Chapter 272 Apologize
In the flickering stairwell, the tall man pressed the petite woman tightly between him and the wall, and kissed her fiercely.

Song Zhiwei's breathing was stopped by Wei Xuan's brutality, and she almost lost her breath.

Finally, he let her go, but his warm thin lips closed her earballs, and he warned in a deep voice: "If you don't want me to want you here, don't move any more!"

Song Zhiwei understood what he meant in an instant, because she was no longer an ignorant virgin, and was already familiar with his strong reaction.

She naturally didn't dare to move, but her anger was burning fiercely. She gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "If you dare to act recklessly, I will sue you for rape!"

Wei Xuan breathed heavily behind her sensitive ears, she was his poppy, once he touched her, it was difficult for him to keep calm.

"We are husband and wife, how do you sue me?" Dissatisfied with her words, Wei Xuan bit the back of her neck punitively.

Song Zhiwei suffered from the pain, and bit his neck unwillingly to show weakness, like last time, as if she wanted to see blood again.

However, this kind of stinging pain stimulated the man's precarious rationality. He had already warned her, so it was no wonder that he was "taking it seriously".

When the clothes on her body were stripped off, Song Zhiwei finally panicked. She strangled his arm in anger and annoyance, her nails were deeply embedded in his skin, "We will end soon! Don't take advantage of me again!"

Her reckless words greatly angered him, his rough long fingers ignored her youthfulness, and stabbed hard——

"Ah!" She let out a cry of pain, which echoed in the empty stairwell.

Fearing that the sound would attract other people, Song Zhiwei quickly covered her mouth while tensing her body to fight against him.

Not wanting to really hurt her, Wei Xuan stopped his movements, but he did not withdraw, but once again wrapped her earballs in his mouth, and uttered an angry reprimand in her small cochlea: "Why is it so early in the morning? Did you just go home? Don’t you know it’s dangerous?”

His hand made her ashamed and angry, but his reprimand made her feel ridiculous. She retorted, "Do you care about whether I'm in danger? Don't you let me 'fend for myself' these days? It's ridiculous to pretend now!"

His tongue twirled in her cochlea, breathing out his breath, he said in a deep voice: "I didn't ignore you, I installed a positioning device in your mobile phone, and you also put a bug in your home. For two days, I have been keeping an eye on your movements."

Song Zhiwei was "beaten" by his words, what did he mean?
He kept spying on her without showing his face?
Is there something wrong with him!

Song Zhiwei, who didn't understand what he meant, scolded angrily: "Why do you monitor me! I also have privacy, and I'm going to the Armed Police Corps to sue you!"

"Privacy?" Wei Xuan let out a low laugh, and he exerted some force on his fingertips, which immediately caused her to gasp, "Is this also considered 'privacy'?"

This stinky rascal!Song Zhiwei blushed so much that she was about to explode, and her heart was about to explode with anger, but his chest pressed her tightly, making her feel more and more difficult to breathe.

"Wei, you give me enough time! Even if you really 'raped' me today, I will make a clean break with you!" Song Zhiwei looked determined to break with him.

Wei Xuan withdrew his fingers suddenly, and under her astonishment, he hugged her tightly.

Her palm-sized face sank into his thick chest, feeling a little suffocated, "Wei, let me go!"

"Don't let go!" Wei Xuan flatly refused, and said like a rascal, "Let go of you, you should run away."

Song Zhiwei said sarcastically, "You've 'let go' of me a long time ago, so why put on an air now."

"Song Zhiwei, do you really not trust me like that?" His deep voice made his chest tremble slightly.

"Is this a matter of trust? You lied to me first. Not only did you not explain it to me, but you also teamed up with your mother to bully me—"

"You bullied me, my mother beat you, I apologize for her!" Kissing her left cheek, he asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

"Of course it hurts, let me slap you!" In fact, she had already forgotten the pain, but the humiliation was still deep in her heart.

"Let's fight." Unexpectedly, Wei Xuan really brought his face closer, "If it can calm you down."

Song Zhiwei really raised her hand, but for some reason the slap couldn't fall down.

After all, it wasn't him who hit her.

Seeing that she couldn't do anything, Wei Xuan wrapped his big hand around her little hand, brought it to his mouth, and kissed her, "I admit that I shouldn't lie to you, but that is indeed a past that I don't want to mention, full of cruelty and cruelty. Bloody. Over the years, I tried my best not to recall it, so I don’t want to mention it to you.”

"So, you still can't get out of that shadow, can you? Even if you're with me, you still feel pain in your heart because of her passing?" Song Zhiwei looked at him. She knew that she shouldn't care about a dead person, but she was narrow-minded. , just don't want her husband to think that there is another woman more important than her.

Wei Xuan nodded, and admitted: "I used to be hit hard."

Song Zhiwei's heart suddenly ached because he confessed his love for another woman in front of her.

However, Wei Xuan went on to say: "I blame myself for not protecting her well, for getting her involved in that anti-drug war, and for implicating innocent people. I feel very guilty towards her."

Song Zhiwei took a deep breath and asked, "You must love her very much, right?"

She thought she would see him nodding, but instead saw him hesitate for a few seconds, and finally shook his head slowly.

Song Zhiwei thought he had misheard the question, so she repeated, "She used to be your fiancée, don't you love her?"

"I don't know that there are several definitions of love. If you say that wanting to protect someone from harm is love, then I have loved her, and I have loved many people; but if love means wanting to hug her when you are angry and quarreling, happy When I am happy, I want to see her for the first time, and I want to give everything to her, then I have only loved one person." He lightly bit the tip of her nose, and declared, "It's you, the torturer. Refined."

Song Zhiwei blushed again, but this time it was not because of anger.

"Why should I believe your words? Don't forget how you treated me that day, and you haven't come to confess your mistake these days, you don't want me to forgive you with a few words." However, she still refused to take it easy Let go.

Wei Xuan didn't want to argue with her about what was right and wrong that day. In fact, he did not do well enough.

"What happened that day, I solemnly apologize to you. No matter what emotions I have, I shouldn't explain it to you and make you think wildly." Wei Xuan admitted his mistake.

He had a bit of a temper that day, and it would be fine if he explained well, but he made a fuss like that, causing a gap between them for no reason.

(End of this chapter)

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