Chapter 29 (1/2)
The night is very bright tonight. Yuehua sprinkles into the room through the glass window. A tall and straight figure hides a piece of moonlight.
When Ling Yue just returned to the bedroom, he was surprised to find that the woman in his family who had been on guard against him was lying on the bed sleeping soundly.
He walked towards her with light steps. In the silent night, his footsteps were very light, very light, because he didn't want to wake her up.
Half squat down the body, a pair of blue eyes tightly staring at her, bathe small pupil side buried in the pillow, only half of the white face exposed.
Ling Yue looked at her slightly raised lips, I do not know why their own mood is also happy up, she fell asleep, this look very sweet, very moving and lovely.
Reach out and gently lift her some messy forehead broken hair, fingertips inadvertently rub her cheek, this soft touch, action is still so gentle, as if afraid of the other party suddenly wake up.
”Take care of your pupils.” Inexplicably, he opened his mouth and called softly.
Ling Yue because of long-term secretly practicing firearms, fingertips slightly with a thin cocoon, hands reluctant to leave her, along her small nose tip all the way down to her pink lips.
Ling Yue blue pupil become more profound, fingertip in her lip.
He bent his head and slowly approached her, his thin cold lips gently covering it.
All the previous restraints, all at the moment of kissing, were forgotten.
Mu Xiaotong white face quickly dyed crimson, mouth uncomfortable stuffy hum.
Why did he kiss her secretly? He didn't care. This woman was his wife. He ate her, of course!!
He stretched out his hands and was trying to put her in his arms, but at this time he heard her whispering: ”Confucian minister, don't make trouble.”
The voice is very gentle, very low voice, but the moment let Ling Yue suddenly stunned.
She's calling other men's names.
”Confucian minister, don't make trouble. I'm not feeling well today. I'm going to sleep.” She said to herself, turned over, found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep.
Ling more and more dead staring at her, in the eyes of a second of hazy desire, instant disappeared, leaving only ruthless.
She was shouting another man's name in his arms!
Ling Yue's thin lips slightly hook, blooming a brilliant smile, but the smile is gloomy, soul stirring.
”I've never been a generous person.”
He reached out and stroked her cheek again, and said a cold voice to her who was already asleep.
His hand is very big, just a right hand can hold her small face, he watched her eyes become more and more cold, and that strong big hand has reached into her neck.
As long as he exerts hard, the little woman will not see the sun tomorrow.
He hates the betrayal of others, especially the people he cares about, which is absolutely not allowed!
The big hand in her neck, slightly shrink, that pair of blue eyes, once those dark past, those people's cruel harm to him, he will not spare those who betray themselves, never!
Ling Yue suddenly seems to have lost his mind, his eyes can only see the picture in memory. The big hand keeps tightening, like to crush those who can't bear to look directly at the past.
”Cough, cough, cough...” Mu Xiaotong felt the discomfort of throat.
She wiggled her head, and her white face rubbed gently against her big hand, frowning tightly, as if she were addicted to a nightmare, trying to wake up, but deeply trapped in the irrecoverable.
At this moment, Ling Yue suddenly wakes up, his right hand is stiff, and he takes it back in the next second.
Almost killed him. What did he want to do.
As long as the thought of the terrible results, his heart suddenly sank, and his body unconsciously retreated away from her.
He didn't want to hurt her. He didn't want to hurt her at all. Just now she called the name of song Ruchen in her sleep just now, which stimulated his previously unknown secret.
”Song Confucian minister, help me, help me!” Mu Xiaotong struggles desperately in the dream, even his face is afraid of the appearance.
Ling more and more stupidly looking at her face a painful pleading expression, some at a loss.
He knows that Mu Xiaotong has been bullied a lot in Mu's family since childhood, and that surname song has always sheltered her. That's why she was so attached to that man.
But now
”Don't go to him if you're afraid in the future.” Because I'm by your side.
Ling Yue quickly got up, picked up the blue and white porcelain on one side and fell on the floor.
There was a thump, sharp and harsh.
”What happened?” Mu Xiaotong suddenly woke up.