Does he feel sorry for himself?

"Girl." Leng Haotian continued to gently call her.

"Why don't we divorce... HMM..." before Yi Ruyan finished, Leng Haotian kissed her red lips.

Yi Ruyan felt very wronged. Those unwilling and unwilling seemed to be gone at this moment. She felt that these were not important. The most important thing was the grievance and anger at the bottom of her heart.

Why do you have to do this to her?

Don't be so nice to her if you don't love her, can't you?

Why give her so much warmth, but finally hurt her.

Yi Ruyan admits that she wants too much. She admits that she doesn't know how to be satisfied. She also knows that if she continues like this, Leng Haotian will be more greedy and want more. At that time, she may do more crazy things, and Leng Haotian may hate her.

So let go.

It's really unnecessary to keep such an emotionless marriage and such a man who doesn't love himself.

But why did Leng Haotian kiss her so crazy?

Did he feel sorry for her?

Do you feel her grievance if you don't touch her when you get married?

So, do you want to compensate?

Or pity?

Yi Ruyan doesn't need these. She doesn't need them at all.

When Yi Ruyan felt that there was a cool cold air all over her, she realized that her clothes had been completely faded.

What does he want?

"Ah... No." Yi Ruyan pushed away Leng Haotian, who was going to want her, and looked at him in panic: "no... I beg you, No."

"Don't you want to?" Leng Haotian's heart was cold, and his voice was unusually cold. He tightened his eyebrows and forbeared.

Yi Ruyan shook his head, tears hanging from the corners of his eyes: "I don't want to, I don't want to, don't touch me."

What is this?

What is it now?

So, Yi Ruyan didn't want to, she didn't want to.

Since Yi Ruyan said she didn't want to, Leng Haotian didn't continue to force her. Finally, she got up and went into the bathroom and took a cold shower madly.

Yi Ruyan pulled the quilt tightly and cried hard.

She didn't expect that her marriage would be so painful. In that case, it should be more painful in the future. Therefore, she'd better divorce.

He can be with whoever he likes.

Yi Ruyan put on his clothes and waited and waited. Half an hour later, lenghao genius slowly came out of the bathroom.

"Since you don't want to, I won't force you to sleep." Leng Haotian sighed, opened the quilt, got into the quilt and hugged Yi Ruyan into his arms.

"Leng Haotian..." Yi Ruyan called him faintly.

Generally, on such a night, Yi Ruyan would call his uncle when he was lying in his arms. His voice was sweet and particularly boring. At that time, he listened very warm.

At this time, Yi Ruyan called him cold Haotian. His voice was cold, which made his heart cold again.

"No big or small, why do you keep calling my name?" Leng Haotian's voice was discontented, but helpless.

"I think we are together..." before Yi Ruyan said it, Leng Haotian knew what she was going to say next, and her voice was cold: "Yi Ruyan, I advise you not to divorce. As I said, divorce is impossible in this life. You are mine, this life is mine, this life I will not let go. Unless I die. "