Chapter 31: You be my maid

"Boss, why are you getting cold water in this big winter..." Leng Xiao carefully helped Ling Yue to sit down on the sofa in the bedroom, still chattering.
Ling Yue raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Shut up." His voice was sickly.
Leng Xiao turned his head and looked at the other side of the bedroom. It must be because of that woman. He gave a cold snort of dissatisfaction, but he did not dare to say more.
"Go back." Ling Yue said to him, and wanted to walk to the side of the bed as soon as he got up.
Leng Xiao pursed his lips and complained in his heart. It was really unconscionable.
He, who is he talking to? Why does his voice sound different from usual?
Mu Xiaotong's small hands were clutching the bed sheet tightly, her eyes were never opened, but her ears heard very clearly, and someone walked towards the bed step by step.
She knew very well that the person walking towards her was Ling Yue, but he was not like Ling Yue. what happened? Isn't it schizophrenia?
Seeing that he didn't want to pay attention to him at all, Leng Xiao exhorted again depressed: "Linjiang said, you must take the medicine on time. If the fever doesn't go away tomorrow, he will personally come over and catch you to hang water."
Ling Yue turned around abruptly and killed him with a cold light. Leng Xiao trembled all over, turned his head silently, stood up, and left quickly.
Damn, it was said by the Zuo Shaohuai that he married his wife and forgot his brother.
Ling Yue watched Leng Xiao close the door of the secret road before turning around slowly, staring at the woman on the bed.
Mu Xiaotong seemed to feel his strong gaze, and only felt that the palms of her hands were sweating. He, what did he want to do?
"Get up." Suddenly he said inexplicably.
Mu Xiaotong's heart suddenly lifted up, her body stiff.
He, shouldn't he be...
Ling Yue glanced at her again, and sat down on the edge of the bed. Mu Xiaotong felt the soft bed sink, and a oppressive body sat on her right hand.
His powerful aura made Mu Xiaotong extremely nervous. It's impossible. How could there be such a science fiction thing? She lay on the bed and did not move. It was impossible for this person to find her, impossible.
Mu Xiaotong kept comforting herself, trying to calm her beating heart.
"When do you want to pretend to sleep until?"
Suddenly, his deep voice completely shattered all Mu Xiaotong's illusions.
He really found himself. How to do? ! Dead!
Mu Xiaotong's mind flashed through Mu Qingtian's meaningful words to her, and the various things Ling Yue had with her in the past. She suddenly realized that Ling Yue was not sick at all! !
But this thought made her even more desperate, because she was caught by him at this time. So will he kill people?
Thinking of this, as well as his cold blue eyes, Mu Xiaotong's desire to die is already there.
Why is she so unlucky? She doesn't want to know the secret of this man at all! !
"Mu Xiaotong," he stretched out his hand to stroke her cheek, rubbing his fingertips lightly, "Are you afraid?" The voice was low and magnetic, and his gentleness was dangerous.
The moment his big hand touched her cheek, Mu Xiaotong immediately took a breath, her lips trembled, and courageously opened her eyes.
"You, you..." Finally wanted to speak, but when he met his hot blue pupils, he was abruptly swallowed back.
Seeing the clear fear in her eyes, Ling Yue couldn't help becoming more irritable, and his eyes became colder and sharper. "I'm not sick, I haven't been." With forbearance of anger.
He lowered his head slowly, leaning close to her neck, and Mu Xiaotong suddenly felt the masculine breath that belongs to him, with a bit of coldness and strength. His slightly opened eyes couldn't help widening, staring at his handsome and domineering face.
"Since you know this secret of mine, then..." His thin lips were attached to her earlobes.
The warm breath stimulated every nerve in her. At the moment he spoke, Mu Xiaotong twisted his body involuntarily and backed away quickly.
She felt that this was the real Ling Yue, so he was dangerous and unpredictable.
Ling Yue looked at the fear of her under her eyes. He didn't know if it was because of fever and boredom, or because he hated her to look at him like this. He uncontrollably rushed towards her, his heavy body pressed tightly against her soft. On the delicate body, even though she was separated by the quilt, he could still feel her alluring tenderness.
"Mu Xiaotong, you said...how should I deal with you." His voice just fell.
Mu Xiaotong's body trembled, "No." She exclaimed.
"No?" These two words seemed to overflow from his nose, revealing obvious sarcasm, "If it were Song Ruchen, would you still refuse?"
Suddenly he raised his head, a pair of icy eyes pierced her heart like sharp arrows, and a terrible smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
One word at a time, he said: "I tell you! Now you are my wife, and you have no right to refuse!" His tone was cold and hard to resist.
Ling Yue looked at her with a dazed look, and the smile on the corners of her lips was even brighter, but it was too dazzling and made a shocking chill.
"Tonight, I must let you know who is your man." As soon as a long-depressed growl fell, his hot lips had already kissed her fiercely.
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"I beg you." The voice choked, helpless.
Mu Xiaotong was afraid of his next step. She didn't know if it was because of Song Ruchen's betrayal or other reasons. She was particularly disgusted with the contact of the opposite sex.
"You..." Ling Yue stared at the tears flowing down her cheeks, and became angry for a while, so she hated touching her by herself? !
"Damn you!" he yelled at her angrily.
Mu Xiaotong's ears were prickling, and he hissed wildly, slamming her heart loudly, making her tremble.
However, he did not force her further.
"Mu Xiaotong, I really want to strangle you directly!" He gritted his teeth and shouted a warning.
Mu Xiaotong sobbed her nose and looked at him dimly with tears. Although she was still very afraid of him, she didn't know why she was so sure that he would not really hurt herself.
"As long as you don't treat me, I am willing to do anything. I will not tell others your secrets. I promise to be loyal to you." She said quickly.
"Allegiance?"
Ling Yue looked at her and almost bit her tongue with anger. Did she think he wanted her to do something for him? He just wants her to be his woman obediently.
"You..." Ling Yue was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while. He took a deep breath and continued to say fiercely: "You can listen to me. If you dare to reveal a little bit about the matter tonight, I will not be spared. you!"
Mu Xiaotong nodded again and again, and let out a sigh of relief. In fact, she doesn't have to worry too much, right? Men like him are looking for many women of all kinds, so this man is only in heat for a while. She must avoid him in the future.
"Ah--! What are you doing."
But before she calmed down, the man's movements made her heart beat wildly.
"You want to go back!"
"Don't move, or I will do you right away." He yelled warningly.
Mu Xiaotong was shocked suddenly, her eyes that had been closed tightly opened suddenly, as if she was frightened and stupid.
This, this is...
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"Ah-!" she yelled uncontrollably.
Ling Yue looked at her dissatisfiedly, her thin lips stuck to her. After a while, she had a trace of reason.
"Go away! Go away!" she yelled in disgust.
Ling Yue let go of her and snorted coldly. He couldn't help but glanced at her again, glanced quickly, got up and walked straight towards the bathroom.
The dead woman, only knowing to make him angry, he was thinking that Mu Xiaotong was sent by God to anger him.
But seeing her look so young and dull, Ling Yue couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly. The surname Song hadn't touched her. This discovery made him feel a little better.
Of course, Mu Xiaotong would not wait for him to be lucky. The moment he entered the bathroom, she quickly changed herself into a sturdy dress and a down jacket.
As soon as Ling Yue walked out, his gaze swept toward the bed. Seeing that there was no one there, his gaze sank slightly. Striding over to the sofa on the right, the woman was sitting there with a serious expression.
But... Ling Yue felt his blood pressure started to spike again.
Why did she dress like this? The long chain of the extended down jacket was pulled, and only a small head was exposed all over her body. Did she really think she was a jackal beast?
"Come here..."
Mu Xiaotongchu didn't want to move there.
"Come here, did you hear me!" Ling Yue narrowed his dangerous eyes and glared at her.
Mu Xiaotong curled her lips, moved her body carefully, and approached him reluctantly.
"You will be a maid for me from today!" He ordered coldly.
He was tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and Mu Xiaotong stood beside him, suddenly feeling like Mount Tai was oppressed.
"Good." She replied weakly.
Ling Yue was very upset when she saw that she would rather die than surrender to him.
"Now go and cook me noodles." He yelled at her in a bad voice.
"What?" Mu Xiaotong somewhat suspected that she had misheard, "It's almost three o'clock in the morning."
"I'm hungry, can't you? Cook it for me now." Ling Yue scared her with a very bad attitude. After thinking about it, he continued to add, "You must cook by yourself, and you can't fake it."
Mu Xiaotong suffocated her chest, he clearly embarrassed her deliberately!
Seeing that she seemed unwilling, Ling Yue immediately made a dark face and said leisurely: "Since you don't have the ability to be a maid, let's reluctantly be a bed warmer. Just lie down."
Mu Xiaotong opened her mouth slightly, why she didn't expect that Ling Yue was such a nasty person. She thinks he gets along better when he is still pretending to be stupid.
"I'm going now." She gritted her teeth, said bitterly, and walked towards the door of the room.
Looking at her back, Ling Yue didn't forget to add a sentence behind her: "You can't put green onions, I hate green onions."
...Onions hate you more!
Mu Xiaotong held the doorknob tightly and closed it heavily.