"Isn't it just like being a widow now?" Yan Mengzhen said with choked sobs.
If a man marries you without you in his heart, there is no difference between that and being a widow. She is an example, a living example.
"So, you didn't eat meat just now? Do you think it's not enough to satisfy you? Or are you complaining that I didn't make you comfortable? But just now, you were very comfortable. Yan Mengzhen, have you been hungry for too long?" Ke Yihan patted her hard
He raised his hips and asked ambiguously.
"Huh, I didn't do it voluntarily." Yan Mengzhen got up like a child, put on her clothes, walked to the bed and sat down. The pain below was so severe that she couldn't walk fast.
"Don't be so harsh." Ke Yihan put on his clothes unhurriedly.
Yan Mengzhen ignored his eyes, remained silent for a long time, and finally said, "Is she okay?"
After asking this sentence, his whole anger changed. Just now, the two of them were just like husband and wife, doing what a husband and wife should do. But now, these words have no warmth. Ke Yihan's face has changed. He left
When he came to Yan Mengzhen, he looked into her eyes and said, "This is the first time and the last time."
"She can humiliate me, but she can't humiliate my mother." Yan Mengzhen raised her head and looked into his eyes as a reminder.
The next second his jaw was pinched, and he said word for word: "She has the right to tell you everything."
"She didn't." Yan Mengzhen insisted.
"Yan Mengzhen, don't hurt her. She is my life. If someone threatens my life, I will do whatever it takes to protect myself. You can fight me stubbornly, but you should understand the words "chiyu".
I don't mind letting your family get hurt." Ke Yihan said slowly, without the slightest hint of joking.
"What about me? Who am I to you?" Yan Mengzhen raised his head and looked at Ke Yihan with his innocent eyes. His heart suddenly trembled.
He suddenly wanted to tell her, you are mine...
"You are my free prostitute." Ke Yihan gently played with her chin and said it extremely easily.
"Oh, it's true that I'm too worried." Yan Mengzhen said sarcastically.
"So, who is that man?" Ke Yihan asked.
"Prostitutes also have their own desires. Ke Yihan has some secrets in her heart that you will never know in your life." Yan Mengzhen said stubbornly.
"So it's not true that you love me? In that case, why don't we get a divorce." Ke Yihan said firmly.
Divorce? They had only been married for less than a week, and he was already thinking about divorce. She shook her head and said funny: "Ke Yihan, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."
"Then don't cuckold me, you know the consequences." Ke Yihan warned.
"So, you can flirt with Yan Ning in a big name, but I have no right to hide someone in my heart?" Yan Mengzhen asked.
"Ah." Yan Mengzhen cried out in pain.
Ke Yihan pressed Yan Mengzhen heavily on the bed, pinched her waist fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "Yan Mengzhen, are you fucking kidding me? You say you love me, but there is another person hiding in your heart? Are you looking for death?
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"I..." Before the next words were spoken, the door was opened, and Yan Ning stood at the door. Seeing this scene, her eyes turned red again.
She took advantage of Yan Dong's departure and rushed over, but what she saw was this scene. She wanted to beat Yan Mengzhen, but she held back. Only in this way could she get Ke Yihan.