Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 8 The villain who takes advantage of the danger

The guardrail only reached her waist, and Lin Muxue's body gradually leaned back under his pressure, and there was no compromise in her stubborn eyes.

The sound of the bottom of the ship hitting the sea surface slammed into my ears, and huge waves rolled up wildly.

'Huh, huh, huh', like thunder.

A trace of fear finally appeared in Lin Muxue's eyes.

As long as he lets go, she will fall into the bottom of the ocean.

She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid that she has wasted 16 years without doing anything.

But with her arrogant personality, she absolutely does not allow herself to show weakness to anyone.

Lin Muxue's head is getting lower and lower, her legs and body have been bent at 90 degrees, if she hadn't practiced dancing all the year round, she might have broken her waist.

"Are you afraid?" Qingyang Lin Xiao was still approaching her, and the unfinished fun he had with him made him unwilling to end here.

The soft curly hair fell down, and Lin Muxue could still hear the frenzied hurricane blowing by her ears, making his voice scattered by the wind, and it was very small in his ears.

Lin Muxue didn't speak, she just stared at him with extremely resentful eyes.

Qingyang Lin Xiao's lips approached her, and her body continued to lean back.

What a stubborn woman, he doesn't hold her wrist tightly, as long as she clings to his neck, she can get up, just afraid that he will touch her?

The more stubborn she is, the more she draws him closer to her.

Lin Muxue couldn't hold it anymore, she simply reached out and grabbed the front of his chest.

"This is called burning jade and stone together." She looked hard and pulled down hard.

The heart that was slightly relieved because of her compromise suddenly turned cold.

He didn't expect her character to be so strong, Qingyang Lin Xiao moved to the left, without any object blocking her, Lin Muxue's body turned outward from the guardrail, hanging in the air.

If Qingyang Lin Xiao hadn't grabbed her hand in time, with the strength of her hand, she might have fallen into the deep sea.

Meifeng frowned slightly, and the smile on Qingyang Lin Xiao's face disappeared.

This woman is simply desperate.

He was furious, and he also had a lot of setbacks. There are women who would rather die than touch him.

Lin Muxue's body was shaking in the air, her arm was pulled by him, and the wound on her right shoulder was pulled, the pain seemed to be torn open, and the blood invaded her white nightgown, slowly dripping down.

Her eyes were closed in panic, her face was pale, she frowned, her lips were tightly pressed, enduring the pain.

Qingyang Lin Xiao originally wanted to tease her and ask her to beg for mercy, but seeing the blood oozing from her shoulder, his face was serious.

For Lin Xiao of Qingyang, Lin Muxue's body was too light. When he mentioned it, she returned to the board from outside the guardrail.

But her legs were so soft that she couldn't stand upright, and she fell to the ground.

Before Lin Muxue recovered from the fright just now, she was suspended in the air and hugged by him horizontally.

She struggled, the pain disturbed her thoughts, but she still resisted being too intimate with a man.

Qingyang Lin Xiao's face was solemn, completely lost the frivolity just now, he walked heavily, and tightly held her in his arms, so as not to let her mess up and fall to the ground.

"let me go."

"Don't make noise, your wound is open." He was serious.

"That's none of your business."

She tried to slap him, but her whole body was so tightly bound by him that she couldn't pull out her hand at all, and because of the wound, Lin Muxue's strength seemed to be completely drained by the pain.

Qingyang Lin Xiao put her gently on the bed/on the bed, then stroked her left shoulder, avoiding her wound, and forced her to lie on the bed/on the bed.

Naturally, Lin Muxue would not be obedient, and her body was twitching under her big palm: "Let me go."

"Lie down, move around again, and take off your clothes." He threatened, and finally said coldly to the cabin door: "Zhong Tong."

After receiving the order, Zhong Tong immediately opened the hatch and waited for the order.

"Let Zhirui come in and bring the medicine box."

Zhi Rui has been lingering outside the cabin door, before Zhong Tong could speak, she stepped into the door and walked over with big strides.

Zhirui looked at the blood on Lin Muxue's back, and then moved to Qingyang Lin Xiao's French profile. His frowning showed his inner anxiety. He followed him since he was a child, and Zhirui smiled at him , I have some understanding.

"Brother." Zhirui's voice was slightly disappointed.

Qingyang Lin Xiao raised his head and saw Zhirui coming empty-handed, with a hint of anger in his eyes: "Where's the medicine box?"

Zhirui quickly put away her emotions: "The doctor has been notified, come here immediately." After a pause: "Your face, I will help you with the medicine later?"

"I warn you, let me go."

Lin Muxue was still struggling, Qingyang Lin Xiao pressed her arms, knees against her buttocks, Zhirui's words didn't seem to reach his ears, and he didn't reply at all.

"Take the rope and tie her up." Qingyang Lin Xiao raised his eyes, and just looked at Zhirui lightly, without staying too long.

Zhirui nodded and backed out.

"You bastard, let me go, it hurts." Lin Muxue only knew that her wound was in pain, but she didn't know that it had started to bleed.

Qingyang Lin Xiao was riding on her back, she turned her head to look at him, but only saw his knees straddling both sides.

Damn it, how could she meet this kind of person.

Unable to move, Lin Muxue simply lay motionless on the bed, conserving her strength, she did not believe that this bastard would sit on her all the time.

"You are obedient. Your wound is bleeding, but there is no blood on board."

Qingyang Lin Xiao let go of her hand, and slowly pulled off the clothes on the nape of her neck.

The nightgown was easy to be removed, Lin Muxue opened her eyes wide in panic, grabbed the corner of the slipped clothes tightly on her chest with both hands, and growled in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

Qingyang Lin Xiao paused, unexpectedly she still had so much strength, and pressed her left shoulder firmly with his arm: "Don't move around, don't take off your clothes, how do you treat your wound?"

Lin Muxue's face was slightly red, and she forced the corner of the clothes that had been torn off her back to be caged up: "I can handle it myself, I don't need you, get out."

"You have eyes in your back?"

"I..." She was a little anxious: "You call the woman just now and let her handle it for me."

"No one can look at your body except me, not even women." His arrogant words are undoubtedly possessive.

Lin Muxue was startled, her little face turned red to the base of her ears, and her voice trembled slightly: "You also treated my wound?"

"Otherwise, who else do you want?"

"You also changed the clothes for me?"

"Hmm!" He replied in a nasal voice casually.

Lin Muxue was furious: "Bastard, get out of here, you are a despicable and shameless villain who takes advantage of others."

Qingyang Lin Xiao leaned over, with his tall body pressed against her back, avoiding the wound, his sensual lips pressed against her ear, and his melodious voice was fatally charming: "It's just to treat the wound for you, you can If you are so angry, if you make a little person in such a posture, why don't you kill me?"

(End of this chapter)