C64

After Mi Xue left, Gu Licheng's eyes were focused on the bowl of beef noodles in front of Mi Xue. He held and opened his hand, and held it tightly in the end.

In his mind, the loving scenes of Mi Xue and Lin Muhan kept changing from the news yesterday, giving him a headache.

Finally, his hand landed heavily on the table, producing a loud sound. It was at this moment that the conflicted expression in his eyes turned clear.

He quickly took out a small paper bag from his pocket and poured the powder from the bowl of beef noodle soup into the bowl. His hands were trembling, but his actions did not stop.

When Michelle came out of the bathroom, her emotions had calmed down and she had regained her composure.

Just as she was about to return to her seat, a figure stopped her.

"Michelle." Xu Yansheng blocked her way.

Mi Xue frowned slightly. "Dr. Xu, what is it?"

"I want to explain what happened yesterday." Xu Yansheng said somewhat awkwardly.

He really didn't want to be involved in this sort of thing.

The corner of Mi Xue's mouth lifted. "Dr. Xu, thank you, but I don't think there's anything good to explain. Besides, you shouldn't explain it, right?"

One sentence, invulnerable.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yansheng did not know how to start the conversation. Mi Xue shifted her body and said, "I won't disturb your breakfast."

"Michelle, why don't you listen to his explanation?" Xu Yansheng said helplessly from behind.

Michelle paused for a moment, and the bitterness at the corner of her mouth grew.

Explain, how could he explain?

Besides, it was true, what else was there to explain?

His heart was in extreme pain once again.

"Ting Sheng."

A slightly familiar voice called out from behind her. Mi Xue instinctively turned around and saw an evil looking figure standing at the entrance of the dining hall.

Xu Yansheng did not speak to Mi Xue anymore. Instead, he walked over with a smile.

"Why did you call me here so quickly?" Qu Yiming didn't notice Mi Xue as she greeted Xu Yansheng familiarly.

Michelle froze on the spot. What was the relationship between the two of them?

From the looks of it, he seemed quite familiar with it.

"Let's go, there are too many people here. Let's find a quiet place to chat." Xu Yansheng brought Qu Yiming to the door, causing Mi Xue to mutter in her heart.

The scene from the last time when she saw and heard them in the back garden resurfaced in her mind, and the doubt in her eyes deepened. She only returned to the table after the two figures had disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Gu Licheng clearly also realized what happened just now.

"Doctor, can you tell me how I've been doing recently?" Michelle casually lied.

Gu Licheng did not ask any further, and only pointed to the bowl of noodles, "Hurry up and eat, or else it will turn into a paste."

"Yes."

Mi Xue picked up her chopsticks and looked at Gu Licheng nervously.

Mi Xue, who was thinking about how to make Gu Licheng let go of her hand, didn't notice at all that something was wrong at this moment. She continued to eat the noodles in mouthful after mouthful, with a complicated feeling in her heart.

A chill ran through her body, causing Michelle to shiver uncontrollably.

He raised his head and coincidentally looked at Lin Muhan's face that looked like a ten thousand year old iceberg.'s tall body stood in front of the table, revealing an unprecedented Leng Cen.

Her mind was blank, and the chopsticks in her hand dropped to the floor.

"Go back!" Lin Muhan's voice was so cold that it seemed to come from the depths of hell, and contained a hint of anger.

His eyes were all on her, as if he hadn't noticed the man sitting across from Michelle.

He stretched out his hand to grab Mi Xue's wrist. With a little force, Mi Xue rose naturally and fell into his embrace. The warmth of his fingertips penetrated through her skin, reaching deep into her heart.

"What are you doing!" Gu Licheng immediately stood up to stop his after being momentarily stunned.

He knew that this was his last chance.

"Take my wife home." Lin Muhan's cold aura spread to Mi Xue's neck, causing her to shudder.

Gu Licheng coldly snorted, "Why are you making things difficult for Xuexue, Lin Shao? Isn't Miss Meng waiting for you? Since you two are in unison, why aren't you letting her go?!"

"It's just gossip. Does Young Master Gu want to listen to it like everyone else?" A hint of disdain shot out from those cold eyes.

"If there's no wind in the air, does the Lin Shao not even understand this logic?" Gu Licheng retorted.

Both of them spoke at the same time. They seemed calm, but in reality, they were already surging with undercurrents. Michelle, who was standing in the middle, felt the most clearly.

She was about to say something, but she felt her body heat up.

It was clearly Leng Cen's embrace, but she felt as if she had reached the edge of a volcano, and the heat made her feel uncomfortable all over.

"Li Cheng, it's time for me to go back." Mi Xue hurriedly said, her body subconsciously leaning into Lin Muhan's embrace, as she looked at him pleadingly, "Can we go back?"

The corner of Lin Muhan's mouth raised, and like a general who had won, he embraced Mi Xue and turned to leave.

Gu Licheng's heart sank.

It was as if this departure allowed him to see the final outcome.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed onto Mi Xue's hand, begging her in a low voice, "Xue Xue, don't go."

Mi Xue struggled for a while, but was unable to retract her hand. Just as she was about to speak, Lin Muhan reached over and shook off Gu Licheng's hand, took out a tissue from his pocket and gently wiped the place that Gu Licheng had touched earlier. A faint fragrance wafted into the air, and it was as if he was earnestly wiping away the most precious porcelain.

"I told you, I don't like people touching you." Lin Muhan's slightly angry tone revealed a faint hint of coldness.

"Li Cheng, it's getting late, you should go back to the company, it's time for me to go back too." Michelle felt her head begin to spin, and the warmth of her body made her uncomfortable. She could not help but frown.

"Next time don't let me hear another man's name coming out of your mouth." Lin Muhan lifted his chin and gently kissed her lips.

Ambiguous and coquettish.

It was originally just a light kiss, but Michelle felt a chill. The discomfort in her body also lessened. He could not help but respond to Lin Muhan, requesting even more.

Sensing the changes in her body and her rapidly rising body temperature, the coldness in Lin Muhan's eyes grew even stronger.

He bit her on the lips, allowing her to feel the pain.

The taste of blood filled her mouth, like a blossoming flower, blooming without restraint.

He reached out and picked her up by her waist.

Mi Xue also noticed that something was wrong. Her face was as red as a ripe tomato, as though only by approaching Lin Muhan would she be able to feel slightly more comfortable. She swept past Lin Muhan's body and stared at him in disbelief.

He stood there blankly, then lowered his head when he met her gaze.

Everything was clear now, it was just that Mi Xue never thought that Gu Licheng would do such a thing.

Leaning into Lin Muhan's embrace, Mi Xue enjoyed the borrowed warmth, and her heart was incomparably bitter.

Back in the car, Michelle was curled up on the passenger seat, losing herself bit by bit. The heat from her body made her feel even more uneasy, and she kept pulling at her skirt.

"Meixue, sit still and don't cause trouble." Lin Muhan quickly started up the car. Noticing her actions, his voice suddenly sank.

Hearing his voice, Michelle seemed to have been bewitched.

Her clear eyes had already become hazy, and her hands were unconsciously groping in the direction of the voice. Her intuition told her that that place would be able to solve the problem she was feeling right now.

Realizing that she was getting closer to him, Lin Muhan originally wanted to dodge but he was unable to escape her grasp.

Compared to the heat coming from her body, Lin Muhan was like a pool of clear spring water, causing her discomfort to immediately decrease by a lot. Just the simple touch seemed to be unable to satisfy her current needs.

She wanted more, more.

Sensing her abnormality, Lin Muhan stepped on the gas pedal, increasing his speed.

Mixue brushed against his chest. Through the rubbing of his clothes and the scorching air coming from her body, he was completely mesmerized.

"Damn it!" Lin Muhan suppressed his low growl.

His voice gave his strength to move his hands through the buttons of his shirt, groping around without any pattern.

However, this caused Lin Muhan to be extremely moved, he immediately braked and the car came to a halt.

With a wave of his long arm, Lin Muhan looked at the rosy cheeks that was filled with desire, and the flames that were originally suppressed became even more intense at this moment.

"Michelle, do you know what you're doing?" Lin Muhan tried his best to endure.

"Save me..."

Mi Xue mumbled softly. At this point in time, she had already completely lost her reason. Her hands that were on Lin Muhan's body very naturally grabbed onto his neck, her red lips precisely touching his.

Soft, cold ….

It was as if a medicinal pill was being given to her, causing her to be unable to stop herself.

Lin Muhan had a moment of hesitation, but he was actually forcefully kissed.

Damn it, facing her unprecedented enthusiasm, even knowing that it was due to the drug, he was instead infatuated, and his body reacted quickly.

Last night, Meng Yuyan tried his best to tease her, but he was still able to remain calm.

What was going on?

Lin Muhan didn't have time to think because Mi Xue's hand was already quickly unbuttoning the collar of his shirt.

Incomparable excitement.

Although he really wanted to continue, Lin Muhan still retained his last bit of rationality. He grabbed Mi Xue's shoulder with both hands and pulled away from her.

"Mi Xue, wake up. I'll take you back!" There was a hint of hoarseness in her voice.

Michelle looked up at her, her beautiful eyes watery. She looked forward to it, but at the same time, she looked lost.

"Muhan, I feel really bad, help me …"

Lin Muhan could still suppress the fire in his body, but after hearing this, it was as if a volcano erupting.

He could no longer control himself and grabbed Mi Xue, turning passive into active. He quickly kissed her lips, and Mi Xue felt that the burning sensation on her body seemed to have lessened a little as her body instinctively leaned towards Lin Muhan, not noticing the desire in his eyes at all.

With one hand, Lin Muhan restrained Mi Xue's hand while the other quickly adjusted the chair to control her body. Although she had already lost consciousness, Mi Xue seemed to be able to sense what was going to happen next.