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Midsummer night, the breeze blew the white muslin curtains.

On Kingsize's bed, there was a girl whose clothes were partially covered.

The heat that was about to explode from her body woke Tang Wan Yan up for a short time.

What he saw in front of him was a completely unfamiliar room.

Where is this place? Why was she here?

She vaguely remembered that she was at the anniversary of her wedding with Cui Chenghao, but after drinking a cup of wine handed to her by Tang Yiyi, how did she get here so quickly?

Could it be that the wine cup …

Tang Wan Yan's pupils contracted as she suddenly heard an unbearable sound from the room next door.

Those two familiar voices made Tang Wan Yan feel as if she was being doused by cold water. Her mind went blank.

No, impossible!

She found it hard to believe that the two people next door were her husband, Cui Chenghao, and her stepsister, Tang Yiyi!

Today was the first anniversary of her marriage to him!

Tang Wan Yan wanted to stand up and question them, but she didn't have the strength to do so. She couldn't even move a finger.

Tang Yiyi's voice carried a hint of laziness, as if she were worried about something.

"Cheng Hao, why didn't you hear anything from next door? That man isn't going to pigeon you, is he? "

"Don't worry, I've specially found a tall and mighty man with AIDS for her. That woman might have already fainted by now …" "Ignore her, darling. Let's do it again …"

"Ha …" "So annoying …"

The voices all entered Tang Wan Yan's ears, making her feel as if she had fallen into an icy cave.

His heart had been cruelly ravaged!

It was hard to believe that her happy family was just a bubble. Her good sister, Tang Yiyi, was actually with her husband!

"Click ~ ~ ~"

There was a faint sound from the door and it opened.

Tang Wan Yan's heart tightened: It was Cui Chenghao who found the man who harmed her!

"No, don't …"

She wanted to curl into a ball in panic, but the man didn't give her a chance to resist. He grabbed her wrist and pressed her body down.

A kiss fell on every inch of her fair skin.

The man smelled of tobacco and strong male hormones …

Tang Wan Yan subconsciously wanted to retreat, but she couldn't move her body.

The fire swept through reason.

"So painful …"

The blurry Tang Wan Yan frowned and muttered.

The tears in the corner of her eyes were gently kissed as the man held her slim waist …

"..."

In the morning, the warm sunlight shone through the window screen.

The woman in a deep sleep had a gentle face and skin that could be easily broken by the wind. She was like the most beautiful rose in the world.

Tang Wan Yan's long eyelashes trembled as she forcefully opened them.

It was as if his entire body was being crushed by a train.

How could this be?

She struggled to get up, and when she looked down, she saw red plums blossoming all over her skin.

That was … Traces!

Her head began to hurt violently, and her face turned pale.

At the same time, the room door was suddenly kicked open!

A large group of reporters burst through the door and, as if they had been prepared in advance, slapped her hard on the bed!