Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

"What are you going to pretend for me now?" Yuan Heting roughly pulled off the belt. The small examination bed was already crowded, and Su Wuxi couldn't avoid it. Yuan Heting's hot hands were still moving up and down her body, delicate and silky. The touch made Yuan Heting feel that he was depressed to the limit.

Su Wuxi had no choice but to put his hands against his strong body.

Everyone would say that she, Su Wuxi, just waited for such a day, and Su Wuxi also thought so, but with such a humiliating way, Su Wuxi felt that her whole heart would be torn in half!

Do you indulge your passions?Yuan Heting sneered and waved her hand away, "Regret now? It's too late! Isn't this what you've been longing for? Huh?"

The cold and mocking voice entered her body fiercely without any foreplay, and Su Wuxi groaned in pain!
He resisted fiercely, but he didn't know what equipment the doctor dropped when he was scared away. Su Wuxi only felt that the place close to being hit was severely cut open!

The double pain made Su Wuxi faint from the pain, unable to say a word.

But Yuan Heting didn't care about her abnormality at all, like a ferocious beast that finally got its prey, all he knew was to completely pollute Su Wuxi with his breath.

Under Su Wuxi's slender body, a piece of bed sheet was covered with blood, which was still a shivering memory when Su Wuxi recalled it a long time later.

It took an unknown amount of time before Yuan Heting exited her body contentedly, and buckled the belt without saying a word.

He just took off his trousers and didn't even take off his jacket. Now that he tidied up a little, he regained his dignified and handsome appearance, but Su Wuxi was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to get up, and his whole body was covered in embarrassment and bruises Mark of.

"Heh..." Seeing that Yuan Heting was about to leave, Su Wuxi tried his best to say something.

"Eat it, you don't deserve to have Yuan Heting's blood." But facing her head, a pill was thrown on her face.

Su Wuxi's eyes were full of mist, but Yuan Heting's eyes were full of impatience.

Su Wuxi raised his head, and the bitter pills squeezed into Su Wuxi's throat without water.

Immediately after a bang, the door of the ward was slammed shut.

Su Wuxi didn't know how long it took before she could move her body, groped tremblingly, and found a pair of surgical scissors at the base of her long legs, which should have been left by the female doctor when she ran away in a panic.

When Yuan Heting took it fiercely, a shocking wound was drawn on the inner thigh of her. When Su Wuxi pulled it out, the blood on it had dried up.

Su Wuxi suddenly wanted to laugh, the young man who appeared in her life like a hero in the world, when will my humble attachment to him dry up?

A month later, the Yuan family's main residence.

"Wuxi, where's He Ting? Why haven't I seen him recently?" The man had a kind face, but his tone of concern for Su Wuxi was strange.

Su Wuxi's hand holding the water glass froze.

"Yeah, I haven't looked at you for half a month, but you can still hold your breath." The sharp voice of the woman beside Yuan Mingkai sounded, and the obvious contempt and gloating in the words could not be more obvious.

Su Wuxi put down the teacup, and smiled plainly: "Second Uncle, Second Aunt, He Ting is always busy, so a big company needs to be managed by one person, and it's only natural that he doesn't have time to accompany me..."

"Of course, I heard that the method of artificial insemination was used last month, and Yuan Heting still didn't even touch you. Do you think you are so unlucky, or does he feel that you are disgusting by nature?"

"Why, do you think it's your son He Hua who stays at home with you all day without doing anything?" Mrs. Yuan snorted lightly.