Everything went well, Anruo married Xingtian and she became his wife.
The fortune teller was right. They were indeed destined to be husband and wife. No matter how much she resisted, she finally married him.
When night comes, it's time for the bridal chamber.
An Ruo lay quietly on the bed, motionless. She became his wife, and she knew what obligations she should fulfill.
Xing Tian leaned over and caressed her cheek, his eyes dark.
"An Ruo, no matter what your purpose is, now that you have become my wife, you can't escape."
"I have no purpose, I just want to go back and see them." An Ruo said lightly.
Xing Tian frowned slightly: "Is your purpose that simple?"
"Otherwise, what else do you think I can do? I've already married you and become your wife. It's easy for you to deal with us. What else can I do?" An Ruo asked back.
"You're right, you really can't do anything." The man's eyes were dark and his voice was a bit hoarse.
His hands slipped from her cheeks and then came to her collar.
The clothes were gradually peeled off by him, his kisses were printed on her lips, and his hot and strong body pressed against hers.
Her breathing became heavier and heavier, and Xing Tian's kiss became deeper and more suffocating. The cold and hard mask lay between them. An Ruo felt that her face was hurting, her breathing was difficult, and her body was shaking.
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She closed her eyes tightly, her face was as pale as paper, and she looked like a desperate person waiting for death.
Xing Tian stopped his movements and raised his head, his eyes filled with secrets.
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An Ruo was sitting on the helicopter leaving the island, thinking about what happened last night and this morning.
Yesterday she and Xing Tian held a wedding, and she became his wife. When they had the wedding night, she thought that he would go to the end, and she was prepared not to resist.
But he stopped and didn't do anything to her. Perhaps her appearance of waiting to die disgusted him, so he lost his desire.
Xing Tian's explanation was that you have become my wife, and I owe you the wedding first. When you come back, I will never give up halfway.
Regardless of whether he didn't touch her because he was taking care of her feelings or because he really felt disgusted, she was very grateful to him. At least she didn't feel heavy when he left.
Even if...he gave her a pill after disguising her face in the morning, she wouldn't have any objection...
After many twists and turns, Anruo finally returned to J City. Xingtian did not give her forty days, but only gave her one month.
After a month, she must leave here and cannot stay for one more day.
Standing at the door of the villa, An Ruo, who was dressed very simply, rang the doorbell. After a while, someone came out, stood inside the iron gate and asked her: "Who are you looking for?"
An Ruo gestured and said with difficulty in a hoarse and unpleasant voice: "Excuse me, are you looking for servants here? I'm here for an interview."
The other party frowned when he heard her voice. Her voice was too unpleasant, as if her throat had been severely damaged. A noble family like theirs would not recruit someone with such a 'problem'.
"Go away, you are not suitable for our job here." The visitor waved to her calmly.
An Ruo said anxiously: "I can do anything. Can you please give me a chance? I came all the way here to work. If I don't find a job, I will live on the streets."
