The next day, when Yin Manqing woke up, his bed in the bedroom connected to Shen Ye was still flat and neat.
Last night, instead of coming home late, he simply stayed out all night.
Yin Manqing couldn't even imagine how much Shen Ye hated her...
"Oops, it's seven o'clock..." Yin Manqing was surprised when she glanced at the time on the wall clock. She had an announcement at eight o'clock in the morning and it was almost too late.
Considering that Shen Ye was not in the bedroom, due to time constraints, he changed clothes in the bedroom. However, halfway through changing, a pair of hands hugged her chest tightly. In an instant, Yin Manqing's breathing stagnated and her heart almost stopped. It popped out of my throat.
But then the strong smell of alcohol and a familiar but unfamiliar breath stopped Yin Manqing from screaming.
The half-worn dress got stuck in Shen Ye's palm. Yin Manqing's face turned red and dry, "Let go..."
It was okay if he didn't come back, but he became restless once he came back, making Yin Manqing tremble all over.
But Shen Ye didn't just stop at being restless, he caressed her with abandon, and her skirt was lifted higher.
"I'm in a hurry." Yin Manqing refused. This reason was terrible, but she still hoped that Shen Ye would let her go.
This was not the first time that Shen Ye had done this. Yin Manqing could hardly count how many nights he had been like this, smelling of alcohol, and then bullying her without explanation and not letting her go...
However, no matter how many times this scene happened, she could never get used to it.
Regardless of Yin Manqing's reasons, his lips tightly wrapped around her neck as smooth as white jade, and the tip of his tongue licked her like a mischief, causing Yin Manqing's body to burn like fire.
What does this mean?
After having fun outside, could it be that he still hoped that she would accept his visit obediently, and even thought that she would be happy and thank him with tears of gratitude that he still remembered that he was a married man and had not forgotten her?
"Shen Ye, that's enough. I don't have time to make trouble with you now." Yin Manqing repeated, her tone obviously unhappy.
fed up!
Enough has been endured!
Whenever Shen Ye asked her for help regardless of time or occasion, the thought of "divorcing as soon as possible" would grow wildly in Yin Manqing's mind.
"Do you think I'm making trouble with you?" He doesn't have the time in the United States, okay?
Shen Ye's deep-seated ridicule for her once again penetrated into the tone of Qian Qian's rhetorical question. After following him for two years, she still didn't know what to say and what not to say...
"I am exercising my rights as a husband. You have no right to refuse me when I want it."
Such words that hurt one's self-esteem, such a bastard and a bastard!
The last time she lost her bed, she no longer argued with him. This time, he wanted to provoke her again, "Now you remember that you are a husband and a wife. When you stay up all night, When you were fooling around with other women, have you ever thought that you have lost the right to shout at me? What right do you have to ask me to cooperate with you and obey you?
"Although you have never admitted that I am your wife, I also tell you that I am not a pet that you can play with. If you want to play with me, go find someone else, as long as you don't mess with me."
I can't bear it anymore.
Yin Manqing was completely out of anger towards Shen Ye's wanton behavior.
The sullenness on Yin Manqing's face was in huge contrast with the calmness on Shen Ye's face at this moment. Especially when Shen Ye spoke unhurriedly, with a heavy dose of evil in his words, Yin Manqing suddenly felt that he was a big joke.
"What if I insist on provoking him?" Did she think she could hide?
The low, slightly hoarse voice was so sexy at this moment.
He didn't yell hurriedly, but the calmer his words were, the stronger the sense of Shen Ye's imperative...
She has always been his loser, how can she fight against him? At this moment, Shen Ye's breath mixed with strong alcohol enveloped Yin Manqing's head airtightly...