsuit and went downstairs covered with a tulle. As a result, she saw a slender beauty in a sexy swimsuit chatting with Mu Liang.
The beauty almost wanted to stick to Mu Liang. Mu Liang looked unfriendly, but the beauty was very clingy.
It was more than three o'clock in the morning.
What the hell!
She was a Western beauty, very tall and well-endowed. Qiao Xia looked at her straight legs and spectacular bust, then looked down at herself, her chin raised proudly, she was not inferior to anyone, okay?
Qiao Xia turned to the bar. This hotel has 24-hour service, which couldn't be better. She ordered two cocktails. When she was about to reach the swimming pool, she took off the tulle and threw it aside. She was also wearing a sexy and thin swimsuit inside, and her good figure was clearly visible. She let her hair down and slightly loosened it. There was a mirror on the side. She was very satisfied at first sight. She was very beautiful and had a great figure. Very good.
She tried to shrink her waist, and walked over with her head held high. Mu Liang's eyes widened.
Damn!!!
Why did she come down?
She was dressed like this.
"Hey, handsome guy, can I buy you a drink?" Qiao Xia held a cocktail in one hand, stepped forward with her right foot, and bent her left foot slightly, posing in a charming posture, as arrogant as a queen.