Marriage involuntarily

053. Is he going to kill her?

It's a pity that there is no "if...no" in the world, even if she could do it all over again, she, Ning Wanqing, would still marry Ouyang Muchen.

How much they loved each other.Up to now, her love for him still remained in her heart, but he had already told her clearly that he didn't love her, and everything was just a show.

She was wrong.She shouldn't have foolishly thought that the person she loved loved her for so many years.

But who can tell her, if he doesn't love her, why does he treat her so well?So good that she thought that it was the unique love in the world.

All of this was a mistake, and her Ning Wanqing's life was nothing but a joke...

"Ning Wanqing, you really impress me." Ouyang Muchen approached her, pinched her chin and looked at her carefully, "Tell me, what made you so cruel and cold-blooded , so terrible?"

Ning Wanqing was forced to raise her head, but her eyes were still lowered, stubbornly refusing to look at him: "Because of you. Ouyang Muchen, if you hadn't treated me so cruelly and coldly, how could I have Change? Ouyang Muchen, I hate you."

"Ha! You're finally willing to tell the truth!" Ouyang Muchen sneered, "So your previous docile appearance was just pretending, right?"

"Yes...it's all fake," Ning Wanqing pinched her palm, trying to contain the pain that spread in her heart, "It's all fake. You don't love me, why should I love you—you You can pretend, why can't I?"

"Ning Wanqing—you!" Ouyang Muchen took a step forward and pushed her against the wall fiercely, "No wonder you are so unhappy on the bed, I should have thought of it earlier, ha, ha ha!"

Ning Wanqing bit her lips tightly, the already pale lips were bitten by her to turn bloodless, her plain face showed an expression of indifference and unwillingness to give in, just looking at it made Ouyang Muchen furious .

"I really wish I could peel your skin, draw your blood, and open your chest to see what kind of heart you have for a woman like you!" , tearing off the white hospital gown on her body, Ning Wanqing couldn't help shivering from the cold.However, Ouyang Muchen's big hand has already tore off her blouse quickly.

Her breathing was stagnant, her heart was beating violently, she couldn't help reaching out and pushing on his chest: "You...go away..."

Ouyang Muchen pursed his lips tightly, his handsome eyes burst out with the light of a beast.The more Ning Wanqing dodges, the more he wants to occupy her!
"Don't touch me...don't touch me!" She opened her pale lips, and there was a hint of crying in her voice. The original indifferent expression had disappeared, and there was such a panic on her face.

Yes, that's it... This little woman who needs someone to take care of, this little woman who seems to be broken if touched, is his Wan Qing!How could it be her who is so indifferent and cruel, who speaks heartless words and has hatred in his eyes?
She loves him.She is the only one in this world who is willing to love him wholeheartedly.Now she says she lied to him, how is this possible?

Ouyang Muchen's messy and rapid breathing sprayed on her body, he lowered his head, and kissed her frantically.Ning Wanqing struggled desperately, but his heavy and huge body was pressing on her, and her weak body had no strength to resist.

He pried open her tightly closed lips, and the wet and hot tongue swept wildly in her mouth. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, her eyes were gray, her head was dizzy, and she was almost unable to breathe due to severe hypoxia. .

He kissed her until she almost passed out, and then licked her down inch by inch. His teeth were grinding against her neck, and there was a pain in the artery. He actually bit her!

Is he going to kill her?Does he want to drink her blood?
In her drowsy consciousness, these absurd questions echoed over and over again.

"You hate me? Then open your eyes and watch carefully. You can't stop wanting to see how the person you hate does!"

She seemed to be thrown into hell repeatedly, reaching the bottomless abyss, but at the last moment, someone dragged her up again and took her to heaven...

I don't know how long it took, but she heard a sarcastic laugh from above her head: "You look like you want to die, I don't know why, I suddenly want Yue Liuguang to take a look."

As he spoke, he took out a mobile phone out of nowhere, and it was the one that Ning Wanqing had been unable to find since she was admitted to the hospital.He turned on the camera function and pressed it on Ning Wanqing's hickey-covered body.

Ning Wanqing heard a "click", and couldn't help staring at Ouyang Muchen nervously: "What are you doing?"

He flipped through her address book: "What do you say?"

"No...don't..." She raised her sore-limp arm, trying to snatch the phone. Ouyang Muchen grabbed her hand, clenched it viciously, and shot at her with ice-like eyes. She said, "Why are you so nervous? Are you afraid that he will know that you have done it with me? Ning Wanqing, don't forget your identity! You are Mrs. Ouyang, and it is your responsibility to sleep with me!"

"Heh...hehe..." Ning Wanqing smiled wryly, "To you, am I just a puffy-baby-baby?"

"Charging-gas-baby-baby?" Ouyang Muchen sneered again, "You think too highly of yourself, you are such a slutty bastard, you are not even as good as a gas-ki-baby-baby!"

"What about you? I'm not even as good as a gas-baby-baby, what about you?" Under Ouyang Muchen's angry eyes, Ning Wanqing smiled weakly, "Rape-violence over and over again - I'm not as good as me, and I have ejaculated so many times, you are really easy to be satisfied..."

"Slap!" A slap slapped Ning Wanqing fiercely on the cheek, Ouyang Muchen's eyes turned red with anger, looking very scary, "Shut up!"

How could his Wan Qing say such shameless words?Where is Wanqing here?This is obviously not as good as the chicken in the nightclub outside!

Ning Wanqing turned her head to the side, her head was buzzing from that slap, and there was a smell of blood in her mouth, Ouyang Muchen was really merciless.She closed her eyes, swallowed the blood in her mouth, and said slowly: "Ten years ago, when I was still in love with you, I would never have imagined that one day, you would become like this... Ouyang Mu Chen, can I still call you brother? Why did you become like this...What is wrong between us? Did we shouldn't get married from the beginning..."

Silence... A rare silence spread between the two people who were fighting each other.

Ouyang Muchen's thoughts couldn't help drifting to a very long distance——

At that time, he was still a small prisoner, without freedom and identity, he could not see the light, he could accept insults at any time, and he might die at any time...

At that time, a sweet and crunchy voice said to him through the wall: "Who are you? Why are you staying alone over the wall...Why don't you speak? Is it because you are in a bad mood? Or, I Let me tell you a story..."

That little girl came to accompany him every evening. Although he didn't speak, he listened to the fairy tales she told silently. When she was not around, he repeated those stories over and over again, and even tried his best to imitate her tone of voice. .

He was saying one day "she was a queer child, not very talkative, always thinking of something quietly. When the other sisters adorned their When she was in her garden, she would have had nothing but flowers as red as the sun in the sky, but a beautiful marble statue, representing a handsome man, carved from a single white stone, with a wrecked The ship sank to the bottom of the sea together. She planted a weeping willow as red as a rose beside the stone statue. The tree grew very lush. Its fresh branches and leaves hung down from the stone statue to the blue sandy bottom. It The reflection of the tree has a purple-blue hue. Like its branches, this shadow is never static, and the roots and tops of the tree seem to be playing a game of kissing each other." Suddenly, "hee " with a laugh.

His voice stopped abruptly, and he didn't dare to move nervously. At this time, the girl's sweet and crunchy voice sounded again: "So you can talk. And your voice is so beautiful."

He sat at the foot of the wall without saying a word, but he was very worried about her leaving, but she didn't.

"Her greatest pleasure is listening to stories about the human world above." The girl's gentle voice sounded. When she told stories, she always seemed to be singing. He imagined a kind of green bird sitting in his palm , making a melodious cry... He has never seen her, but he thinks she is like that.

"Her old grandmother had to tell her all she knew about ships and cities, men and animals. One thing that particularly pleased her was that flowers on the ground gave off their fragrance, and on the bottom of the sea but the flowers of the trees cannot; the forest above the ground is green, and the fish that one sees swimming among the branches sing so crisply and sweetly that one is delighted. What the old grandmother called "the fish "It was a bird, in fact, but if she hadn't told it that way, the little princess wouldn't have understood her story, because she had never seen a bird before."

The boy's voice came in, and the girl didn't stop, so the two read together tacitly:

"'When you are fifteen years old,' said the old grandmother, 'I will allow you to float to the surface of the sea. Then you can sit on a stone in the moonlight and watch the huge ships go by. You too You can see the woods and the city.'”

When I turned 15 years old... the young boy secretly thought, at that time, I must go out and see you with my own eyes.

Later he did it, he survived and became the young master of the Ouyang family.

He saw that girl, she was really pretty, with a sweet smile, fair skin, bright red lips, a small grass green dress on her slender and well-proportioned body, and a sparkling diamond necklace on her slender neck.

She briskly turned around in front of him, giggling and said, "Brother, do you think I look good?"

Of course it looks good.Just looking at him, he wanted to pull her into his arms and kiss her hard.

There is a beast-like desire in his blood, but he has not forgotten that the "Ouyang Muchen" he plays is a gentle and polite gentleman.

He can't kiss her yet.He could only praise her with a smile, stroked her hair and said, "Wan Qing is so pretty."

He endured it again and again, and finally waited until the two got married, but she always looked at the other person through him.

He was going crazy with envy.But the person he was jealous of was dead.He has no way to vent!

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