Mo Yichen's breathing tends to be stable. It seems that she has fallen asleep. Jiang Yurou tries to get out of his arms, but finds it very difficult. Mo Yichen's hand is domineering around her waist, which makes it impossible for her to escape from his arms. She is doomed to sleep in his arms tonight, and she is doomed to insomnia tonight.

Probably because she couldn't sleep, she began to think about it in her head. Just now, the madness in the bathroom made her face burn in the dark. She was actually very resistant to men and women's affairs, so she made three rules with Mo Yichen. What she didn't expect was that the three rules were useless. Mo Yichen came to cover the water, The most important thing is that she began to fall in love with the taste.

What an incredible thing it is!

I can't help but think of their wedding night. In the luxury villa, red is full of the whole bedroom. She doesn't like red, but red is the traditional festive color. She is wearing big red pajamas and looks at the bedroom with strange eyes. From this evening on, she will end her single life and become a woman, a little nervous and more afraid.

Mo Yichen's footsteps came from the outside, and each one hit her heart heavily. As the door was pushed open, a smell of Cologne came in. Before she looked back, she put her hands around her waist from behind.

She shivered. This man is her husband in law, but she doesn't know him at all. She is still in a muddle about her marriage with him. She doesn't know why she wants to marry him, just because her parents like him? Or does he have a good family or career, or is he the first man to hold her except that one?

She and he have already met frankly. Judging from his skilful teasing skills, he should have had countless women. I don't know why she suddenly remembered Li Xinlan's usual saying that she would have a lot of good sex if she married a lot of women.

She laughed bitterly in her heart, and then convinced herself to adapt, just to adapt.

After all, she fled into the bathroom. The fragrance of rose petals in the bathroom was intoxicating. Jiang Yurou soaked herself in water for a long time. She really wanted to sleep in the bathtub like this, but she knew she couldn't. her husband was still waiting for her in the bedroom, and she got up from the bathtub.

Jiang Yurou dried herself with a towel, put on her pajamas, and looked at herself in the mirror. She wrote a 26 on the mirror with her fingers, and then wrote a name beside the 26, Zhuhang.

Looking at the number and the two words, she closed her eyes and tried to hold back the tears in her eyes. From today on, everything is over, forever. Thinking of the end of forever, her heart suddenly began to ache, so much so that she could not breathe.

The door of the bathroom is pushed open. Mo Yichen appears at the door in his pajamas. Looking at Jiang Yurou standing in front of the mirror, he lifts the corner of his lip and goes straight in. Then he naturally reaches out and hugs her. Jiang Yurou looks at the intruder and gently lifts herself up. Mo Yichen lowers her head and pecks her lip, and is about to take her out of the bathroom, I don't know why I suddenly changed my mind.