Rich and poisonous love: Husband, please love me

Her heart ached uncontrollably. She, who could not dance in the first place, stepped on the earl's foot because of her restlessness.

"I'm sorry." This is a simple everyday word, she said guiltily.

"It's okay, you are very straightforward, I like it very much."

She only understood the first three words, but from his gentle tone, she knew that he really didn't mind her stepping on his feet.

What a tolerant and polite gentleman.

But because the man in front of her was too polite, she couldn't find a reason to run away.

Following his lead, she, who was dancing messily, slowly kept up with the rhythm.

Although the two do not understand the language, they can express each other's meaning with a smile.

Shui Xi found that with the swing of the body, she gradually liked the feeling of moving the body lightly from the initial discomfort, and the smile on the corner of her lips bloomed like a flower uncontrollably.

During this period, those who devoted themselves did not realize that the cold and sharp eyes kept falling on her angrily.

"Bang~"

Towards the end of the Mask Ball, loud fireworks overwhelm the dance music.

Everyone's interest in dancing was transferred to enjoying the fireworks, and they all went to the deck one by one.

Shui Xi wanted to escape in chaos, but was dragged by the earl of country d and walked towards the deck. She was a bit crowded, but he held her tightly. She was embarrassed to struggle directly, so she could only be led by him.

There is another view on the deck, which is so wide that Shui Xi thinks of an airport.

Under the darkness, the deck is full of fiery trees and silver flowers, the lights are bright, and there are all kinds of delicacies and excellent wines.

Shui Xi was leaning around, deeply attracted by the colorful and blooming fireworks, a glass of wine was brought to her.

She took it with a smile.

Due to the language barrier between the two, after clinking wine glasses and smiling friendlyly, they looked up at the fireworks blooming in the sky.

Just as she was lamenting the brilliance of the fireworks, but they were fleeting, there was an extra person beside her.

Even if she doesn't look, she still knows who this person is.

It's because as soon as that fierce and menacing breath approached her, it was so oppressive that she couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Not daring to look at him, she could only look up at the night sky pretending to be calm, God knows her feet were trembling with fear.

"You're a lot more courageous." He sighed in a low voice.

"Ling, Ling Muze, is that you?" She pretended to be suddenly enlightened and exclaimed.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she was startled by the coldness in his eyes.

"Didn't you recognize me when I invited you to dance?" His tone couldn't hide his displeasure.

"Wow, no, you are wearing a mask, and the lights on the dance floor are so bright, how could I recognize you." She firmly denied.

Now that the matter has come to this point, no matter how much pressure he exerts, she can only deny it to the end.

"Really?" His eyes turned colder: "You didn't hear what I said on the dance floor, why did you know it was me when I spoke now?"

It's really a big bug, even if the big Shui Xi tried his best, he couldn't come up with a lie.

He could only stand there in fear, accepting Ling Chi with his cold eyes.

In a panic, he approached her, put his arms around her waist, and held her tight as if he wanted to cut her waist off.

The breath sprayed on her ears, causing bursts of itch. She couldn't help shrinking her neck, but she heard him say coldly: "You are really prodigal, as my mistress, how dare you talk to me?" Other men are so happy to dance, they are more courageous, you, it seems that I haven't trained/taught you enough."

Shui Xi tensed up nervously: "You, what do you want to do?"

He smiled charmingly, stroked her lips with warm fingers, and said ambiguously: "The lips painted in pink are really attractive, like crystal, I really want to taste it."

"Ling Muze, there are so many people here, you... um..." Before he could finish speaking, his lips were covered.

There was a sound of gasping around.

His hand touched her ear, and the purple butterfly mask slipped off and drifted away with the wind.

There was a cold smile on the corner of his lips, and amidst the exclamation of everyone, he held her face in his arms, and licked her pink lips.

After the initial struggle and protest, after passing through his familiar kissing skills, she put her hands on his shoulders, and was kissed dazedly enduring his greedy bites.

While indulging, the scorching breath covering the lips disappeared.

For some reason, she opened her watery eyes and looked at this handsome and charming man in front of her. There was sadness and fascination in her eyes.

His slender and warm hands caressed her cheek ambiguously: "The saying that people rely on clothes is really good. It is undeniable that you are quite beautiful tonight, attracting the attention of many men, but ...How much glory you have just now, how much will you be down next..."

Shui Xi looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what he meant.

In a daze, he smiled charmingly and walked away.

She watched him walk into the cabin in bewilderment.

However, soon, she understood the meaning of his words, because there were n pairs of beautiful eyes staring at her with jealousy and hatred.

When she came back to her senses, she wanted to leave as if nothing had happened, but she saw those distinguished ladies already surrounded her with pride.

in all directions.

She didn't know where to flee for a moment.

Ling Muze, who had left originally, was standing by the door of the cabin at the moment, looking at her with dim eyes as she fell into the target of public criticism.

He has always been a cruel person, if she dares to hook up with other men in front of him, she will bear the consequences.

Watching her coldly surrounded by women, she retreated steadily.

"What are you doing?" She forcefully reprimanded the women who surrounded her.

One of the women wearing a rose mask sneered, pushed her with long nail polish hands, arrogant like a peacock, and said in a bad tone: "You are very beautiful, he likes you very much, if you If this beautiful face is scratched, you won't be able to get his heart."

He speaks fluent and idiomatic Chinese, and it sounds familiar.

Shui Xi opened her eyes wide in horror: "Xia, Xia Lan, why are you here?"

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a while. You've become smarter. You can tell who I am when you hear it." Xia Lan said coldly.

Shui Xi couldn't figure out why Xia Lan was also at this ball, and stared in astonishment at the tall woman in a v-neck black dress, like an elf in the dark night.

Not seeing her for a while, she felt that Xia Lan had changed a lot, but for a while she couldn't tell where the change was.

"Xia Lan, why are you here?" She asked repeatedly curiously, isn't Xia Lan working in a magazine?How could it be in this luxurious party.

Xia Lan's eyes flashed a glimmer of coldness, but it was fleeting, and she said with a smile: "I have been unlucky for so long, God finally has mercy on me and is willing to help me. I thought the revenge plan would not be so easy to realize, but I didn't expect , so lucky to meet you here, Bai Shuixi, you really don't go anywhere."

Xia Lan's eyes were too cold, and she had seen her insidiousness before, so she stepped back vigilantly, but when she took a step back, Xia Lan took a step forward.

"What do you want?" she asked, frowning.

Xia Lan just snorted coldly, and then she spoke fluent English to the women who surrounded her. Shui Xi graduated from junior high school, and there was water in it, so she couldn't understand what Xia Lan said at all.

After listening to Xia Lan's words, she saw those women approaching her step by step, each exuding jealousy, and muttering the languages ​​of their respective countries at her.

She was forced to cling to the fence, and below was the bottomless sea.

"Don't come here, go away, go away..."

Those jealous eyes seemed to swallow her alive, she knew that she alone was no match for so many women, and wanted to escape, but was surrounded by those women aggressively, either grabbing her hair or tearing her clothes. ． ． ． ． ．There were bursts of exclamations from all around, but no one was willing to come up to help him.

"Assistant, it's too much for so many of you to bully one person. It's a shame that you are all respectable ladies."

While struggling, Shui Xi heard the only person speaking for her was the earl just now. Although she couldn't understand what he said, she knew from his angry tone that he was speaking for her.

Before she had time to be moved, she heard what Xia Lan said to the earl, and the earl kept silent, allowing her to be torn apart by those women.

The surrounding VIPs changed from initial shock to funny laughter. These high-ranking people must be drinking fine wine with great interest at the moment, watching the wonderful 'performance' in front of them.

"Let go of me, let go..."

"Go away, you bastards..." She struggled desperately and refused to compromise, screaming, her hair and clothes were in a mess, she was no longer as graceful and luxurious as before, and the sparrow suddenly returned to its original shape.

There were burning pains all over his upper body, and he must have been scratched in many places.

In pain, she vowed to learn English when she went back, so that she would not have to be bullied because of a language barrier.

Standing at the door of the cabin, the slender man watched her being bullied by all the women with squinted eyes, and he couldn't help clenching his fists secretly, as if he was holding back something.

But in the end, the frowning brows gradually relaxed, and he turned around.

Just when he was about to ignore what happened to her and was about to leave in a hurry, he heard a sharp cry: "I fell into the water, that woman fell into the water..."

His body shook violently, he turned around and ran over in a hurry, with a cold look on his face, he pushed away the women who surrounded him, and angrily said, "Get out of here."

The women scattered one after another, one of them didn't seem to hear, and was still in the front, and was kicked to the side by his violent kick.

Looking down at the sea, there was a faintly visible figure flopping about, and I could still hear the cry of pain: "Help, help, help, help..." Obviously, I couldn't stand it any longer.

It's the tide, it's the tide. ． ． ． ． ．After ascertaining who the underwater person was, he looked dignified, stepped over the fence like a night warrior without any hesitation, and jumped down vigorously.

A woman's high-pitched exclamation came from all around.