Chapter 1 Wedges

Squeak-

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qiao Xu's eyelashes twitched slightly, and he subconsciously tensed his body.

Immediately, the stabbing pain on her wrist and ankle made her blink in a trance.

The struggle just now consumed all her strength, and now she was nailed to the chair, the rough rope grinding through her skin.

The sound of leather shoes rubbing against the ground came from far and near, and finally stopped in front of her.

"Qiao Xu, your husband has come to see you." The doctor's voice was gentle with a blurred face.

Qiao Xu raised his eyes tiredly, glanced at the man in front of him lightly, and his pale and ragged lips squirmed slightly: "He is not my husband." ”

Under the pale light, her eyes were mixed with a layer of gray mist, and she no longer had the aura she once had.

In memory, she can be called a good-looking woman, tall, casual, and not delicate facial features are combined together, which makes people fascinated and tight.

However, now, she has no flesh on her cheeks, prominent cheekbones, and a pair of neurotic eyes, and her whole person is full of yin.

Like a female ghost.

Mu Yize withdrew his gaze, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Doctor, untie the rope on her body." ”

His voice was clear, like the flow of a cello.

"Mr. Mu, she-"

The doctor originally wanted to persuade a few words, but when he received the coldness in the man's eyes, he was dumbfounded for a while, and resigned himself to stepping forward to untie the rope on Qiao Xu's body.

Because of the long time of the tie, her hands and feet were congested and sore, and as soon as she was free, she slid weakly to the ground.

The man's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly stepped forward, grabbed her waist before she fell, and hugged her horizontally in his arms.

The weight in the arms is frighteningly light.

Mu Yize was a little stunned for a while, but quickly retracted his expression, "Doctor, you go out first." ”

The doctor hesitantly glanced at the woman in his arms and said, "Yes, Mr. Mu." ”

The door was shut from the outside.

Mu Yize walked into the bathroom with Qiao Xu in his arms, during which Qiao Xu stayed quietly in his arms.

When he arrived at the bathroom, he hugged Qiao Xu to sit on the marble table and turned on the shower.

The sound of rushing water sounded.

Mu Yize unhurriedly took off the white gloves on his hands, and then reached out to probe the woman's neckline.

Qiao Xu looked at him expressionlessly and spoke up again, "You are not my husband. ”

She has already stressed it twice.

The man's hand froze slightly, and then went to unbutton her hospital gown, one and two, until her pale skin was exposed to his sight.

"Qiao Xu, you forgot, we are already married."

At the same time as the light voice sounded, the blue and white clothes on Qiao Xu's body were also stripped off by him.

The bathroom was steamy, but Qiao Xu still felt a little cold, and her fingers trembled uncontrollably because of the tranquilizer.

In vain she tried to reach out and cover her naked. Naked body, but easily ripped open by a man.

Mu Yize's eyes were calm, even though the woman was already naked in front of him. After carrying Qiao Xu into the bathtub, he began to help her take a bath.

His movements were gentle and delicate, his broad palms brushing every inch of the woman's skin.

Maybe it was because of habit, or because he was powerless to resist, Qiao Xu slowly closed his eyes.

She felt a little tired, and sleepiness gradually set in.

Until-

There was an unspeakable tingling pain in his chest.

Qiao Xu opened her eyes in some pain, only to find that Mu Yize actually took her right breast. Rei took it in her mouth.

The sound of splashing sounded again, and Qiao Xu struggled to reach out to push him away, but the pain in her chest once again made her hang her hand weakly.

"No...... Want. ”

The mist covered her eyes, the water vapor steamed, and her face was smeared with a faint red.

Mu Yize looked at her steadily, his eyes were clear, without a trace of desire. Hope.

However, his movements were extremely presumptuous, and the tip of his tongue was lightly picked, sucking away the trace of blood that came out.

The man obediently let go of the bean on her chest, breathed slowly, as if nothing happened, and continued to help her take a bath.

He smeared the shower gel on the palm of his hand, and waited until the foam was rubbed before slowly spreading it on the woman's body.

She was skinny, so thin that she could clearly feel the protruding ribs. Mu Yize's fingers snaked all the way down her chest, and then disappeared into her triangle.

No matter how many times he has experienced it, Qiao Xu still feels unaccustomed.

She subconsciously clamped her legs, but she also clamped the man's fingers.

The water from the shower splashed on Mu Yize's shirt, and his clothes were quickly wet.

Qiao Xu's lips were pursed, because she was thin, her eyes were surprisingly large, and at this time she looked at him with those hollow and somewhat weird eyes.

If it was in the past, Mu Yize would have withdrawn his hand, as for now......

He paused, ignored Qiao Xu's resistance, forcefully touched his hand in, and carefully helped her clean it.

Qiao Xu knew that he was angry.

Because today, taking advantage of the doctor's inattention, she sneaked outside and tried to crawl out of the barbed wire.

Such a naïve and almost ridiculously ridiculous escape plan certainly did not succeed.

After taking a bath, Mu Yize took out a wide bath towel, wrapped the woman and hugged her to the bed.

Qiao Xu's hair was already waist-high, and at this time it was wet and sticking to the futon, wetting a small piece of sheets.

Usually, at this time, the man would help her dry her hair.

She stared at him with some caution, the whole person curled up together, Mu Yize stood aside with a faint look in his eyes, and then took off the glasses he was wearing and put them aside casually.

Without the obscuration of his glasses, his perfectly shaped, amber-like eyes were revealed.

She certainly didn't remember that she had once touched the corners of his eyes with a look of fascination, saying that he had the most beautiful eyes in the world.

Mu Yize came back to his senses, and he had always been strict to the point of being almost harsh, and finally took a breather.

It was too late for Qiao Xu to escape, and the man was as fast as a cheetah, and pounced on her.

The bath towel on her body was torn off, her snow-white skin was still steamy, and the man's half-wet clothes stuck to her skin, making her shiver subconsciously.

Not allowing her to arch her body into a shrimp, Mu Yize firmly suppressed her, and the tip of his scarlet tongue slowly pressed against her neck.

Qiao Xu felt that he was a fish out of water, so he could only lie on his back on the bed in despair.

The man's movements were restrained and calm, and he licked her whole body little by little, leaving red marks of different shades on her body. Her chest was bitten very painfully, and there were shallow tooth marks on the side of her waist and lower abdomen, and when he pulled her legs apart, Qiao Xu closed her eyes hard, and in the next moment, her soft and wet tongue licked her flower heart heavily.

Qiao Xu bit her lower lip tightly, and the strange sensation rushed towards her, and her head was a little dizzy.

Something hot came down from that place of shame.

She felt very uncomfortable and wanted to shrink herself, but she didn't have the strength.

She opened her mouth, muttering something softly.

But Mu Yize stopped his movements at this time.

The shape of his lips is very good-looking, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, and they are veritable petal lips, and at this time, his lips are stained with ambiguous water, which makes his temperament a little demonic.

A cluster of fireworks flashed between her dark eyebrows, and the man pressed down on her again, his long, white fingers around her chin.

"Who are you calling?"

The corners of Qiao Xu's eyes were faintly red, and his eyes did not look at him.

Mu Yize waited quietly for a moment, but did not get an answer, he narrowed his eyes and slowly approached her.

As he was about to touch her mouth, he paused slightly, and then landed a kiss on her sweaty forehead with great restraint.

As he let go of her, he heard the woman's voice speak hoarsely.

He looked down and saw Qiao Xu's eyes burning in an instant.

She repeated again with her mouth: "You murderer." ”

Mu Yize helped her put on a hospital gown, and kissed her sideburns with his head sideways.

On his face, which had always been expressionless, there was a rare faint smile.

"Qiao Xu, you forgot again, you are a madman now."

Who would take the words of a madman seriously?