After Gong Yurui finished speaking, his thin lips fiercely blocked Lan Xingchen's mouth that wanted to speak, and kissed Lan Xingchen like a bite, a punishment.
However, no matter how hard she tried, Gong Yurui's body was as solid as an iron wall, and he didn't even frown.
"Lan Xingchen, the more you hate me, the more I will do things you hate!" Her disgust made him feel depressed. This disgust seemed to bring him back to a certain age, where he was so unlovable.
, that look of disgust was burned into his heart like a brand...
Feeling Gong Yurui's rage, Lan Xingchen was frightened and asked warily: "What do you want to do?"
"What do you think?" The hand holding Lan Xingchen's waist tightened again, and her whole body pressed closer to Gong Yurui's hot body, "Tonight is our wedding night, what do you think I want to do?"
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"Gong Yurui...let me go!" Lan Xingchen was completely panicked...
"That is your duty as a wife." After Gong Yurui finished speaking, he leaned over and pressed Lan Xingchen onto the bed.
"Let me go...Gong Yurui, let me go..." Lan Xingchen struggled desperately. Even though she was dizzy, whenever she thought of being married to such a disgusting man, Lan Xingchen resisted with all her strength.
However, her resistance had no effect. Gong Yurui's lips kissed the skin of her chest, without any prelude to invade her body...
There was a pain in his lower abdomen. Lan Xingchen couldn't bear the physical and mental torture and fainted.
Gong Yurui, who was lying on top of her, withdrew from her body and straightened out the slightly messy clothes on his body. His eyes were dark, and he caught a glimpse of the white sheets stained with bright red blood stains. His eyes became even darker. Gong Yurui leaned over.
He picked up a thin blanket and lightly covered Lan Xingchen's body, then asked the maid to call a female doctor to bandage Lan Xingchen's wrists, forehead, and wounds on his body.
Lan Xingchen's wrist was cut, and his forehead was seriously injured when he hit the wall. Just now he was...
Looking at the bloodless Lan Xingchen on the bed, Gong Yurui suddenly felt particularly irritable. He lit a cigarette, leaned against the window and kept smoking until the female doctor hurriedly knocked on the door and walked into their wedding room with a medicine box.
, Gong Yurui put out the ordinary cigarette.
"How is her injury?" Gong Yurui asked the family doctor with a frown.
"They are all external injuries, nothing serious. The main reason is excessive blood loss. Fortunately, she can be repaired in time. If it were delayed for a while, her life would be endangered." The female doctor calmly replied to Gong Yurui.
Gong Yurui nodded expressionlessly, with a gloomy look on his face, and did not reply.
The female doctor was a little timid and continued to speak timidly, "As long as the young lady takes the supplements I prescribed every day, she will recover in about a week."
"Then write down the food supplements." Gong Yurui was still cold.
"Yes." The female doctor responded, turned to the table, quickly wrote down the blood supplements and left them on the table, and then left the villa with a generous reward.
After the female doctor left, Gong Yurui ordered the maid to change Lan Xingchen's clothes. Her clothes were all wet. Continuing to dress like this would only make her worse...
ps: Awesome~~~Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh, I, I collect this girl, it's all good money~~~~