Rich and poisonous love: Husband, please love me

She bit her lip and looked at him painfully.

She thought that if he didn't come these days, she could live a peaceful and happy life.

But she, a tool of revenge, can't live a peaceful life.

"Stop being Ling Yucheng's lobbyist, because your words won't have any influence on me." His voice was cold.

Shui Xi grabbed the hem of the clothes tightly with his fingers, not even noticing that it was turning white.

In the end, he could barely squeeze out four words: "I know!"

"Are you resenting me?" There was a cold look in his eyes.

"No!" She was telling the truth, facing a face that was almost exactly the same as the young Ling Muze, she couldn't bear any resentment at all.

"Then why are you so sullen? Don't you know that mistresses should always smile when they face their employers?" He scolded.

"I can't laugh." She said with downcast eyes.

"Then you are really an unqualified mistress." He sneered.

She smiled at him indifferently: "Then you can find a qualified mistress."

He stared at her with his long and narrow handsome eyes slightly, making her so nervous that she almost collapsed.

The air suddenly submerged, and the air pressure was pressing.

He moved a step, and his body was already in front of her. She was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe for fear that he would beat her.

She has completely made Ling Muze a bad boy who can do all kinds of bad things.

"You just want to push me away so much and want me to be with other women?" He narrowed his eyes dangerously coldly.

She nodded undeniably.

His fingers slid onto her lips and rubbed them lightly. That action was like treating a beloved lover, which disturbed her physically and mentally.

Does he have a little self-consciousness? If he does this, even a woman will be trapped.

"It's really heartless. It's a pity that I still miss you so much these days." He looked at her deeply, as if looking at a lover he loved deeply, and her heart beat so fast that she almost burst out.

Amy, please don't make such tender gestures and say such ambiguous/ambiguous words, her brain is about to crash.

Her face was flushed, and she faltered: "You, why do you miss me?"

His hand caressed her cheek, well, it was so hot, it felt good, he rubbed it a few more times: "You are in love with me."

As if she had been stabbed in the flesh by a needle, she quickly argued: "I didn't."

"Then why are you blushing when faced with my consolation?"

"I, I... No matter who it is, a woman will blush when she is touched so intimately by a man."

"Oh~ is it?" He pulled his tone into a man's unique magnetism: "It means that if Ling Yucheng touches you like me, your face will turn red like this."

Shui Xi was at a loss for words, she didn't know how to answer him so that he wouldn't say such harsh words again.

"Do you know why I miss you so much these days?"

Shui Xi really couldn't keep up with his jumping thinking: "I, can I ask why?"

"I'm thinking about how to ravage/trample you, trample/step on you, demand/want you, make you scream, make you cry..." He moved his lips close to her, breathing hot air.

"You, you, you...shameless!" She was completely shocked by his obscenity and shamelessness.

He didn't feel annoyed at her words, on the contrary, he smiled slightly.

This made Shui Xi terrified as if he was facing an enemy.

Because whenever Ling Muze showed such a charming smile, bad things would happen.

"Then I'll do something shameless to you. I've been accumulating energy on purpose these few days, waiting to drain you dry." He threatened, her bright watery eyes widened in fear are really beautiful It's tight.

"No, don't~~" she screamed.

His hand was about to grab her shoulder, but she turned her back in panic and said in a trembling voice: "Soup, soup, soup is ready."

He withdrew his hand, because the rich aroma of soup wafting through the kitchen whetted his appetite.

Having escaped this catastrophe, Shui Xi heaved a sigh of relief.

Thinking of how she disliked his touch so much, he said angrily: "You will be motivated only when you are full!"

Shui Xi's hands trembled when he heard this pun.

She put the tomato soup in a bowl and moved it to a glass table in the kitchen. During the process, she felt the burning eyes behind her, and her hands trembled so much that she could hardly hold the bowl.

There was already a bowl of eggplant on the table, and with this tomato soup, it was enough for her to eat alone.

Looking at the delicious home-cooked dishes, she was almost drooling.

Turning around to get the bowls and chopsticks, she was stunned when she met Ling Muze's deep eyes.

He was obviously very dissatisfied with her neglect, and his eyes were cold as if he wanted to kill her.

"Do you want to eat too?" Shui Xi asked tentatively, his voice floating in the air clearly.

Although I really don't want to ask him to eat together, it makes me feel stressed.

However, when he stood in front of such a person who controlled her destiny, she always wanted to call out symbolically.

"Are you deaf? I just said that you can only be motivated when you eat and drink enough." He said in a cold tone, and Shui Xi's hairs were about to stand on end.

She blushed and said in embarrassment: "I thought you were used to delicacies from mountains and seas, so you wouldn't eat these home-cooked dishes."

He stared at her meaningfully: "If you eat too much delicacies, you will get bored. It's good to change the taste occasionally."

Shui Xi looked embarrassed, apparently another meaning was that he dated too many celebrity actresses, and it would be nice to meet an ordinary woman like her by chance.

He was handsome and frivolous, looking at her noncommittally.

She coughed dryly, and said quickly to him, "I'll get the bowl and chopsticks."

After arranging the bowls, chopsticks and spoons, she stood aside and motioned for him to sit down first.

She can always keep in mind that she is a mistress.

He sat down gracefully, showing the dignity of nobility naturally.

After he sat down, she gradually sat across from him anxiously.

It was the first time that she sat and ate with this extremely dangerous man, and she was so nervous that she couldn't even pick up the chopsticks.

His eyes are now completely attracted by the food on the table.

Although it is the simplest side dish, he can smell the warm atmosphere, and there is an indescribable sense of familiarity.

He took the eggplant with his chopsticks and chewed it in his mouth.

Shui Xi looked at him nervously, afraid that he, who was used to delicacies from mountains and seas, would not like these side dishes, or that he would spit them out in disgust next time.

As a result, her worry did not happen, and he still took the spoon to scoop up the soup.

Obviously he was just eating, but his every move was elegant, as if he was doing something very elegant, and she was completely dumbfounded as she held the chopsticks and opened her mouth wide.

Suddenly, a piece of hot eggplant was stuffed into her mouth, pulling her mind back completely.

"Ah, ah, it's so hot, it's scalding to death." She wailed, staring at him with watery eyes, and kept breathing with the eggplant in her mouth.

Looking at her teary-eyed look of embarrassment, it was really cute and funny, and he couldn't bear it.

The lips moved close to her, and rolled the eggplant in her mouth to chew.

Completely shocked by his intimate behavior, she stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief.

"What are you looking at, you can eat only for me!" His voice was hoarse like a violin humming.

"Oh!" Shui Xi answered in a hesitant manner, digging her head into the food.

The atmosphere is submerged, only the sound of food chewing.

He didn't put down the bowls and chopsticks until all the dishes were finished, got up and left the table, and walked to the bathroom.

As soon as he left, Shui Xi's air suddenly became smoother, and she could finally catch her breath.

However, after a while, he came back again, his mouth was very refreshed, obviously he just went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.

He sat down, watched her pawing the white rice, and asked casually, "You cook very well, who did you learn from?"

She swallowed the food in her mouth, and said truthfully: "When my parents were alive, and when he was, I didn't have to do anything, and they would help me arrange it, but after he left, after my parents passed away, I didn't have to do anything. , I was adopted by my aunt, I..."

Recalling the past, her eyes were uncontrollably wet, and tears fell down on the rice.

Poking the rice with the chopsticks, she reluctantly said: "Anyway, I learned how to cook from my aunt's house. Later, after I was rescued by Ling Yucheng, he taught me a lot. In order to thank him, I deliberately improved my cooking skills over and over again. Yi, cook for him to repay him.”

She removed the bitter past in her words.

After finally finishing speaking, she looked up at him, but saw his eyes were as deep as an ocean, and her heart was beating numbly.

"Why, what's the matter?" She wondered why she looked at her with such complicated eyes.

"Who is the one you're talking about?" He said to the point.

Shui Xi suddenly realized what he had just said, and was immediately embarrassed and didn't know how to explain it to him.

Could it be that he is a person who looks very similar to you?With his pride, he would definitely be very upset that a commoner looked like him, and maybe he would make trouble for her again.

"Anyway, he is a very good person to me." Speaking of him, she couldn't help but blush on her face. Although he was always fierce to herself, but everyone who bullied her, he would do it for her Exhale.

"You like him?" He narrowed his eyes at her slightly.

She is not the fool she used to be, so she won't say that she likes others in front of him. Although she is only a mistress to him, she will also be upset that she likes others.

"No."

She shook her head and opened her innocent eyes. She knew very well that eyes are the windows to a person's soul. She knew what kind of eyes she should show to make people believe her, but she didn't know if it would work for him.

"What's his name?" he continued.

Shui Xi felt that his nerves were about to burst, and his questions became more and more sharp.

She absolutely cannot tell him that that person is also called Ling Muze, who knows if he will angrily ask her to find out that person and change his name.

So, without blushing or panting, she made up random nonsense: "His name is Yang Ximu." She merged her name with his.

"That's a bad name," he commented.

Shui Xi nodded with embarrassment.

"Tell me about your past in detail." He looked at her intently.

She didn't know why he suddenly became interested in her past: "I'm not just your mistress? You don't need to know this, do you?"

"Okay, then you can do what a mistress should do, wash off your oily smell and lie down on the bed to wait for my luck." He sighed, as if mocking her "suicide" '.