"Wen Zhan...well, let go! Let me go!" She resisted resolutely. No matter how much he kissed her, she just refused to cooperate.
But the man was also ruthless. His long and strong fingers held the back of her neck like an iron vice, and his other hand firmly grasped her wrist and held it behind her back. It was as if her entire body was nailed to the wall by the man, with only one arm left. Resist.
But to him, that intensity was about the same as tickling a kitten.
"Let go? Have you forgotten your identity? As long as the marriage is not divorced, you have the responsibility and obligation to satisfy me." Wen Zhan was so angry that for a moment, he really lost his mind and wanted to kill her directly. Pinch off!
It's better to be paralyzed and lie in bed for life, and he can wait on you for the rest of your life!
Just can't let her go!
cannot!
Mu Wanqing yelled angrily: "Asshole! Even if we are a couple, I can refuse! I will refuse now! Don't touch me!"
"Wait until you can fight me!"
This is a pun, referring to both the disparity in their physical strength and the disparity in strength between them.
At this time, she, a weak and petite woman, could not defeat a tall and long man.
As far as divorce is concerned, the humble and vulnerable groups are also unable to compete with the powerful local dragons.
After Wen Zhan said his harsh words, regardless of whether she wanted it or not, he bent down, picked her up, hung her upside down and opened the door to go out.
Mu Wanqing felt like the world was spinning, all her hair fell down and swayed, and her vision was confused. She was confused and only felt that the man was carrying her towards the master bedroom, and she suddenly panicked!
"Wen Zhan! You can't do this! I can call the police! This is domestic violence! It's illegal!" With her hands free, she protested and beat him on the back desperately.
But Wen Zhan didn't say a word, his sharp and gloomy face seemed to be about to avenge some sworn enemy.
Kicking open the master bedroom door, he carried the woman in and closed it behind his back. The room was like a cage, completely closing Mu Wanqing's door.
She was still yelling and beating her, but suddenly the man threw her hard, and she was thrown out like a sandbag and dumped on the bed.
She was dizzy and in pain all over her body, but she didn't care at all. With only her strong will to resist, she got up and ran away.
But before one foot even touched the ground, the man's tall and tall figure fell down like a mountain, pressing her back onto the bed.
"I advise you to be honest, otherwise you will be the one to suffer." Wen Zhan threw her down, pressed her firmly under him with his legs, raised his arms and took off his home clothes neatly.
Mu Wanqing was still struggling, but the next second, her clothes were roughly torn off by the man. She stretched out her hand to reach for the intercom phone on the bedside, but before she could reach it, the man held her hand and pulled it back. He clasped his fingers tightly with hers and completely possessed her.
"..." She couldn't make a sound. Zanli's beautiful facial features shrank into a ball due to extreme discomfort, and her eyes were tightly closed.
Wen Zhan's heart was filled with overwhelming emotions, and he suddenly surrendered after seeing the pain overflowing from her face.
The impulse gradually died down. He supported his body and looked down at her steadily while hanging in mid-air, as if he wanted to see through her and see clearly what she was thinking.
Mu Wanqing was already prepared to be abused, but the violent storm stopped suddenly, causing her already tense nerves to suddenly fail.
In the eerie silence, she slowly opened her eyes and looked into the man's deep and boundless black pupils——
I don't know if it was an illusion, but she actually saw a trace of pain and helplessness in this man's eyes, as if he was frustrated and helpless when he tried his best to get what he loved.
Ah--
How can it be!
Would a scumbag like him with no sense of responsibility also suffer and feel helpless?
He will only let his desires vent like an animal, without caring about the life or death of the other person!
Seeing her staring at him, her eyes full of inquiry and scrutiny, Wen Zhan suddenly came back to his senses, his heart skipping a beat in panic.
Realizing that he was showing inappropriate emotions, he was secretly annoyed, and then raised his hand to cover her eyes - only in this way could he force himself to ignore her feelings and only vent his heart...
Outside the room, the confinement nurse was holding the baby who woke up and was looking for his mother. She hesitated but did not dare to disturb him.
The master's family is not in harmony, and they, the servants, have the most difficult job, walking on thin ice every day.
Oh...poor Bao'er.
The confinement sister-in-law looked at her little sister who was holding her mouth shut and was about to speak out, and quickly coaxed her up, "Oh, sister, be good, don't cry, don't cry... let's go see if there is any breast milk in the refrigerator~"
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When Mu Wanqing woke up, there was still a heavy weight on her body.
Since the baby was born, her sleep has been intermittent. Even if the children are not around and they are not asking for milk, she will always wake up suddenly from her dreams, as if she heard the baby's cry.
However, when he opened his eyes, what he saw was not the baby's delicate and cute little face, but the deep and three-dimensional male face with clear facial features.
In just a moment, all the bad memories of last night came flooding back, causing her to feel extreme physical discomfort, and even her body shook involuntarily.
This tremor woke up Wen Zhan who had trapped her in his arms.
The man opened his eyes, and his already obvious double eyelids looked even more profound and charming when he just woke up in the morning. Especially when his eyes were not yet clear, they looked a little ignorant and harmless, which made people even more heart-warming.
In the past, Mu Wanqing would have been attracted by this scene, but now, she was only repulsed by the man in front of her.
The moment her eyes met his, she didn't say a word, she just silently withdrew from his arms, turned around and picked up the clothes thrown at the end of the bed.
The sheets got wet again, but she didn't need to worry about it. Someone would take care of it anyway.
She got dressed quietly, opened the door and went out without crying or fussing or making a sound.
Wen Zhan had been lying there, his face changing from hazy and lazy when he first woke up, to gradually becoming cold and solemn, and hatred was uncontrollably accumulating in his heart.
He really didn't understand what he had to do to satisfy her and return her to her former docile and sensible self.
Mu Wanqing went to the bathroom outside to wash up.
Standing in front of the mirror, she immediately frowned.
That bastard Wen Zhan was so violent with her last night that he even planted strawberries on her like crazy.
She turned her head and looked at the marks on her neck. There were them on both sides, and the blood was so deep that it might not go away in two or three days.
There were only a few simple clothes in the guest bedroom, no turtleneck sweaters, and she didn't want to go rummaging through the master bedroom's cloakroom anymore, so she could only cover it up with a gauze scarf for a long time.
Fortunately, the weather was cold, so it was reasonable for her to dress like this, and her colleagues probably wouldn't notice.
Downstairs, Aunt Zhou was busy cleaning up the children.
The two children had pooped early in the morning and it was all over their bodies. They had just changed their diapers and put on their clothes. When they were picked up, the younger sister spit up milk again and soiled her clothes again.
Fortunately, there are a lot of helpers at home, otherwise the two children would take turns coming in the morning, and it would really be a breakdown.
When Mu Wanqing went downstairs, she was still arranging the silk scarf around her neck, fearing that the hickey would be exposed if she moved it.
When Aunt Zhou saw her, she frowned and said with a puzzled expression: "Madam, both children suddenly had diarrhea. The younger sister also vomited milk violently and looked like she couldn't digest it."
