My husband is a wife

Chapter 967 Are You Mute
Xiahou Huan'er took a deep breath, and launched an attack with both hands and feet. Ziyi's extraordinary skills turned into a vulnerable fist in front of him.

"Have you seen enough?" Xiahou Huan'er growled.

As if the man had never heard of it, he suddenly reached out and pulled a vine, binding her hands.

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him in fear, what on earth was he trying to do?
Thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind, even though she was not afraid of heaven and earth, at such a juncture, her heart trembled violently.

She stared, gouged him vigorously, and warned in a menacing and angry voice: "Dongfang Xing, if you dare to bully me, I will kill you, I will definitely kill you."

The man remained silent, his cold face expressionless, but his fiery red eyes were even deeper and more energetic.

Xiahou Huan'er screamed and tried to kick him away, but in vain.

He just glanced at her coldly, then took out a soft handkerchief, and gently wiped the stains on her face.

Xiahou Huan'er was dumbfounded, what exactly did he want to do?
The man looked at her cat eyes that were as bright and black as black jewels, his pupils constricted, and the strange feeling flashed away.

He continued to help her wash, he cleaned very carefully, and he could see clearly.

She is like a ceramic doll, at his mercy, her slender fingers with thick calluses are colder than the stream water.

After a full hour.

He dragged her ashore, the forest wind was blowing, it was a bit cold, Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help shivering.

The man's straight eyebrows frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled off his robe, put it on for her, and walked quickly to the forest.

"Where are you taking me?" Xiahou Huan'er hadn't recovered from the shock.

Her hands were still bound by vines, she struggled constantly, and there were red and swollen bruises on her wrists. She didn't want to be a lamb to be slaughtered.

He still didn't say a word, but he firmly held her hand with his palm, preventing her from abusing her wrist any more.

He was silent, and she was so angry that she couldn't help but sarcastically: "I'm asking you, are you dumb?"

From the first time he saw him until now, he hadn't said a word.

He remained silent, which almost made her furious.

Deep in the forest, there was a villa that looked a bit eerie and weird. The man hugged her and jumped in from the wall. The iron gate of the wall was rusted, and it seemed that it hadn't been opened for a while.

The villa was very quiet and there was no one. He carried her into the room, threw her down, opened the closet, took out a set of short skirts and threw them beside her, untied the vines from her hands, and stood there , looking at her coldly.

She rubbed her sore wrist, picked up the skirt, it was really cool, but that's not the point, she looked up at him, frantic: "You just let me wear it like this?"

The man had a gray and resolute handsome face, showing a puzzled expression.

This man is a pig, she was a little frustrated, and shouted: "Where are the clothes inside?"

The man was stunned for two seconds before he finished digesting her words. From the closet, he found a brand new set of inner clothes, threw them to her, and then turned around.

She cast a fierce glance at his straight back, then suddenly reached out to pick up the desk lamp on the bedside table, and slammed it hard on his body, Ruyan's body quickly rushed towards the open window.

The figure of the man was like a ghost, and he dodged the desk lamp. Before her hand touched the window, she was already clasped by a palm, pulled back, and was controlled by him again.

(End of this chapter)