"Um...no...it's..." Dai Yuxiao said vaguely, eyes averting.
Mu Lengrui suddenly realized something. There must be something wrong with this little woman who was evasive and hesitant. She didn't need to think about it carefully to know who she was making it up for.
Thinking about it like this, the anger in his heart suddenly rose. He crushed a small star into pieces viciously and said coldly: "Is it made for Zhuang Yucen? Isn't it?"
Dai Yuxiao shook her hand, and the whole bottle fell to the ground. The little stars she had just picked up were scattered all over the ground.
"It's been so long, and you're still thinking about him? You don't take me seriously at all?" Mu Lengrui pulled Dai Yuxiao up from where he was squatting on the ground, his eyes cold and fierce.
Dai Yuxiao was a little timid at first, but Mu Lengrui was so domineering, which made her feel unhappy. This was an old thing, why did he care so much, she couldn't help but feel indifferent, and coldly shook off his big hand.
Her pale pink jelly lips pursed, and a piece of ice formed in her black pupils: "This was folded for him before. It's a thing of the past. Why do you care so much..."
"Then why didn't you destroy it and keep it in the bedroom? It's obviously out of lingering love!" Mu Lengrui was reluctant, his eyes were cold and cold, and his cold lips showed indifference.
"Why do you accuse me like this? Who are you to me? You clearly have a fiancée!" Dai Yuxiao was irritated by him and couldn't help but get excited.
"You're just talking to me like this? Huh?" Mu Lengrui came over and pinched Dai Yuxiao's chin with two fingers.
Dai Yuxiao exhaled in pain, and the bones of his mandible were almost crushed. He tried to open the two fingers with his two small hands, his cheeks turned red, and he tried his best to shake the two fingers, but he could not shake them.
A tiny bit of finger.
In this way, those two fingers did not look like foreign intruders, but seemed to grow on her chin. No matter how hard she tried, they would never leave and embed themselves tightly into the skin of her chin.
Mu Lengrui stared at her fiercely, his stern eyes blowing up a bone-chilling cold wind, which sent shivers down Dai Yuxiao's spine, ice-cold limbs, and cold sweat on his forehead.
"Let go, it hurts so much - it hurts so much -" Tears oozed from the corners of Dai Yuxiao's painful eyes, and his jaw was pinched so hard that he could not speak clearly.
But she was unable to break free from the big hand, and could only shake her head feebly. Just as she swayed, she was fixed by the big hand again, and even the freedom to shake her head was ruthlessly deprived of her.
"Can you please be reasonable? This is really what I did for Zhuang Yucen before. I just keep it here as a souvenir..." Dai Yuxiao explained pitifully with tears filling her dark eyes.
"To commemorate? Huh? It means you still miss her, right?" Mu Lengrui did not make any lax moves because of her explanation, but instead increased the intensity of his hands.
Dai Yuxiao realized that she had said the wrong thing unintentionally, but her jaw was sore from being pinched and her facial muscles were sore and stiff, leaving her speechless and she could only cry silently.
Why is this man so domineering? It's just some hand-knitted little stars, it's just a little girl's trick. Why is he so unyielding?
The two of them were in a stalemate. Dai Yuxiao cried silently and said nothing. In the current situation, anything she said was unnecessary. This man would not let go because of any explanation she gave, nor would he let go because of her words.
Let go of the punishing moves.
Mu Lengrui pursed his thin lips tightly. How he hoped that Dai Yuxiao could deceive him and just say that these little stars were made up for fun when he was bored. There was no substantive meaning, but she didn't want to
, I wanted him to know clearly that it was made up for Zhuang Yucen, an old lover.
Or, this little woman doesn't need to be so nervous at all, and tells him in a relaxed tone. It's okay not to mention the old things. He will naturally not take it to heart if she looks at her with ease.
However, this little woman was so flustered, how could he not be suspicious? Doesn't it mean that she was so flustered that there was something wrong in her mind? Otherwise, why would she be so flustered? She was obviously guilty.
"Are you reluctant to part with these little stars?" Mu Lengrui asked coldly, with no trace of warmth on his handsome face.
Dai Yuxiao was extremely angry when asked. These little stars fell to the ground yesterday. She had already ordered Wang Ma to pack them up and throw them away. It was this man who insisted on keeping them. He had forgotten all these?
Now I ask her again if she is reluctant to give up. Isn't this asking knowingly? Is this a deliberate provocation to find trouble?
The more Dai Yuxiao thought about it, the angrier he became. His eyelashes soaked in tears fluttered, and he raised his head stubbornly: "Yes! I just can't let it go!"
Mu Lengrui nodded coldly, and a few words came out fiercely from his cold lips: "Okay, very good, very good! You are reluctant, aren't you? I want to destroy it all!"
Dai Yuxiao didn't defend herself, her dark eyes were filled with tears, but she still held her head up stubbornly, facing his cold gaze, refusing to back down at all, just looking at him so stubbornly.
Mu Lengrui's deep eyes became even more bottomless, with a profound attempt to devour the stubborn soul of the little woman in front of him. He increased the pressure with two fingers, and then flicked it hard, and Dai Yuxiao's petite cheek was thrown aside.
After maintaining the same state for a long time, Dai Yuxiao's neck was stiff, her jaw was sore, and she could hardly close her teeth and cheeks. She raised her little hands to gently rub her cheeks and move her facial muscles.
For just a minute or two, she didn't care to look at what the man was saying. After she recovered a little and her facial muscles relaxed, she smelled an unpleasant smell.
Frowning and sniffing, the smell became stronger and stronger. It was not an illusion. It seemed like the smell of something being burnt. It was very pungent.
He suddenly looked up and saw that Mu Lengrui was burning the little stars with a lighter expressionlessly. He piled the little stars into a small pile, colorful, and the blue flame of the lighter was greedily licking the beautiful little stars.
"Abnormal! What are you doing!" Dai Yuxiao panicked and wanted to rush forward to stop his irrational behavior.
Her petite body rushed halfway and was stopped by an arm. She was obviously very close to the pile of slowly burning stars, but she was still just a little bit behind when stopped by that arm.
"Aren't you reluctant to give up? I want to destroy it!" Mu Lengrui didn't even look at her, staring intently at the little stars with red and blue flames, which reflected his deep eyes in a strange way.
"Mu Lengrui! You are perverted!" Dai Yuxiao angrily clashed forward, but could not break through the barrier of that arm.
She didn't want to part with those little stars. She wanted to throw them away yesterday, so why wouldn't she? It's just that Mu Lengrui was too irrational to burn these little stars in this room.
The floor of this room is entirely covered with carpets. The carpets are dried and cleaned every day. The carpets are made of plush and are very flammable materials. This man is burning small plastic stars on the carpet. How can she not be nervous?
But the more nervous she became, the more Mu Lengrui disapproved of it, and the more stubbornly he insisted on burning those little stars. He must have firmly believed that the little woman was reluctant to part with those little stars, and not because of other factors that prevented him from burning them.
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"Aren't you reluctant? I just burned all your memories!" Mu Lengrui sneered sinisterly, and the flames danced in his eyes. He liked that kind of flame, and the louder it was, the more joyful it made him.
Seeing that the pile of little stars were all burning, plastic does not burn in an instant like paper. Plastic products need to burn for a while before they slowly stop.
When the little star burns, it will inevitably burn the surrounding carpet. This is what Dai Yuxiao is most worried about. This is also her real purpose of stopping this man's irrational behavior.
"Mu Lengrui, the carpet is on fire! Put it out quickly! Hurry up!" Dai Yuxiao pointed at the burning carpet and screamed, moving forward again, trying to put out the flames.
Mu Lengrui stared at the rapidly spreading flames without moving, expressionless. He would not give up until he watched these little bears burn up. Nothing else could stop this crazy idea.
Dai Yuxiao had several conflicts, but was blocked by the horizontal arm. She could not rush past. The unpleasant smell in the room became stronger and stronger, causing her to cough uncontrollably.
In a moment of impatience, she bit down hard on that arm, and a sweet smell flowed between her teeth and cheeks, but the arm remained motionless, blocking her so stubbornly, as if she couldn't feel any pain at all.
What to do, what to do, what to do? Do we really have to wait for the flames to spread bigger and bigger until they are out of control?
She stamped her feet anxiously, blinked her eyes, and with a sudden thought, she lowered her body as low as possible, no longer struggling with the arm, and directly slipped under her arm, rushed to the fire, raised her feet and stepped on it.
Mu Lengrui didn't expect this move from her. He still had his arms stretched out and had no time to react. He saw the little woman rushing towards him and stepped on her feet wearing slippers.
Dai Yuxiao's foot successfully stepped on it, and she felt the hot temperature of the flame, which burned a small piece of her skin. The soles of her feet were soft and hot, because the plastic was just melted, and now it was in a sticky state.
Mu Lengrui picked her up and prevented her from stepping on her feet again. The stickiness on her feet stuck to her slippers. The flames on the soles of her feet were extinguished by stepping on them, but the stickiness on her feet was not a small piece, but a big one.
The area was much larger than the area of the slippers under my feet. The whole thing was sticky and stuck to the soles of the shoes, and there were clusters of burning flames on the edges.
"Take off your shoes! Slippers!" Mu Lengrui shouted anxiously, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and he was extremely anxious when he saw the flames around the ankles of this reckless little woman.
Dai Yuxiao was stunned. She didn't expect that if she stepped on it, instead of stamping it out, it would cause fire in her upper body. Her ankles felt the burning pain of the flames. Her mouth was slightly open, but she was so painful that she lost consciousness.
Being held in Mu Lengrui's arms with flames on her feet was a wonderful feeling. She didn't know how to describe it. She had never experienced that feeling before. She panicked and forgot how to put her feet on her feet.
She threw off her shoes. She even turned a deaf ear to Mu Lengrui's anxious shouts.
Mu Lengrui pursed her thin lips tightly, thinking that the little woman was frightened or had been burned stupidly by the flames, so he leaned over, took off her burning shoes with his bare hands, and threw them aside.
The skin of the little woman's ankles had been burned red, and there were fine bubbles of fire, which made Mu Lengrui frown.
The slippers were thrown off, and the burning sensation under his feet disappeared. Dai Yuxiao suddenly woke up, but the slippers were still burning. The fire on the carpet was spreading, and the red and blue flames were reaching the bottom of his eyes.
"Leng Rui, Leng Rui! The carpet is on fire, the carpet is on fire!" Dai Yuxiao shouted in horror, struggling in Mu Lengrui's arms, trying to get down to the ground to put out the fire.
Before she could struggle out, she was picked up by Mu Lengrui and walked to another place.
"Leng Rui, Leng Rui, it's on fire, the carpet is on fire! Where are you taking me! Put out the fire quickly!" Dai Yuxiao struggled and screamed in his arms, but she couldn't break free from his arms.
Mu Lengrui carried her directly to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and poured the cold water directly onto the little woman's burned skin.