Chapter 1 (1/2)
Mith sat uneasily on the bed, looking at the bathroom, which was full of noise.
After the sound of the water stopped, he opened the door, and there was a new suit in the dustbin in front of him. He could clearly see the ”bridegroom” sign. Jing Bohao came out of it and didn't look at it any more.
Mieth's face was pale and her lips were clenched.
The bottom of his eyes was filled with water mist unconsciously. He raised his head and glanced at Shangjing Bohao with disdain: ”do you want to be my wife?”
”Bo Hao, it's not like this. Listen to my explanation. I'm just...”
Jing Bohao was surrounded by anger in his indifferent eyes. He said angrily: ”you are such a vain and vicious woman who married me recklessly. Don't you want to climb into my bed? I'll satisfy you today! ”
Just after the ending, Jing Bohao strides forward and directly tears up her wedding dress!
No!
She wants to marry him, but it's not what she wants!
Miss's skin was exposed. She was blushing and struggling. ”Bohao, you misunderstood me. I really love you, and I don't...”
Jing Bohao's slender fingers stuck in Mies throat, so that her words could not continue. He said in disgust: ”is it not love me? Today I will satisfy you and let you climb into my bed completely
The luxurious and beautiful wedding dress has been torn into pieces and thrown on the ground. Suddenly, a burst of pain came from his body. His hands were kneaded everywhere on her body, which wreaked havoc on her!
Pain, is her only feeling at this time, ”Bo Hao, you let me go!”
”Let go of you?” Jing Bohao's eyes flashed fiercely, and coldly sneered at mith: ”what are you still installing on my bed? Is it hard to get? Don't worry, for the sake of your loving me so much, I will certainly satisfy you well! ”
The words fall, Jing Bo Hao deceives the body and down, that handsome face to the public indignation magnifies innumerable times in front of her, along with the pain of the whole body, she fights hard!
”Ah --”
Misi suddenly woke up, it was a dream.
She fell to the ground, and everything in front of her made her instantly awake.
She sat up in pain. Her eyes were blurred and her heart was in great pain.
A gust of wind hit, blowing her forehead broken hair, cold hit, the day began to cool, the body instinctively shrunk, the vision of the eyes faded.
Who would have thought that she was still a bride. She had been alone for three days on her third day of marriage.
Tick, the clock rings.
Oh, no!
Mies recollected and turned to look at the clock on the wall. It was ten past five.
She clearly remembered what he said to her at their wedding, ”since it's a surrogate marriage, don't really want to be a rich lady and serve as a servant all day.”