Chapter 619 You Are Happy to See Me in Pain

When Xiaoqing cleaned up her room and went downstairs, she could no longer see Yin Muchen. She was almost going crazy with jealousy. It was obvious that Yin Muchen must have gone back to accompany Yin Shuiling.

Yin Muchen was cold and ruthless to her, but to Yin Shuiling, that man was like a different person, unbelievably gentle.

Xiaoqing didn't think it was her fault that she had feelings for Yin Muchen. A man like him who always exuded male hormones would attract a group of butterflies every few steps he took. She had such a powerful status thanks to Liu Wanxin, but she couldn't have anything with Yin Muchen. Any woman would feel sorry.

Xiaoqing walked forward, she stood beside Liu Wanxin and pouted, "Godmother, has brother gone back? Today is New Year's Eve, brother won't stay, I guess it must be Miss Yin who urged brother."

Xiaoqing said it very tactfully, but what she wanted to express was also simple, to sow discord and make Liu Wanxin hate Yin Shuiling.

Liu Wanxin sighed heavily, "What's the point of her urging Achen? The key is not to see Achen's attitude. Achen wants to go back to accompany her. My son...ah!"

Liu Wanxin pushed the wheelchair and turned to leave.

Xiaoqing was shocked when she heard these words. She looked at Liu Wanxin's back in disbelief. Did Liu Wanxin...compromise?

She compromised with her son?

……

In the imperial villa.

Yin Muchen parked the car and walked into the villa. Auntie quickly came out from the kitchen to greet him, "Sir, you are back. Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Yin Muchen glanced at the living room and didn't see Yin Shuiling. He frowned and asked, "Where is she?"

Auntie pointed at the closed door upstairs and said in a low voice, "Sir, Miss Yin went upstairs to sleep very early. You didn't come back to accompany Miss Yin today. Miss Yin seemed very unhappy. Just after dinner, Yin Shuiling was squatting on the lawn picking up the fireworks that fell from the neighbor's house..."

Yin Muchen pursed his thin lips, "I know. Auntie, you go home."

He ran upstairs.

...

Pushing open the door, a dim wall lamp was turned on in the room. Yin Shuiling's small and soft body was buried under the silk quilt, sleeping on her side.

Yin Muchen walked forward and knelt on one knee on the big bed, "Shuiling, why did you go to bed so early? Didn't you say you would wait for me to have dinner together?" He leaned over and kissed her little face.

Yin Shuiling was not asleep. When he kissed her, her long eyelashes trembled twice. She just wanted to laugh in her heart. Wasn't he afraid of being stuffed to death?

She bet that he ate outside, but he had to accompany her for dinner when he came back. He really wronged himself.

He could wrong himself like this, but she didn't dare to wrong him, so she ate first with self-awareness.

Seeing that she ignored him, Yin Muchen reached out and touched her forehead, like a favorite little pet, "Shuiling, I came back a little late today, don't be angry, I will accompany you tonight. Don't go to bed so early on New Year's Eve, let's watch TV together."

Yin Shuiling didn't say anything.

Yin Muchen expressed deep helplessness. Every time she was angry, she would be silent like this and have a cold war with him. It is said that women's hearts are like needles in the sea. He really didn't know how to coax her.

She was difficult to coax.

"Shuiling, get up, let's go watch TV." He pulled her.

Yin Shuiling finally reacted, and she shook off his big hand fiercely, "Go away, I don't want to see."

"You don't want to see, I want to see, sit with me." He leaned over to hug her.

As soon as he touched her, Yin Shuiling quickly opened her eyes, and the scene she saw at the entrance of SK Hall today emerged in her mind. Did he hug that woman in the same way? Did he come back after having sex with that woman?

She felt that she was too ridiculous. She thought that after he had her, she was the only one. She thought she could turn the page on the past, but she ignored his bad roots as a man. He was a bastard, a jerk!

"Yin Muchen, let go, don't touch me." She struggled with her hands and feet in his arms.

"No, I like to hold you."

The man didn't let go, Yin Shuiling was really angry, she raised her hand and slapped his handsome face, "Pa" a crisp slap and her roar, "Yin Muchen, get out of here!"

Yin Muchen, who was suddenly beaten, was stunned.

He looked straight at the girl's face. She stared at him with her big black and white eyes, full of disgust and disgust... She was not joking with him!

But he thought she was joking with him, she was just throwing a tantrum like a young lady, and he would be fine after coaxing her.

Yin Muchen's face was ashen, and the outline of his handsome features sank. He stretched out two powerful fingers to pinch her small jaw, and cursed, "Yin Shuiling, you **** are you addicted to slapping me? Today is New Year's Eve and you are still slapping me like this? I'm exhausted outside, and I have to look at your face when I come back?"

Yin Muchen really didn't understand that he could make money to support his family, and he could deal with green tea like Xiaoqing, and even his mother was just around the corner. He could handle everything well, but he couldn't handle her well.

He knew that he was attractive. Just talking about his exquisite appearance and the power to turn the tide, wherever he stood, those women would rush to stick to him.

But she was different.

Not only did she not stick to him, she also pushed him away.

What should he do with her?

Yin Shuiling's eyes quickly covered with tears when she heard the foul language he uttered. She also knew that she had been spoiled by him recently and could not tolerate any harsh words from him.

He had never lost his temper with her. She had always been the one who lost his temper. She had slapped him several times when she came back from England, but he never cared about it. She had regarded his kindness to her as a habit.

But now he treats her badly and scolds her, so she feels wronged and wants to cry.

Seeing the water in the woman's eyes, Yin Muchen's heart softened quickly, but because of the man's face, he just let go of her, pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

Yin Shuiling turned over and faced away from him.

Both of them were silent, and the atmosphere in the room became depressing, while outside the window there was the sound of festive firecrackers and fireworks, welcoming the New Year everywhere.

Yin Muchen sighed inwardly, and then gave in. He reached out and grasped the red dress on her body, which was considered as a proactive plea for peace.

Yin Shuiling did not respond.

Yin Muchen retracted his hand angrily, and his eyes fell on her back. The red dress lined up her slim and convex body curves. Below, her pair of small feet fell on the bottom of the pleated lace skirt. Appears crystal clear.

He rolled his Adam's apple and wanted it.

Only when he was with her did he realize that he was a man with strong desires.

He leaned down and kissed her feet.

Yin Shuiling suddenly opened her eyes, and she stretched out her foot to kick him, feeling ashamed and angry, "Yin Muchen, are you dirty?"

Where is he kissing? Is he dirty?

Yin Muchen didn't expect that she would kick him. He was already begging for peace and she was unmoved at all. If he hadn't been able to hide in time, she would have kicked him in the face again.

He was also angry. He stepped forward with a handsome body. He pressed her pink neck and pressed her into the soft pillow. He warned fiercely, "Yin Shuiling, have you made enough trouble? If you make trouble again, I will Just plug your mouth with something."

Yin Shuiling was stunned for a moment, unable to respond to what he said.

When she raised her eyes, she saw the man on top of her squinting at her. Not looking at her was enough. His rough thumb pressed roughly on her pink lips. He seemed to be really aroused, and he used his right hand to undo the metal belt.

Isn't it a quarrel at the head of the bed and a quarrel at the end of the bed?

He just gave her a try.

Yin Shuiling immediately realized what he wanted to do. She knew what he missed so much in the movie room during his last trip to Hong Kong...

Yin Shuiling's blood rushed to her brain. At this time, he still wanted to do such a thing to her?

She laughed angrily, and when the man took off his belt and tried to bully him, she looked at him with raised eyebrows. She spoke in a lazy voice, "Yin Muchen, do you want to hear the first time I did this for a man?" Under what circumstances did this happen?”

"I was 18 years old at the time, and that man was probably in a bad mood that day. I went to the room, and he sat me down on the bed while he stood..."

"Yin Shuiling!" All Yin Muchen's movements froze. He interrupted her. His dark eyes were like two sharp knives shining on her. Her eyes were stimulated by her words and turned red. He spoke every word with sinister words. Wu said, "It's not me who makes me unhappy like this, isn't it? Are you happy to see me in pain?"

How ruthless this woman is, she knows exactly what he cares about. The more he cares about something, the more she brings it out. She is stabbing him in the heart with a knife.

He is not a god, and he also knows pain.

It hurts. It hurts.

Yin Shuiling closed her mouth under his sinister gaze and turned her head to the side, ignoring him.

Yin Muchen's muscles all over her body were stiff. After taking a few breaths to recover the anger in his heart, he let go of her.

He slowly got out of bed, untied the metal belt of his trousers, and one end hung on the thick wool carpet. He reached out and touched his face, and then slowly buckled the belt.

At this time, a series of cell phone ringtones rang, and he called.

I took out my phone and saw that it was Xiaoqing calling.

He pressed the button and answered the phone, "Hello..."

Xiaoqing's panicked voice sounded on the other end, "Hey, brother, it's not good, my godmother suddenly fainted. The ambulance has arrived. We are in the hospital. Brother, please come here quickly."

Yin Muchen's eyes narrowed and he said quickly, "I'll be here right away."

After hanging up the phone and putting the phone in his trouser pocket, Yin Muchen did not leave immediately. He paused and did not turn his head. He just said in a low voice, "I need to go out..."

There was no sound behind him. Yin Muchen licked his dry thin lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, "The elder I visited has entered the hospital. I'm going to take a look. You... go to bed early. Don't you just want to sleep? I'm not here, so no one bothers you."

He pulled away his long legs and left.

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Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Yin Shuiling moved on the bed. She took off the little pink fist that had been biting her mouth. Tears flowed like broken beads, and her face was already full of tears.

Slowly sitting up, she looked at the closed door with tearful eyes. Is he gone?

He's really gone.

Did you go to accompany that woman again?

Yin Shuiling's mouth trembled and she sobbed twice, "Yin Muchen..." She called his name, then lifted the quilt and got off the bed with bare feet. She opened the door at full speed and hurried downstairs to catch up. he.