Chapter 337 (1/2)

I don't know when it began to rain again. The drizzle crackled on the leaves.

Something fell to the ground in the dark.

”You're mean!” Yi Xiaoqiao grabbed his collar: ”Mu Yian, you're mean. How can you treat me like this? How can you threaten me with your own life? You're shameless!”

”I even lost you. What face do you want?” Mu Yian asked.

Yi Xiaoqiao sat by the bed: ”how can you do this? You are Mu Yian. How can you do this for a woman? You should be an indomitable man!”

”Little Joe, you deserve it.”

Yi Xiaoqiao slapped his hand and said, ”don't touch me. I hate you.”

She hates him, hates his self righteousness, hates his self assertion, hates him always appearing at inappropriate times to stir her heart, hates his deep love without regret, they have no future, how can he not understand!

He quietly stretched out his hand and held her hand. This time, he didn't give her a chance to escape, and held her palm tightly in his hand.

”Don't be angry. I swear, I will give you a safe future and let you have no worries with me.” He gently stroked the broken hair in her ear, held her face, and his lips slowly fell down.

Yi Xiaoqiao pushed him away impatiently: ”what are you doing? Don't touch me.”

”Little Joe.” Mu Yian wronged: ”we haven't seen each other for a long time.”

”So what? We'd better not see each other all our lives.”

Mu Yi'an was even more wronged: ”don't talk like this. It's very sad.”

”Don't talk like that. It's against you. You know what? Be a good general. What are you pretending to be?” Yi Xiaoqiao stared at Mu Yi'an. He was so angry that he could die. Where did the dead man come from, couldn't he be more reserved?

And what's in his head? Did she save him just to vent his fire?

What a headache.

Although she didn't speak well, Mu Yi'an knew that she was really loose and didn't insist as before. He tentatively hugged her shoulder and took her to his arms.

Yi Xiaoqiao impatiently wanted to push him away, but he dragged him into his arms and hugged his waist.

”Mu Yi'an...” Yi Xiaoqiao widened his eyes. He was close at hand and his lips were on her lips. She wanted to resist, but he hugged her and couldn't move. In shame, Yi Xiaoqiao bit on his lips.

She used up all her strength and bled when she bit down.

Mu Yi'an opened his eyes and looked at her. She was close at hand and couldn't see her face clearly, but he could see her shining eyes. He didn't dodge, but touched her lips again.

Yi Xiaoqiao subconsciously let go. He pressed her on the bed.

”Mu Yian, dare you touch me!” It's really infuriating.

”Didn't you say that I am a good general and can't be looked down upon by others? Then I can only use my means.” Mu Yi'an took off her clothes and turned to peel her clothes.

Yi Xiaoqiao struggled hard: ”are you a general or a hooligan!”