C179 Hooting

Did he think that in such an awkward situation, she would be left speechless and would only listen to his superior sarcasm?

He was wrong! Since this was just a game in his heart, a terrible game, she would accompany him to the end.

Mu Yuesheng's belt had been unzipped, and the zipper of her suit pants had been pulled down …

His hands were restrained, and his two slender wrists were firmly gripped.

Tightening, almost to the point of snapping it.

Mu Yuesheng stared coldly at her face as she let out a cold breath. "If you really couldn't wait any longer, then there would be many dirty rooms in the inn in front of us. Do you want to go?"

The word 'dirty' stabbed into Xia Bingqing's bone marrow like a thin silver needle.

She had completely given him her purest self, only to be mocked as dirty in the end.

Looking into his eyes, she leaned close to him, enduring the pain that was nibbling away at her heart like an ant, and smiled at him: "I'm not a germaphobe, so what am I afraid of? "Then let's go! If we do it again, it won't get dirtier. If we do it less, it won't get cleaner. Let's go ask the boss for the dirtiest room. I can also lie down!"

She couldn't remember what she had said at that moment. All she knew was that at that time, she couldn't cry. He could not cry out to explain himself to him like a grieving woman, but his heart ached so much that there was no way out. His nerves were almost all destroyed.

A sharp pain came from his wrist, and he could clearly hear the sound of bones being crushed.

Mu Yuesheng's eyes narrowed with a cold light. "Do you know what kind of ghastly appearance you have now?"

"What the hell do I look like? Tell me … "Xia Bing opened her eyes wide as she stared back at him, her eyes glowing red," Isn't it exactly because you're dissatisfied with me that I have to end this? That's why when I left, I was always sad and didn't resent you. But now, I feel that you, Mu Yuesheng, are only so-so. You're really just that.

There was a tremor in the grip of her large hand.

"Alright, cut the crap. Let go of my hand, we will continue, it's not the first time, I won't be bashful, come on, you can do it in the car, do not do half the work, when you are done, you will have the answer you want!" Xia Bing leaned over and kissed his face, his thin lips, and his neck.

His body was suddenly pushed far away by a gravity, and his back fiercely collided with the car door.

Mu Yuesheng's expression was terrifying.

He got off the car, walked to the side of the passenger side, and opened the car door. He lifted Xia Bing Qing out like a little chick and threw her on the ground, then silently got in and closed the door.

The car started, turned a corner, and drove away without looking back.

In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the heavy rain.

Xia Bing sat on the ground and looked at the red light that was gradually disappearing, but could no longer feel any cold.

This was because his heart could finally die.

Sorrow was like a river that flowed upstream from the bottom of her heart, drowning her eyes and her thoughts. The depths of her throat seemed to swell as a warm liquid flowed through her eyes, flowing continuously in the rain.

The rain didn't seem to be getting any smaller.

She sat in the rain, not wanting to move.

Mu Yuesheng stepped on the gas pedal and drove for ten minutes.

"Creak —" The car came to a halt.

He leaned back heavily as his mind replayed the scene of her red-rimmed eyes and the scene in the garden. Was she still the same little girl from before? Is she still that simple, cute, and always shy girl?

Why couldn't he find her as she used to be!

He wanted her to be out in the rain or crying. Her chest suddenly tightened and her heart was slowly being cut by blades.

Picking up his cell phone, he dialed a number. "Go pick someone up, now!"

Giving him the address, he tossed the phone on the dashboard.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Someone came out of the motel with an umbrella and came up behind her.

Xia Bing Qing wiped her face and looked up. It was an unfamiliar middle-aged man. She shook her head: "I'm fine!"

"I'm the owner of this hotel. It's raining so heavily, you'll get sick if you stay like this. Go hide in there." The boss kindly said, his eyes lingering on Xia Bing's sexy figure.

Xia Bing Qing thought for a while, she had no other choice now, he wouldn't come back to pick her up anyway.

Following the boss into the hotel, he gave a towel to Xia Bing Qing: "Wipe it!"

"Thank you!" Xia Bing Qing smiled gratefully and took the towel.

The interior decoration is very old, rain day, even more desolate.

"Are you arguing with your boyfriend? I saw him drag you out of the car just now. This man is really something. How can he treat a girl like that?" The boss sat next to Xia Bing Qing and scolded her.

"He's not my boyfriend!" Xia Bing Qing replied plainly.

Oh, it's not a boyfriend, then I misunderstood, "the boss looked at Xia Bingqing's delicate face in surprise and smiled," Miss, you look so wet, it's useless just wiping it. How about this, I'll get a room for you, you go take a bath and change out of your wet clothes, otherwise you'll get sick. "

Xia Bing Qing smiled and shook her head: "No need, I'll call my friend and ask her to come and pick me up!"

Even though he felt disheartened, it wasn't to the extent that he couldn't help but notice the hidden danger within.

Compared to the outside, it was safer.

"Oh, that's fine, that's fine!" Since she said so, the boss couldn't force her.

Xia Bing Qing wanted to take out her phone, but remembered that her jacket and bag were in Mu Yuesheng's car.

Fortunately, she was still able to recite Xiao Yin's phone call.

"Can I make a call?"

"Yes, of course, the phone is here." The boss took out the phone on the bar.

"Thank you!" Xia Bing Qing thanked him with a smile, picked up the receiver, and called Xiao Yin, "Hey, Xiao Yin, I need you to come out and pick me up. Don't ask me why, I'll tell you when we get back to school, I'm …"

Covering the phone, she looked at the owner, "Can I trouble you to tell my friend your address?"

The owner took the phone and gave Xiao Yin an address.

After the call, Xia Bing Qing continued to wipe her wet hair, shivering from the cold.

I think you should go and change out of your wet clothes. Look, don't talk about the fact that you're sick and freezing yourself, there are water drops everywhere, it's not good if there's a customer later. Anyway, your friend will be here soon, so there's no harm in taking a seat in the room.

Xia Bing Qing hesitated a little, thinking that the call was from here and Xiao Yin was on her way. It didn't matter if she went in to change out of her wet clothes.