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8. Pain

In the end, Yinuo decided not to call anything.

"Are you looking for me?"

Hearing Yinuo's words, Mu Ziye raised his eyebrows and looked up at her, "Are you talking to me?"

The courage I had just mustered up felt as if someone had stabbed me, and it was instantly deflated.

Mu Ziye put down the documents in his hand, put out his cigarette, and said, "Come here!"

Although the voice was cold, there was no doubt about it.

Yinuo walked over slowly and stood at Mu Ziye's table.

His impatient tone sounded again, "I'll let you come over!"

Only then did Yinuo realize that what Mu Ziye meant by "coming here" was to ask her to stand next to him.

After hesitating for a moment, she walked over.

Mu Ziye crossed his arms and leaned on the chair, "What's the relationship between you and Gu Hanxi?"

Hearing Mu Ziye's question, Yinuo quickly shook his head and said, "We have nothing to do with him. He and I met for the first time yesterday. It's definitely not what the newspaper said. Brother Ziye, you have to believe me."

Realizing that he had called out the three words "Brother Ziye" again in his panic, Yinuo hurriedly shut up.

Mu Ziye glanced at Yinuo playfully, and suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes, "What is your relationship with He Tengfeng?"

I knew he would ask He Tengfeng.

Gu Hanxi could explain it easily, but how could she explain He Tengfeng? It couldn't be said that it was He Tengfeng's wishful thinking. In that case, Mu Ziye would definitely say that she was being sentimental.

After thinking for a while, Yinuo said slowly: "He Tengfeng, I really don't have any bad thoughts about him."

"Humph", with a sneer, Mu Ziye suddenly stood up and stood opposite her, with an imposing manner.

"Wen Yinuo, let me tell you, since you are publicly the daughter-in-law of the Mu family, you should stick to your duties and do what you should do as a wife!"

After saying that, Mu Ziye suddenly stretched out his hand, bent his waist, and pressed Yinuo on the desk, while the things on the desk were swept to the ground by the two of them.

This sudden blow made Yinuo feel that his waist was about to break. He frowned in pain and endured it without making a sound.

"Does it hurt? If it doesn't, how can you remember today's lesson! I said, I will tell you what you should do as the daughter-in-law of the Mu family."

With that said, Mu Ziye reached out and tore Yinuo's clothes.

The rough movement caused Yinuo to feel a dull pain in his body. He reached out to push Mu Ziye, but unexpectedly, Mu Ziye grabbed both of his hands, raised them up, and once they crossed them, they were pressed against the desk by one of his hands.

On the table, Mu Ziye's legs were also restrained under him, unable to move.

Only the waist that kept twisting was left, showing her resistance.

However, her waist happened to get stuck on the edge of the desk, causing pain from the friction.

Having no other choice, Yinuo gasped and slowed down his movements.

This was the first time that she was pressed down by a man from above her body. The heavy pressure and unfamiliar fear were intertwined and rolled together, making her feel tight in her chest even though she was breathing heavily.

The corners of Mu Ziye's lips curled up: "That's right. This is your duty as the daughter-in-law of the Mu family. Resistance will only make you more painful."

With that said, Mu Ziye pulled off Yinuo's dress.

Haha, is this situation the same as yesterday, where she was only wearing underwear in front of him?

Yinuo gritted his teeth and tilted his head to the other side, not daring to look at Mu Ziye's raging eyes, the bloodthirsty expression, and the unavoidable panic in his heart.

With another "tearing" sound, Mu Ziye had already pulled off her panties, and just like that, the plumpness jumped out.

He stretched out his hand to grasp the plumpness and kneaded it in the palm of his hand. There was no trace of affection, but Yinuo trembled all over, as if he was electrocuted.

The hand holding her plump body unconsciously increased its strength. This unexpected squeeze caused a forbearance to escape from Yinuo's mouth.

Yinuo himself was startled by the sound. He quickly clenched his teeth and swallowed the sound in his stomach.

Another mocking laugh, can you just grit your teeth? The real storm has just begun.

The plump hand holding her suddenly let go. Yinuo thought it was over. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, that hand appeared in her secret garden.

His whole body trembled again, and this time, Yinuo had to endure the pain in his waist and continued to struggle violently.

She kept saying "No, don't, don't" intermittently, but her voice didn't sound like a stop, but more like a cry of encouragement. The hand became even more unscrupulous, and Yinuo twisted her body crazily,

But to no avail.

Finally, that hand ripped off her last defense.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, his consciousness began to clear up, and he knew what was going to happen next. He also knew that when things got to this point, no matter how hard he resisted, it would be futile, so Yinuo gave up the struggle.

The hardness that pressed against Yinuo's secret garden didn't wait long before he began to attack the city unceremoniously. There was no tenderness, no temptation, only the most primitive, rudest, and most savage rhythm, with an indescribable rhythm that belonged to Mu Ziye.

In this life, just like that, one after another, the tearing pain adhered to Yinuo's body.

It turned out that it was not good to be awake, because the pain at this moment was so gnawing at the bones and heart. Unable to bear it any longer, Yinuo let out a low moan as if he was begging for mercy.

However, the man on the body turned a deaf ear and continued to perform primitive rhythms.

It felt like there was fluid flowing, it was bleeding, Yinuo thought to himself.

There is also a wet feeling in the waist. If it is rubbed again and again, there should be bleeding there.

Is this her wedding night?

The long-awaited wedding was already a joke, and this forced wedding night was even more like a joke, showing off her helplessness and heartache.

Thinking of this, Yinuo closed his eyes again, turned his pale face to the side despite the pain, and continued to endure the toughness in his body.

But Mu Zi Ye Zhahan's voice suddenly echoed in his ears: "Wen Yinuo, do you think I can just write off what happened ten years ago? It's simply your delusion to revitalize the Wen family! You want to use the He family

Talking about the power of the Gu family is even more nonsense! Since you are the only one left in the Wen family, you should bear all the punishment!"

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