Mishi got a glimpse of being strangulating by Xian against a wall. Xian's eyes were blood red and it felt to Mishi as if he would kill her. "Ahh," screamed Mishi and opened her eyes when she found Xian was hovering over her. He was caressing Mishi's head and asked if h=she was okay.

"Don't touch me. Stay away from me," muttered Mishi and jerked Xian's hand off her head. Xian found it strange but he backed off. Mishi quickly got up and sat on the bed. "What are you doing in my room?" Mishi asked.

"I was looking at you," replied Xian. "Why are you getting angry in the morning?" Xian inquired, tried reading Mishi's facial expressions.

"Go home. I do not want you to stay here. My family will come soon," muttered Mishi without looking at Xian. Xian felt as if Mishi was ignoring him but because he didn't want Mishi to be disturbed so he decided to leave.

"I will go back to my home once your family will be here," stated Xian.

"He tried to kill me. I used to love this man?" Mishi thought this when Xian told her that he would go to his home when her family would be home. She answered, "There's no need for you to wait. Aunty is here and Zhao is also here. You should go back to your home."

Xian looked at Mishi with an inquisitive look. "Do not get close to Zhao. I do not like his presence around you," Xian stressed his words.

Mishi was startled hearing this. She looked into Xian's eyes and said, "He is my friend. You do not have any right to such things to him." Xian was not able to understand why Mishi was behaving that way but he thought not to say anything as Mishi's mood was off.

"I am going. Take care," said Xian and left Mishi's room. "What happened to her? Last night she was fine but her behavior changed in the morning," murmured Xian and got down the stairs. He recalled he had locked Zhao in the h=guest room so he went there to free him.

As he opened the door of the guest room, Zhao grabbed her collars. "Why did you do that? What were you doing to Mishi locking me here?" Zhao threw questions at Xian.

Xian jerked off Zhao's hands from his collars. "How do you know I was in her room?" Xian inquired.

"Isn't this obvious?" Zhao asked.

"She is my wife so it is not your business whatever I do to her. She is my responsibility not yours so keep a distance from her else I have my ways. I am quiet because of Mishi as she considers you her close friend. If she would know that how do you feel about her then I am afraid that could impact your relationship," muttered Xian.

Zhao smiled hearing him. "I have already told her. I do not like to keep secrets from her like you. I told her how much I love her. Didn't I tell you last night because she is your wife that is why I am not doing anything? Now, I think I should have stopped your marriage. Mishi is in this condition all because of you." Zhao stressed his last words.

Xian did not say anything further and left from there. He was crossing the living room when the maid aunty stopped him by calling his name. Xian turned to look and asked if she needed anything to which she refused.

"Mishi is calling for you. You should go to her room," said aunty. Xian nodded and turned upstairs and after climbing those stairs he reached Mishi's room. He saw Mishi was on the couch, holding a first aid box in her hands. "You called for me? Everything's fine?" Xian asked.

"Have a seat," said Mishi in her soft tone. Xian sat beside her on the couch when Mishi opened the box. She took a tiny cotton bud and put disinfectant on that. She almost put that cotton bud on Xian's side lips when Xian asked, "What are you doing?"

"You are beaten by someone so got a wound on your lips," replied Mishi, looking into Xian's eyes. Mishi then cleaned the clotted wound from Xian's lips. "Ahh," Xian passed a low scream and closed his eyes tightly.

Mishi leaned closer to him and blew air on the wounded region. She kept blowing it when Xian opened his eyes. Both blinked their eyes when Mishi leaned back, took a small bandage, and put on the wounded part. "It is done," said Mishi and closed the first aid box.

"Thank you," Xian said. Mishi told him that he should go then and got up from the couch when Xian held her hand, pulling her towards him that she fell on his lap. Her hands were on his shoulders while Xian's hand snaked around Mishi's waist. "Why are you angry when you care for me so much?" Xian inquired and looked into Mishi's eyes.

"Leave me. It is not caring," said Mishi and put her hand one hand Xian's from which he was holding her waist. But instead of releasing her, Xian tightened his grip around her, thus pulling her closer to him that their faces were an inch apart. On the other hand, Xian took the first aid box from Mishi's hand and put that on the table but did not let her move.

"Xian," murmured Mishi. Xian started caressing Mishi's cheek from his free hand. "Isn't my touch familiar to you?" Xian asked in a low but deep voice.

"No." Mishi refused plainly. "Why do show care and at the same time anger? I get confused sometimes," said Xian further.

"I told you I did not show any care. Now, leave me," Mishi said again, looking into Xian's eyes. Xian smiled and then put her lips on Mishi's.

Mishi put her hands on either side of Xian's shoulders to stop him but he did not. Instead, he bit her upper lip which made Mishi moan. He quickly put Mishi's hands around his neck and then put his free hand on her slender neck thus starting nibbling her succulent lips. Mishi was moaning in between because the kiss was gentle and at the same time demanding from Xian's side.

She wanted him to stop but Xian was not ready to leave her so to stop him she bit Xian's lower lip where it was wounded. Immediately Xian parted his lips from hers. He looked at Mishi had put a palm on her mouth.

"Mishi, why are you so shy? You also know that I am your husband still you are pushing me away," said Xian and slightly wiped of his lips from the thumb. Mishi looked at him shockingly.

"Don't look at me with these eyes. Yes, I know that you know the fact that we are a husband and wife. I don't know why did you try hiding this from me?" Xian said.

"Why are you blaming me? It was you who hid the fact that you are my hus-" Mishi stopped speaking further which made Xian smile. "Sorry for not telling you earlier. I will take you now to our home. You don't need to stay here," said Xian. Mishi put her palm down.

"Our home," Mishi mumbled.

"Hmm. Don't tell me you still want to live separately from your husband," whispered Xian in one of her ears and then bit her earlobe. "Xian," Mishi moaned his name. Xian then leaned towards her lips and gazed into her eyes. "Now, you know everything then there is no meaning of living separate from me," said Xian and was circling his thumb over Mishi's lips.

"Someone might see us so don't do th-this," said Mishi softly.

"I don't understand why my wife is so shy? No one will enter here," muttered Xian, roaming his eyes around Mishi's face. Mishi's cheeks turned red when Xian said, "you are blushing. You are making me fall for you," whispered Xian against her lips.

Mishi touched her cheeks instantly. Her heartbeats were rising at the same time seeing Xian's closeness to her. "I want to kiss you," Xian said finally. Mishi stared at him and immediately turned her face away. "Go home," said Mishi.

Xian put his two fingers under Mishi's chin and made her look at him. "I was going home but then you called me here and treated me. Now, I have confessed that I am your husband then why are you sending me again?" Xian questioned.

"You kissed me already," said Mishi.

"I did not ask for your permission for that kiss. I want you to respond to my feelings towards you," asserted Xian.

"We can do that later too," Mishi stated.

"Umm, fine. But I will ask for more because this time you cannot run away from me," said Xian with a smirk. Mishi gulped hearing this and lightly kissed him on the lips. "Now, it's done. You can go and you do not have to ask later for more," muttered Mishi.

"What about now?" Xian asked.

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