On the other side, Jiang Meng returned to the room after driving Lin Yuqing away.
As soon as he entered, he saw Hu Miaomiao cutting his clothes with scissors. Several cuts were made on his delicate knuckles, and traces of blood oozed out.
Jiang Meng's face turned cold and he immediately snatched the scissors from her hand.
Hu Miaomiao was initially startled, but after seeing clearly who was coming, she immediately went to grab the scissors.
However, how could Jiang Meng let her succeed easily? He raised the scissors with one hand and trapped her with the other hand.
"Hmph, I don't want to be rude!"
Hu Miaomiao was so angry that she threw his tattered clothes on the ground, stepped on them a few times, and looked at him provocatively.
As expected, Jiang Meng's face turned even more ugly, and his eyes had already turned into frost.
For a moment, both of them were sulking, no one spoke, and the air seemed to be stagnant.
Jiang Meng endured it again and again, and said in a deep voice: "Why are you so angry with your clothes?"
Hu Miaomiao turned her head, looking unwilling to talk to him.
At this moment, Jiang Meng really felt like he was going crazy. He didn't know how to get into her heart and how to make her talk properly.
He was obviously fine just now, but when he took a shower, he felt unhappy again?
"Okay, in that case, it's up to you."
Jiang Meng laughed at himself, and without asking the reason or saying another word, he pulled her onto the bed.
"You don't need to pull me, I will leave on my own!" Hu Miaomiao shook off his hand and lay down on her own.
Jiang Meng stood quietly by the bed for a while and then went to bed.
As soon as he lay down, Hu Miaomiao immediately rolled up a quilt and covered himself tightly from head to toe. Only his black and silky hair was still scattered on the pillow.
Jiang Meng saw this and blew out the candle. Although he lay on the bed with his eyes closed, he couldn't sleep well at all.
The dark room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Although they share the same bed, their hearts are thousands of miles apart.
Hu Miaomiao nestled in the quilt and remained motionless for a long time, her tears flowing silently. Because she cried for too long, she inevitably sobbed a few times.
When Jiang Meng heard the noise, he subconsciously looked in her direction, and his heart sank to the bottom.
After a while, Jiang Meng quietly stretched out a hand, reached into her bed, and accurately grasped a soft little hand.
Hu Miaomiao froze, and immediately took out her hand, trying not to cry anymore.
The next moment, Jiang Meng held her little hand again, but it was immediately thrown away.
Under the warm quilt, one person was pulling and the other was throwing away. The two of them seemed to be fighting, and neither one wanted to admit defeat.
After several attempts, Jiang Meng finally grabbed her little hand firmly, and no matter how hard Hu Miaomiao struggled, he couldn't shake it off.
Hu Miaomiao was so angry that she turned over and sat up, looking directly at him, as if she was silently asking him what he wanted to do.
"Your hand is bleeding, does it hurt?"
Jiang Meng was more heartbroken than bored. He would rather Hu Miaomiao hit him than hurt himself.
Hu Miaomiao looked at her hand blankly, saying that it didn't hurt was a lie, but she refused to speak.
"How about I put some medicine on you?"
Hu Miaomiao shook her head and let tears wet her face.
"Stop crying. If you are really angry, just hit me." Jiang Meng said, and was about to take her hand and hit himself.
Hu Miaomiao was unwilling and just stared at him with a pair of tearful eyes.
Jiang Meng let out a long sigh, took her wound into his mouth and sucked it carefully, feeling extremely loving every time.
For a moment, Hu Miaomiao trembled slightly, and a stream of heat slowly flowed through her body, making her feel inexplicably itchy.
Jiang Meng secretly took a look at her expression, and saw that she had a peach-like face, and he was already moved unconsciously. He couldn't help but suck harder, as if he was invisibly stimulating her passion.
"Well……"
A pleasant sound escaped from the lips, making people's faces glow with embarrassment.
The next moment, Hu Miaomiao suddenly remembered that if he got married to Lin Yuqing in the future, would he treat her like this, right?
Thinking about it, since he can treat himself like this, he can also treat others like this?
Hu Miaomiao felt aggrieved, pulled out her hand, lay down with her back to him, and rolled herself up tighter.
Jiang Meng stared at her blankly for a while, until Hu Miaomiao fell asleep and snored weakly, then slowly lay down.
"What should I do with you?"
Jiang Meng sighed, lifted the quilt, held her tightly in his arms, and wiped away the tears on her face bit by bit with gentle kisses.
Holding her soft body and smelling the sweet fragrance, Jiang Meng's heart calmed down a little and he finally fell asleep slowly.
After Jiang Meng fell asleep, Hu Miaomiao opened her eyes.
She looked steadily at the man in front of her, the grievance of being deceived came to her heart again, and her eyes became moist.
"I want to leave here..."
Hu Miaomiao knew that if a man was not his, he should not hold on to him.
Anyway, she is just a little fox, she came from the mountains, now she will go back to the mountains.
Immediately, Hu Miaomiao quietly left the room and went out to the yard to find that it started to rain again.
It didn't matter, she was used to the rain and the night. Even if she was alone outside, she didn't feel scared, she just felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
Thinking of the place where he met Jiang Meng, Hu Miaomiao decided to go back to the mountains.
Wait until daybreak and then make plans slowly.
Suddenly, she saw someone sitting under the eaves, and she was so frightened that she almost screamed.
Taking a closer look, Hu Miaomiao asked in surprise: "Xiao Liu, why are you sitting here if you don't sleep at night?"
Xiaoliu looked straight outside the courtyard and said matter-of-factly: "I want to watch the door of my house to prevent that slut from sneaking back."
"ah?"
Hu Miaomiao was confused because she didn't know that Lin Yuqing had been kicked out, so she didn't understand the meaning of her words.
However, since they are not here to stop him, everything doesn't matter.
Hu Miaomiao took three steps and turned back. Seeing that Xiaoliu really didn't stop him, he smiled and waved to her.
Xiaoliu was very happy and waved to her, then continued to stare at the door to prevent Lin Yuqing from sneaking back.
It was dark and the rain was cold.
Hu Miaomiao was full of grievances and walked faster and faster, thinking that it would be tomorrow morning at least when Jiang Meng found out that she was missing.
The fact was that not long after she left, Jiang Meng suddenly woke up from his dream and suddenly discovered that Hu Miaomiao was missing.
After looking around and finding no one, Jiang Meng put on his clothes and rushed out of the door.
Suddenly, he saw Xiao Liu sitting under the eaves and asked her if she had seen Hu Miaomiao.
Xiao Liu remained calm and said calmly: "Madam is gone."
"Why didn't you stop her?"
"I'm blocking the slut, why should I block the madam?"
This remark sounds okay at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, it is full of troubles. However, Jiang Meng was in a hurry to find someone and had no intention of talking to her.
As soon as Jiang Meng walked out of the yard, Xiao Liu said lightly: "Madam, I saw that slut hugging you."
In an instant, Jiang Meng understood everything.
