Chapter 893 His Loss of Control 1
Mu Liang's expression was very subtle, and he smiled slightly, delicate and charming, with thin muscles on his chest, sexy enough to make people bleed from the nose, "It's my honor."
Qiao Xia nodded arrogantly and said to the beauty, "Excuse me, he's mine."
The beauty turned away coldly. After chatting for a long time, an oriental woman snatched away her prey. She was very unhappy. Mu Liang spread his hands, leaned aside, and hooked his fingers, "Hey, wife, I'm thirsty."
"Who is your wife? Tonight, I'm a little fairy."
Mu Liang chuckled, "Little fairy, give me a glass of wine."
"What are you laughing at? You don't sleep in the middle of the night and come here to flirt." Qiao Xia said coquettishly and handed her the cocktail. Mu Liang had swam eleven laps. It was really a very tiring thing to be in the same space with Qiao Xia, but he couldn't touch her. He simply went down to swim. Who knew that this girl also followed him, just a follower. Of course, he was very happy to have this follower.
"You are so charming, you should feel a sense of crisis."
"Oh..." She sat aside, kicking the water, and Mu Liang teased her, "Little fairy, your legs are very long."
"Not as long as the legs of the beauty who just hooked up with you."
"Really? Let me measure it."
Qiao Xia stretched out her legs instantly, "Come on."
Mu Liang, "..."
He was so happy that he couldn't help laughing at her arrogant look. After two glasses of wine, Mu Liang stretched out his hand and pulled Qiao Xia into the water. Qiao Xia screamed and almost swallowed a mouthful of water. She hugged him tightly, and the skin stimulation brought a spark, but Qiao Xia ignored it. She glared at Mu Liang. She just wanted to pose next to him, not to swim. She could only swim breaststroke, and her posture was not good.
Her hand touched the roughness on his back, and she was slightly stunned. Then she noticed that Mu Liang's arms and chest were all covered with scars, almost all of which were new scars. She had seen several scars on his arms, and the scar on the side of his chest was hideous and thick. It was the first time she saw it. It was more than ten centimeters long, and the surface was uneven. It seemed that it was caused by some sharp weapon.
In addition, there was also a very thick scar on the side of his lower abdomen. Scars of various sizes covered his arms and chest. It was rare to see intact places. Some scars faded, but some remained permanently.
"Does it hurt?" She touched his scars. Mu Liang had a fit body and excellent skin. She had never seen so many scars before. These were obviously scars caused by recovering memory after losing memory.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Mu Liang said.
He rarely recalled what happened during hypnosis, it was too painful. The greatest torment in his life was the hypnosis period. Even if he played Qiao Xia's voice and smile every day, it was a hellish time for Mu Liang. He hurt himself and others.
It was blood and sweat that made his memory complete.
If he was not cruel enough to himself, he would not be able to stand in front of Qiao Xia today, and he might have lost them.
"It hurts me to watch it." Qiao Xia said, feeling sad, "What a fool."
"I gave everything for this, and I am willing to do it." He didn't want to be controlled by others, and he didn't want a voice in his heart to keep telling him who to trust and who to love. He was the master of his own life and no one could control it.
If she tried to control him with such a despicable method, he would break free from her control.