Chapter 125 His Impulse
Mu Yuan looked at his expression and tested him: "If you let me move out, I'll calm down."
Huo Min's face turned stern: "Except this."
"Since you don't agree to this, then agree to let me divorce, and I'll calm down."
Huo Min's voice suddenly dropped: "I won't get a divorce."
Mu Yuan tilted her head, her almond-shaped eyes staring at him in disappointment. "Look, your so-called words to calm me down were just words, and you didn't mean it at all. You said I lied to you, but you were also lying to me. It's meaningless for us to keep deceiving each other like this."
Huo Min's brows knitted tightly together, and he spoke in a deep voice, emphasizing each word: "Yuanyuan, other than being widowed, there is no other reason for us to divorce."
Mu Yuan looked at him speechlessly for a long time, and said earnestly: "A forced melon is not sweet."
Huo Min's expression was cold and hard: "Twist it off and it will be sweet."
Mu Yuan felt tired.
I don’t want to say more.
As soon as he looked ahead, he had to leave again.
"Pa." The crisp sound of the slap seemed to hit her heart.
Mu Yuan paused, looking at Huo Min in surprise as he slapped her without any warning.
He looked paranoid, his dark eyes as dark as the night, and said in a hoarse voice: "Now, are you calming down?"
Mu Yuan was so shocked by his extreme behavior that her pupils flickered.
Seeing that she didn't respond.
Huo Min raised his hand, apparently about to slap him in the face again.
It was Mu Yuan's turn to respond.
She quickly grabbed his wrist, panicked and furious: "What are you doing?!"
Huo Min stared at her deeply and said in a hoarse voice, "I won't dirty your hands. I'll do it myself."
Mu Yuan was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
But she used all her strength to hold his wrist tightly.
Afraid that he would slap him again.
Huo Min saw her trying hard to suppress her nervousness, and excitement surged beneath her crazy emotions.
She still worried about him.
It's worth a few more slaps.
He had just used force, and now his cheeks were numb and painful.
But he turned a blind eye.
A pair of dark eyes stared at her deeply: "Now, are you still angry?"
It's crazy.
He was going to drive her crazy too.
Huo Min's emotions were extremely volatile tonight.
Mu Yuan had no idea what he was going to do next.
There's no way to even be on guard.
Meeting his persistent dark eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not angry anymore! Are you satisfied?"
His narrow black eyes were particularly deep at this moment: "It's late, time to go to bed."
Mu Yuan could even see the palm print on his face.
So red, so obvious.
A soft spot in my heart suddenly ached.
She frowned and walked sideways towards the door again.
Huo Min's eyes paused.
However, Mu Yuan, who had just taken a step forward, immediately turned back with a cold face: "You are not allowed to follow me, I will be back soon."
Huo Min's eyes were filled with surprise.
Soon, it turned into a pool of tenderness as soft as moonlight.
"knew."
When Mu Yuan entered the house again, he had ice cubes and ointment in his hands.
As soon as she entered, her eyes met Huo Min's, who was staring at her.
His black pupils sparkled with joy at seeing her again.
However, when I think of his self-abuse behavior just now.
Mu Yuan was shocked.
She had never thought that she would see Huo Min show this side of him.
No longer strong and cold, beneath that stern face lies a fragile and sensitive side.
No one wants to show their vulnerability.
Unless the person he is facing is someone he trusts very much.
Mu Yuan's heart almost skipped a beat.
Then, there was a surging, uncontrollable surge.
Mu Yuan held the ice and walked straight towards him.
And he stood there, motionless.
Mu Yuan raised her eyes to meet his deep gaze and said in a clear voice, "Sit down."
Huo Min's black pupils moved slightly without making any sound.
"Okay." He sat down very cooperatively.
As soon as he sat down, he saw her holding an ice cube and putting it on his face.
Huo Min immediately guessed the purpose of the ice.
My heart softened and my eyes became softer.
He raised his black eyelashes and stared at her face, which was favored by the Creator, from a close distance without blinking.
He was reflected in her beautiful light gray eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, which were clearer than ice springs.
Huo Min couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
He liked the way her eyes were filled with him.
Full of him.
Only him.
The ice cubes gradually reduced the spicy feeling on my cheeks.
It’s cool and very comfortable.
The low temperature stimulated the capillaries, and the palm print was shockingly clear.
If he went to the lunch meeting with this face.
That's really going to be a big deal.
She thought about it and came up with a solution: "Before you go out tomorrow, I'll put some foundation on you so that it won't be visible."
She said as she moved the ice away.
She dipped the tip of her index finger in the ointment and spread it on his cheek bit by bit.
Her fingertips are very soft.
Huo Min stared at her, his eyes became darker and his breathing became heavier.
He choked up, "Obviously?"
Mu Yuan stopped and glanced at him: "Do you have a grudge against me?"
He was so cruel.
Huo Min chuckled softly, "This way, you might calm down."
Mu Yuan thought it was ridiculous: "You hit yourself just to make me calm down? This isn't an apology, it's a self-torture tactic."
She had just finished speaking.
The wrist was gently held.
She stopped moving.
He took the ointment, dipped his fingertips in it, and then applied it evenly on the red area of her wrist in circular motions.
The movements are gentle and careful.
A chill spread across my wrist.
She was a little dazed.
Until he stopped, his eyebrows lowered, and his thin lips tightly pursed: "If I am wrong, you can punish me in any way, but... please don't abandon me, okay?"
He lowered his posture and looked pitiful.
Ling Mu Yuan suddenly thought of a big wolfdog with its tail hanging down, not even wagging it, looking dejected.
She admitted it.
Huo Min used this trick of inflicting pain on himself.
It was used very successfully.
Because she couldn't even utter a harsh rebuke.
His eyes hesitated for a while, then he said helplessly: "Go wash up first."
Huo Min didn't move, uneasiness showing on his face: "You will stay, right?"
Meeting his almost reverent gaze.
How could Mu Yuan say no?
not to mention.
She wasn't totally indifferent to him.
When she met his confused eyes, pain grew in her blood, swallowing up her indifference and ruthlessness.
After a moment, she compromised: "If I don't stay, where can I go?"
His black pupils were visibly shining.
As bright as obsidian.
"I'll be done soon," he declared hastily.
"Hmm..." Mu Yuan responded softly.
After getting her response, Huo Min finally got up and went into the bathroom.
Even before closing the door, he still took a lingering look at her.
As if she would run away.
The bathroom door closed and Mu Yuan let out a long sigh.
I can't figure it out.
How did things turn out like this?
He forced her.
Forced to hurt oneself
This was something Mu Yuan didn't expect.
Moreover, when he hit himself, he did so without hesitation, as if he had practiced this action hundreds of times and it was so familiar to him.
That's why she was surprised.
For some reason, her first reaction at that time was to think of that crazy woman.
Then there is Zhao Xitao.
When he invited her to his psychological counseling room again and again, she didn't think much of it at first.
I just thought it was her enthusiasm.
But Huo Min's behavior today always made her feel that something was wrong.
I had some guesses in my mind, but I also felt that it happened to Huo Min.
Horrifying and outrageous.
She needed to... repeat Zhao Xitao's words.
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