A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Zhuang Zhoucheng frowned slightly. Can this be called a fight?

I told her to stop running, but she was still in high spirits. If I didn't hit her twice, would I be praising her?

"Going back, huh?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng realized that if he stayed any longer, more problems might arise. The atmosphere was fine just now, but now it was wrong.

He really could do nothing about her.

"..."

Huo Yan didn't say anything, but looked up at him, with obvious reluctance in his eyes.

But Zhuang Zhoucheng simply ignored the message conveyed by her eyes and walked away with her.

Huo Yan followed behind him, muttering softly:

"I don't want to go back. I hate you like this..." blah blah.

Zhuang Zhoucheng turned a deaf ear and returned to the sea view villa. Everyone else went back to their assigned rooms to rest, leaving only Lu Zeng and a few others guarding outside.

Zhuang Zhoucheng walked over, and Lu Zeng and others came over.

"Third Master."

Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded and said:

"Everyone go and rest, you don't have to be on duty tonight."

When staying overnight outside, Lu Zeng and others took turns on duty to ensure Zhuang Zhoucheng's absolute safety.

But outsiders didn't know that they came to Haiyin Island, so it was relatively safe here.

"Yes, Third Master."

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled Huo Yan in. Huo Yan turned around to look at Lu Zeng and met Lu Zeng's gaze. Huo Yan smiled at him, probably because she understood the worry in his eyes.

What else could they be worried about?

I'm afraid she will offend Zhuang Zhoucheng again.

Zhuang Zhoucheng held her hand tightly and said meaningfully:

"You're not at peace even when I'm around. What are you looking around for?"

"No."

Huo Yan trotted two steps and followed closely behind him.

Zhuang Zhoucheng went upstairs and went straight to the room where she had stayed all day.

The reason why Huo Yan didn't want to come back was because of this. She was really afraid that he would enter her room and afraid to face the intimacy with him.

"Are there any other rooms?" Huo Yan asked softly:

"I don't want to sleep with you..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked back at her:

"What does the ring on your hand mean? Don't you understand?"

"..."

Huo Yan was blocked. See, he tried every means to get engaged to her just to sleep with her legitimately.

"But if you snore, I can't sleep!"

Huo Yan raised her voice and blurted out, shaking off his hand, a little annoyed:

"Can't I sleep alone? Those rooms are empty..."

He spoke much softer after that, knowing that if others heard him shouting so loudly, it would make him lose face.

Men value their reputation more than anything else, and she can understand that to some extent.

Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes darkened, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Is he snoring?

He really didn't know about this.

Who knows what happens when you fall asleep?

But she had been sleeping next to him for a year, why didn't she react to this before?

Huo Yan subconsciously took a step back and asked in a low voice:

"Why are you looking at me like that... I'm just telling the truth."

Seeing him approach, Huo Yan immediately covered her face with her hands:

"Are you going to hit me again?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled her hand away and said helplessly:

"I hit people for no reason. Am I a psychopath?"

"..."

Huo Yan's face twitched subconsciously after hearing what he said. What a joke?

"But you..."

"Will it be noisy?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked her directly.

"..."

Huo Yan was speechless, his big face and two eyes staring at him, probably thinking about how to answer.

"Is it very noisy?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked again.

He never asked the same question repeatedly, which showed that he took the question to heart.

He knew her temper to some extent. She really couldn't stand it. Being disturbed while sleeping was really a big deal.

"A little."

Huo Yan rolled his eyes, stopped looking at him, and turned away.

"I don't know about this... Don't worry, I will take care of it, trust me."

There was an apology in Zhuang Zhoucheng's words, and he was serious about saying that snoring could be cured.

"It doesn't matter... Can I sleep in another room?" Huo Yan asked.

Zhuang Zhoucheng stared at her charming face for a long time before speaking:

"I'll go to another room, you sleep here."

He pushed Huo Yan into the house, but he also went in.

Huo Yan turned around, "You..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng hugged her and laid her on the bed, smoothing the hair off her face with his big hand.

"On a day like today, there's something that can't be avoided, right?"

Huo Yan looked at him and remembered how he had abused her that day. Her face turned pale and her body stiffened unnaturally.

Although she was not keen on this when he did it before, she could gradually find some fun in it and could reluctantly cooperate.

But now, the rebound is worse than the original.

"Does it have to be like that? Is it possible... My hand hurts, look, my hand is injured..."

Huo Yan almost begged, the fear in his heart clearly revealed.

sex,

abuse,

Men will never understand how much harm it will cause to a woman's body and mind.

I'm afraid that kind of shadow will never be erased in my lifetime.

Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng, stretched out her left arm in front of him hastily, feeling inexplicably panicked and almost wanting to cry.

"Look, it still hurts...Zhuang Zhoucheng, can you please not do this, can you?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the woman with tears in her eyes, and his brows furrowed slightly.

How can I let my young wife stay alone in the empty room on the wedding night?

This is the first day they officially become husband and wife.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng..."

"Yan'er, today is a very special day. I don't want to have any regrets."

It would be a lifelong regret for him not to be with her today.

"But, but I don't want to!"

Huo Yan yelled anxiously, tears welling up in her eyes, and she sobbed softly:

"You won't die if you don't do it for a day!"

"How can it be just one day? How many days has it been? Can you calculate?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng responded too quickly, but by the time he realized what he had said, it was too late to regret.

Was he trying to remind her of the last time he had humiliated her?

For the first time, Zhuang Zhoucheng actually had the urge to slap himself!

Sure enough, Huo Yan's face turned pale again and he couldn't even pretend anymore.

"I don't want it, Zhuang Zhoucheng, no!"

Huo Yan pushed him, but his hands were held tightly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pressed her hand above her head and whispered:

"I'm gentle, huh?"