"Think of another way? What way?" Di Shiyin's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Who are you looking for?!"

"No...don't worry about it..." Luo Qingyu bit her lip so hard that she could suppress the poison of lust from attacking her brain...

She tensed up, like a stubborn little hedgehog, not wanting him to get close to her.

"Who cares if I don't care? Qingyu, I'm your husband!" Di Shiyin spoke word by word, almost gnashing his teeth——

This girl was forced into such a state but still didn't want him to touch her. What was she thinking? [

Would you rather find any male prostitute than him? !

Simply leaned down and hugged her tightly, hugging her.

Holding this hot little body in his arms, it feels like owning the whole world, making him unable to let go.

"No...you're not..." Luo Qingyu managed to squeeze out these few words.

His embrace is the only source of relief from this hotness, which made her almost surrender, wanting to embrace this embrace——

But at such a chaotic and uncomfortable time, Yan Chi and that child named Xiaoqian actually flashed in her mind.

It was as if a thread was pulled in my heart, a sharp pain came, and tears welled up, but she forced them back...

Her pretty face was flushed red, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat. She was obviously driven to the extreme by the poison of spring, but she refused to give in.She tightened her body, not wanting to be touched by him, as stubborn as a clam.The clam shell is tightly closed, refusing to accept him...

"Idiot, you announced our marriage yourself, so why didn't you?" Di Shiyin hugged her tightly, and without a word, began to peel off her clothes with his fingers: "Qingyu, no matter what, we are now Husband and wife, let me help you, okay?"

He is helping himself now just because he and her are husband and wife?

Is it because of that marriage contract?

Could it be that after I had this relationship with him, I became his concubine or flat wife?

Not knowing what was going on, Luo Qingyu felt that she was on the edge of a horn again, and the soreness and bitterness in her heart became heavier. She tried her best to grab her clothes: "No... I don't want it!"

Lust ran rampant in her body, making her want to throw this man down.

But her emotions were extremely hurt, her pride made her want to push this man away...

Two emotions were tug of war in her mind, and she couldn't help screaming: "No...I don't want you..."

Di Shiyin froze, pressed his palms on both sides of her head and clenched into fists, leaned over to look at her: "Why?!"

What the hell is this girl doing?

He is her husband, and she admits it, isn't it logical for him to detoxify her? [

Why is she so repulsive?Could it be that she is inferior to outsiders in her eyes?Worse than a little boy? !

Di Shiyin tightened his fingers more and more, and there was a lot of sadness in his heart——

"Say, why exactly?!" There seemed to be ice in his voice.

There were more and more beads of sweat on Luo Qingyu's forehead, her little hands were clenched into fists, as if trying to suppress something, she took a deep breath: "I...I don't want to be a mistress..."

Xiaosan is what she hates the most, although she knows in her heart that she has fallen in love with Di Shiyin.

But——I don’t want to be his mistress... 

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