Chapter 1674

Although she also felt that the best solution to this matter was for Mu Lingchuan and Zimo to get married.

But, the premise was that Zimo had to agree and be willing.

She didn’t know what Zimo was thinking, and the most crucial thing was that she…

seemed to not understand what love was at all.

Leaving the back of the medical room, Baili Xia suddenly felt a bit at a loss.

In the vast Sihai Residence, she couldn’t find a place for herself to stay.

When she used to come here, she would go to Uncle’s room.

But now?

“Have you forgotten what you said to me?”

Beside her, a man’s cold and hard voice came through.

Baili Xia didn’t speak, her head lowered, as she followed him towards the hall.

Mu Xiaoyao walked behind them, silently watching Baili Xia follow Mu Xiaojiu upstairs.

This girl hadn’t made any trouble since he saw her today.

Without crying or making a fuss, she was frightfully quiet, instead making one’s heart feel stifled.

He didn’t know what he was panicking about, in any case, he felt a little flustered.

Baili Xia entered the room, looked back at Mu Xiaojiu, and said, “Uncle, can I take a bath first?”

Mu Xiaojiu stared at her face, intently watching for quite a while.

But she didn’t react at all; he looked at her, and she just stood where she was, letting him look.

Even if his gaze was as sharp as to strip the clothes off her piece by piece, she didn’t care.

No fear, no unease, very calm and serene.

“Go.” Mu Xiaojiu suddenly turned away and walked towards the liquor shelf.

Baili Xia also turned around and walked towards the wardrobe.

She took her pajamas from inside and was about to step into the bathroom.

But just as she was about to enter, suddenly, her wrist was grabbed.

She didn’t say anything, just turned her head to look at him.

“You’re injured on the arm, I’ll bathe you,” Mu Xiaojiu said calmly.

He thought there would at least be a trace of unease in her eyes, just like every time he wanted to trouble her in the past.

She wasn’t used to bathing with him because she feared he would do something to her.

Such things she always subconsciously resisted because his actions were often too rough.

But this time, when Mu Xiaojiu said he wanted to bathe with her, Baili Xia’s eyes showed no disturbance at all.

She even said simply, “Okay.”

She withdrew her wrist from his large hand and walked into the bathroom first.

Before he could enter the door, she had already begun undressing herself.

Mu Xiaojiu squinted, watching her gradually revealed perfect physique.

This was the first time this girl was so resolute in doing this in front of him.

Usually, if asked to take off a piece of clothing, she would refuse decisively.

Mu Xiaojiu felt no joy at all, instead, his mood grew heavier.

Soon, she was fully undressed, and he too, with a wave of his large hand, discarded his own clothing.

…The water splashed down, his burning large hand caressed her delicate body.

No evasion, no resistance, yet there was also not a single reaction.

She was like a puppet, letting him mold her into all kinds of poses.

She said nothing, that puppet without awareness or soul.

The stifling air in Mu Xiaojiu’s chest grew more intense.

After drying her body, holding her out from the bathroom, his eyes had already ignited with rage.

He threw her onto the bed, deliberately avoiding her injured arm, and pressed down upon her.

He didn’t want this kind of girl, didn’t want this soulless little being.

He wanted her to know shyness, to know avoidance, but yet powerlessly soften under him, to completely unfold her beauty!

Why did it have to be like this?

Who caused all of this?

Was it himself?