Those years when he was the only one who favored her are gone forever.
He was just a demon king, torturing her in every possible way and making her unable to wish for death.
Lin Qianqian closed her eyes, calmed down her struggling movements, and endured it in silence.
My heart felt so cold.
The man was angry and felt even more aggrieved when he saw her desperate expression, so he was very unhappy when he wanted her.
The wound on the back was a new wound caused by the violent movements, and blood was oozing out.
It was stained on the bed, and it was extremely bloody and violent.
When Yan Mubei saw this, he became more and more impatient and ended up hastily.
Afterwards, he held her thighs and raised her butt high.
Lin Qianqian had doubts in her heart and frowned.
When she was pregnant before, she read relevant pregnancy books.
It is known that raising the buttocks of women who are infertile after having sex will increase their chances of conception.
He...couldn't he want her to get pregnant?
This thought frightened Lin Qianqian, and she twisted her body in discomfort: "What are you doing? Put me down."
"If you don't want anything to happen to Mrs. Lin, shut up." The man glared at her fiercely and hugged her body even more fiercely and terrifyingly.
It seemed that if she dared to tremble or twist one more time, he would strangle her to death immediately.
Lin Qianqian gritted her teeth: "……."
The two of them looked like Japanese sumo wrestlers fighting each other. He had his arms around her thighs, chest to chest, eyes to eye.
At this moment, their postures were awkward and their expressions were inconsistent.
Lin Qianqian turned her face away, feeling a burning pain in her back, and finally, a burning pain in her heart.
Yan Mubei frowned, he especially didn't like her expression.
It was as if he was some despicable and dirty thing, and he didn't even want to look at him.
"Who told you to keep your face away?" The gloomy man's voice was full of danger. With a free hand, he scolded her face: "Look at me."
Lin Qianqian was forced to look at his handsome face, and their eyes became entangled again.
She was very smart this time and didn't say anything else.
Just watch, scum, I'll watch you to death.
But this look did not please the man on top of her. His eyes became darker and darker, shooting out a ruthless light that could kill her a thousand times.
Lin Qianqian couldn't bear it, blinked, and had to find a topic to divert his attention.
"Um..., it's my birthday the day after tomorrow. I want to go home to celebrate my birthday... okay?" Her voice was soft, with a bit of a request.
Yan Mubei was stunned, the storm in his black eyes faded away.
Her birthday?
He had forgotten all about it.
At her birthday party three years ago, Father Lin introduced her to him, they danced their first dance, and they started dating after that night.
It turned out that it had been three years. Time flew by so fast that he had no time to catch her... her.
Yan Mubei's eyes softened a bit, and his voice softened: "Well... you are twenty, right?"
His little girl is already twenty years old and is no longer the ignorant girl.
Lin Qianqian saw this and quickly added: "We were preparing a month ago for a birthday party for me at home. I have to show up."
"I didn't say I wouldn't let you go back." He frowned.
"Oh." She pursed her lips and couldn't help but smile.
Great, she can leave here.
She can find an opportunity to visit Shangguan Zhixuan and see how his condition is.
This time, Yan Mubei will definitely not find out.
The smile that instantly bloomed on the woman's face accentuated her stubborn and tight little face, making her look particularly charming.