Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

"Han Feixuan, you can't touch me..." she growled angrily.

He was indifferent, just sneered at the sound.

"Han Feixuan, you bastard! Let me go! Let go..." She shouted and growled, but never begged him.

Not even a single pleading word was uttered.

I remember when my mother died when I was a child, she begged. At a young age, she knelt on the snow and begged the 120 emergency doctor to save her mother.

That was the first time she asked for help, and it was also the last time.

No, one more time.

Four years ago, after the car accident, Han Feiyu tricked her to go to the villa in the western suburbs, locked her inside and turned herself in. She cried and begged him to let her out, and she wanted to go to the police station by herself.

But the result of that time was backfired.

Therefore, Mu Shiyue swore that in this life, she would never ask for help again.

If there is anything she needs or wants, she will grab it and grab it.

Use your own strength.

She couldn't struggle anymore, she opened her mouth angrily and bit him, like a little rabbit on the verge of despair, when faced with the attack of the big bad wolf, she showed her last weak fangs and tried to fight back.

It's just that compared with the claws of the big bad wolf, the fangs are too immature after all.

The pain in his body aggravated his desire to occupy her. At this time, Han Feixuan was already on the verge of breaking out, and he was even more prepared to not change his mind even if the sky fell!

He looked at her, and in Mu Shiyue's frightened voice and resentful gaze, he suddenly opened up the last line of defense...

At that moment, Mu Shiyue suddenly stopped struggling.

She knew it was too late.

The thumping calf suddenly lost its support, and fell limply, no longer struggling, like a flower blooming in the rainstorm, although it was tender and beautiful, but the trembling petals were full of tears.

He didn't even look at her, but the hot body temperature made Mu Shiyue panic inexplicably. From the moment she got married, she had never imagined such a scene, but no matter how she thought about it, she never imagined that one day It will become like this!

She resisted instinctively, trying to escape.

However, in Han Feixuan's eyes, this kind of resistance seemed like a big joke. He sneered and sneered, "hehe", easily imprisoned her, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and lifted her little face up. , then leaned close to her ear, and said in a low voice, "Since the day you married me, haven't you been looking forward to this day? Now it's your wish!"

Hearing the mocking words, Mu Shiyue couldn't help being taken aback for a moment. Before he could recover, he moved rudely and covered her skin without any connection...

She is his wife, and this is the first time, he should be gentler and restrain himself, she must be in pain...

He breathed a sigh of relief, stopped, lowered his head, looked at her below him, stretched out his hand to gently stroke her head with some pity, and wanted to coax her, but seeing her biting her lip, it was so Tough, strong in his bones, always with that kind of arrogance, never willing to bow down, his heart is as hard as a stone.

Han Feixuan exhaled helplessly, rubbed her long hair helplessly, and looked at her with a silent face, showing no response.

Han Feixuan sat up, looked at her face of pain and exhaustion, and looked a little weak, he couldn't help sighing, he couldn't help thinking, what's the matter with being so arrogant and cold on weekdays, in fact, men still like softness weak woman.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Shiyue closed her eyes exhausted.

She who fell asleep didn't know that Han Feixuan, who had been obsessed with him for a long time, was like a traveler in the desert. He finally found a source of water. hug her.

The room was quiet, and the quietness was a little weird.

"You have to remember, from now on, no matter what you want, I will give it to you, but there is only one request, never betray me, never."

Faintly hearing him whispering in his ear, Mu Shiyue frowned, pushed him away tirelessly, turned over and went to the other side of the big bed.

He looked at her deeply, "Both body and heart, neither can be betrayed."

"If you betray, you will definitely be engraved in your heart, and your heart will be broken!"

Mu Shiyue seemed to hear it, but it was still a nightmare, and her body couldn't help shaking.

He noticed it at a glance, and circled her back around her with a big hand, stroked her long hair gently, kissed her gently on the forehead, swept away the cruelty in his eyes, and said softly with a smile, "Fool , don't be afraid, you are my wife, how could I hurt you?"

When Mu Shiyue woke up again, it was already midnight.

The sky was dark, heavy like a giant black cloth, covering the surroundings.

There was chaos in her mind, and she rubbed the center of her brows a little, and it became a little clearer. She sat up slightly, looked around, and was sure that it was in an unfamiliar environment.

It's not the Han family, and it doesn't look like a hotel suite, so where could it be?
Throwing off the quilt, she wanted to get out of bed, but the severe pain from her lower body was like a knife cutting, stabbing her heart unabashedly, and the scenes that happened before suddenly lingered in her brain.

Gradually, Mu Shiyue's fingers holding the quilt turned whiter, and a bloody look burst out of her eyes.

She lifted the quilt openly, endured the severe pain in her lower body, got out of the bed with bare feet, and searched the whole room. It was empty, and she was the only one. What about Han Feixuan?
Where has he gone?

At this moment, she really wanted to stab him hard, how could he... How could he do that!I really want to see if the blood on his heart is red or black!
She was wearing loose cotton pajamas, walked barefoot on the floor, walked out of the suite, looked at the door, but couldn't open it no matter what, she tried almost all her strength, but still couldn't open it.

A crisp male voice came from outside, "Mrs. Han, Mr. Han told me that it is not easy for you to go out for the time being, so you should take a good rest."

rest?

At this time, can she rest?
"Open the door! I'm going out!" she yelled.

"I'm sorry, I can't make decisions without Mr. Han's order." The people outside replied politely.

Mu Shiyue gritted her teeth angrily, and kicked the door hard, "Han Feixuan, bastard! Big bastard! What right do you have to imprison me!"

The people outside seemed to have heard her complaining, and hurriedly replied, "Mrs. Han, don't get excited. Mr. Han said that it's just to let you rest, not to imprison you."

Not imprisonment?

She sneered involuntarily, her body softened, and she sat on the ground. In the closed room, there was no mobile phone or telephone, and she cut off contact with the outside world. There was a bodyguard guarding the gate. What is this if it is not imprisonment?
Her brain was a little dizzy, and her head started to hurt again. She wanted to sneer, but she couldn't. Sitting on the ground, she accidentally saw the bracelet on her left wrist.

There was scarlet in her clear eyes. It was a gift he gave her on the fourth wedding anniversary.

As long as she thought that it was given by Han Feixuan, she would be furious, stretch out her hand and tear it crazily, regardless of the nails scratching the skin and bleeding, which was tantamount to self-abuse, until she pulled the bracelet off and threw it angrily. to the distance.

The resentment still didn't stop, his undulating chest, gasping for anger, burning wildly in his mind.

Han Feixuan, Han Feixuan!
Gritting her teeth in resentment, she clenched her fists tightly, the more pain in her heart, the greater the strength of her roar, she shouted his name hoarsely into the air.

With a long howl, the bodyguard guarding the door shivered in fright.