Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Only then did Xia Ling come back to her senses, and subconsciously slipped into his warm embrace. Listening to the strong heartbeat in his chest, she finally calmed down.

Until he saw the wound on Mu Sichen's arm dripping blood.

Xia Ling was startled, and immediately left his arms, asking nervously, "Are you injured?"

Mu Sichen randomly took out two tissue papers and wiped them off, and said, "I accidentally got scratched by their knife, it's fine."

"Go, I'll accompany you to the hospital."

Xia Ling's voice choked up uncontrollably, and the tears in her eyes exposed her distress.

Mu Sichen took her hand, and said calmly: "This skin injury is fine, do you have a medicine box at home? Just bandage it up for me."

"Is it really possible?"

Xia Ling said worriedly: "I'm afraid that the injury will be too deep, and I will get infected by then."

Mu Sichen gave her a reassuring look, and said, "Listen to me, it's okay. Go get the medicine box, be good."

Under his comfort, Xia Lingxin barely calmed down at this time, and went to get the medicine box with slightly chaotic steps.

She squatted beside him, frantically helping him wipe the wound with alcohol.

Mu Sichen hissed in pain, and Xia Ling trembled in fright.

"Does it hurt?"

She raised her head, with tears in her eyes, choked up and said, "Why did you come to my house suddenly tonight?"

Mu Si said in a low voice, "Did you go to that Japanese grocery store tonight?"

Xia Ling's heart trembled slightly, thinking of him being together with Bai Yahuilang, a talented and beautiful man, she felt like a stone was bored in her heart.

Seeing that she was silent, Mu Si said seriously, "Xia Ling, I'm asking you something."

"went."

Xia Ling said sullenly, "How do you know?"

Mu Si said seriously: "Could it be that you forgot your scarf and gloves there, and you don't even know?"

"know."

While carefully helping him wipe Yunnan Baiyao, Xia Ling said sullenly: "I remembered it when I got in the taxi, but I don't want to go back to get it. Just buy another pair! Anyway, that... I'm wearing it too It’s been several years, so it’s time to throw it away!”

When Mu Sichen heard this, he couldn't be more upset. He said, "Okay, that's because I wasted today and wanted to send you this scarf and gloves. If that's the case, then throw it away!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of the untreated wound, he pushed Xia Ling away, walked to the entrance, and took the gloves and scarf.

"Where's your trash can?"

Mu Sichen looked around, making gestures to throw them away.

Xia Ling quickly snatched the scarf and gloves from him, and said embarrassingly, "I don't want to throw them away again! These are my things. I decide what to do with them!"

Mu Sichen curled his lips and sat back on the sofa.

Xia Ling squatted down in front of him again, and continued to bandage his wound seriously.

After everything was dealt with, Xia Ling was also covered in sweat.

The scene just now kept circling in her mind. If Mu Sichen hadn't come over tonight, she might really be doomed!

Thinking of being taken advantage of by that scumbag Jian Jian, Xia Ling just wanted to vomit.

She sat on the sofa as if she had lost all her strength, and said to Mu Si, "Thank you for saving me. You were the one who called the police just now, right?"

Mu Si looked at her deeply. At this time, Xia Ling was full of fragility and innocence, not as stubborn and strong as before.

But such a woman made him feel pity even more.

If I come one step later, I don't know what terrible things will happen?

Xia Ling saw that the man beside him was silent.

She was a little strange, as soon as she turned her face away, the back of her head was covered by him.

The man's tall body pressed over, he breathed deeply, and tasted her soft lips carefully.

Xia Ling felt her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She pushed him away, but he held her waist tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Under Mu Sichen's dominance, she gradually gave up resistance.

The scene of him coming down like a god to save her from fire and water just now flashed through Xia Ling's mind, and the blank place in his heart seemed to have been filled by something.

At this moment, she didn't want to think, and she didn't have time to think, she had already turned into a puddle of soft mud under his lingering offensive.

Just when the two were about to separate each other, Xia Ling stopped him suddenly.

Mu Sichen restrained his desire, his deep eyes were cloudy, he looked at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xia Ling's cheeks were so red that he was about to bleed, and he said weakly, "I... seem to be here."

Mu Sichen felt that the breath was stuck in his heart, and he couldn't let it out, nor could he swallow it.

He had no choice but to pretend to be calm and let her go, coughing lightly in embarrassment.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Xia Ling asked out of his curiosity, "Have you also practiced Taekwondo? Why are you so powerful just now?"

Seeing her like a curious baby, Mu Sichen couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and said, "You think you're the only one who has practiced? So from now on, don't show off your fancy fists and legs in front of me. I let you do it before." , I just don’t want to fight with you.”

A faint sweetness overflowed from the bottom of Xia Ling's heart, and a sense of security slowly surrounded her.

At this moment, Mu Sichen seemed to remember something, looked at her with a frown, and asked, "Where did Jane touch you just now?"

Shocked, Xia Ling avoided his gaze in embarrassment, and whispered, "I forgot too."

"Go wash up."

Mu Sichen pointed to the bathroom with an orderly tone.

Xia Ling still hasn't recovered from the fright just now, and now she is obedient as hell, Mu Sichen asked her to take a bath, so she hurried to the bathroom.

Anyway, she herself felt disgusted by being touched by Jian Jian.

After Xia Ling went to the bathroom, Mu Si sat on the sofa outside, seemingly thinking about something.

Immediately, he called Xiao Song, and ordered word by word: "Go to the police station to clear up the relationship, and take good care of Jian Jian! And those little gangsters, check what else they have done before." Lock them up for a longer time. As for Jian Jian, it’s best not to let him out, lest he talk nonsense.”

Xiao Song tentatively asked: "Then...do you want to beat Jian's family? Jian Jian is their only son. I'm afraid they will do everything possible to rescue Jian Ming."

Mu Si said in a deep voice: "Send someone to check the accounts of Jian's company carefully, and tell me after they are clear. The business of the Jane's family will never be clean."

It was only then that Xiao Song discovered that Lawyer Mu was really angry this time, and was going to punish Jian's family to death.

After Mu Sichen finished making the phone call, the gloom in his eyes could not go away.

Thinking about the dangerous situation just now, if I didn't come here by chance, I don't know what the consequences would be?

He didn't expect that he would be so afraid.

Until now, the mood has not stabilized.

Not long after, Xia Ling came out of the bathroom, and Mu Sichen was standing on the balcony, looking at the deep night scene outside the window.

Xia Ling stood not far behind him, deliberately polite and alienated.

The kiss just now didn't seem to exist at all.

During the 10 minutes of bathing, her sanity has returned.

Now she is sober.

She said cautiously: "Lawyer Mu, thank you for saving me today. It's late now, why don't you go back and rest early?"

Only then did Mu Sichen turn around, and said in a cold and unquestionable tone: "Let's live in another house, I'm not at ease here."

Listening to his arrangement and concern, Xia Ling kept restraining the trembling in his heart, lowered his head, and said: "I know, but my lease has not expired yet. Tomorrow, I can just change to a better anti-theft door." gone."

"Xia Ling!"

Mu Si lost his patience, and said coldly: "I'm not discussing with you! Tomorrow I will ask Xiao Song to give you the keys to the new house, and he will come to help you move!"

Xia Ling understood what he meant.

If she really accepted his arrangement, then her identity would become his mistress again.

But she also has self-esteem, and she doesn't want to be like this.

Xia Ling refused: "Lawyer Mu, with our current relationship, I can no longer accept your help. I will be careful in the future, and the situation like today will not happen again."

Unfortunately, her refusal was unconvincing.

Mu Sichen nodded, and said, "In that case, yes, then I will live here too, and I can protect your safety by the way."

"what?"

Xia Ling looked at him incredulously, not understanding what he meant.

Mu Si raised his injured hand heavily, and said, "Don't tell me, shouldn't you help me change the dressing until my wound heals? It's troublesome for me to run around every day. If that's the case, I'll stay here. You Well, it’s convenient for me to change my medicine, and it’s convenient for me to protect your safety.”

Xia Ling was speechless for a while, and reminded: "You are a person with a fiancee. You will cause misunderstandings by others, and it will also cause trouble for me."

Mu Sichen chuckled lightly, but there was a chill in his eyes.

He walked up to her, gently lifted her chin with his slender fingers, and caressed carelessly, "What should I do? I don't like my things being touched by others, even if I have used them, I don't need them. You live How can I rest assured here?"

A faint sadness filled Xia Ling's heart.

Turns out, it was just because she was something he used.

That's why he was so angry and minded just now.

Xia Ling tried his best to restrain himself, but his voice still trembled unavoidably, "Lawyer Mu, I am a human being, not your property."

After finishing speaking, she opened the door and said to him, "Please go out, I'm going to rest."

Mu Sichen walked in front of her with slow steps, his tall body trapped her in his arms, and closed the door again.

"Are you sure you can sleep after I leave?"

His tone was low and hoarse, like a ghost, as if he had been enchanted.

Xia Ling trembled slightly, pushed her away with all her strength, and said with a sob: "Muschen, what do you want? I know you helped me today, and I caused you trouble again. I can compensate you Medical bills. But it's late now, you should go!"

She kept pushing him away, which finally made Mu Sichen angry.

He suddenly pulled her into his arms, tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and stared at the flustered little woman in his arms with his eyes as deep as ink.

"Xia Ling, do you really want to get rid of me so much?" Mu Sichen reminded word by word: "Over the past five years, can we get rid of the traces we have left on each other? Even if you Deny, you are still my woman, the woman I used, I don't allow others to touch! Do you understand?"

After speaking, he pushed her away and walked straight to her small bedroom.

Xia Ling's chest heaved continuously, feeling wronged and helpless.

Mu Sichen's possessiveness and desire to control were almost to the point of insanity.

Xia Ling hurried back to her bedroom, only to find that Mu Sichen was undressing.

"What are you doing?"

She turned her back in panic, not wanting to look at the naked man's body.

Mu Sichen hooked the corners of his lips, and said, "What else can I do? Of course it's taking a bath."

Xia Ling was stunned, did Mu Sichen regard this place as his own home?To be so shameless?

But thinking of the wound on his hand, Xia Ling couldn't help reminding: "Be careful, the wound should not touch water."

There was no response from inside, but she was so loud just now, he should have heard it.

Listening to the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Xia Ling was disturbed.

She couldn't help but slapped herself. Just now, why... why did she kiss him?

She should be firmer.

Mu Sichen risked his life to save her because he was used to domineering and regarded her as his property.

Not as touching and great as she imagined!

Thinking of this, Xia Ling ran to the closet, took the pillow and quilt, and made a bed for him on the ground.

After Mu Sichen came out after washing, his face turned dark when he saw the bedding on the ground.

"What do you mean?"

He frowned at her.

Xia Ling said calmly and calmly: "If you insist on living with me, then you can only sleep on the floor or on the sofa. But my sofa is too small, I'm afraid you have to sleep curled up all the time."

I thought that a man as arrogant as Mu Sichen would get angry and retreat in spite of difficulties.

Unexpectedly, Mu Sichen directly kicked the bedding she had just made under the bed, and squeezed into her small bed.

Before Xia Ling could speak, Mu Sichen sneered and said, "Aren't you being too ruthless for letting your savior sleep on the ground? Before, you lived in my house for five years, and I didn't blow you away." Have you ever slept on the ground?"

Five years?

He still has the face to say?

But Xia Ling couldn't say no to Mu Sichen every time, she hadn't found a reason to fight back against him, this man had already slept beside her in a grandiose manner.

"Moussechen, get up!"

Xia Ling just stretched out her foot, but the slender ankle was tightly held in the palm of the man's hand.

Mu Si said quietly: "You have seen my skills just now, and you dare to use these fists and embroidered legs with me? Xia Ling, you'd better sleep well and don't mess with me again. Otherwise, even if you are on your menstrual period, I still have enough Way to get you!"

Immediately, Xia Ling's mind came up with all kinds of abnormalities in his past, and his face turned red to the base of his ears.

But Mu Sichen let her go at this moment, turned off the light, and said, "I have a court session tomorrow morning, if you dare to disturb my sleep, just wait for me."

His voice is not loud, cold and indifferent, but full of deterrence.

Xia Ling really didn't dare to say anything anymore, so he just slept next to him all night with fear.

Later, she had a nightmare, and the picture of concisely insulting her continued to magnify in her dream.

Until she fell into a hot and solid chest, in the dimness, she heard the man comforting her in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."