Cold Marriage

Mu Yihan ignored her struggling and resisting arms, and his lips deceived her exactly. This was the first time that he had kissed her so seriously.

Her lips are soft and fragrant, with a hint of sweetness. The deeper Mu Yihan kisses her, the longer her tongue penetrates into her, and tightly intertwined with her little tongue. One kiss has already made both of them out of control.

His masculine breath spread, his big palm tightly clasped her two wrists, his kiss was deep and lingering, as if to take away all her senses, his hot breath was in her white neck, and just because of his deep kiss, Yin Yumo had already been confused and indulged in it. Even if he loosened the grip on her, she had already forgotten Resist, even pander to respond.

Yin Yumo's clothes were torn off by him. His big palm with a thin cocoon covered her smooth and delicate white skin. Her slender posture, if boneless, nestled into his arms.

"Mo Mo, from today on, you can only be mine! As long as I don't let go, you will always be Mrs. Mu! " Mu Yihan admitted that he wanted her because he was stimulated by the man's suit. However, she was like a seductive poppy flower. Once it was touched, he was already deeply involved and could not stop.

"Why me? If you don't love me, why should you marry me The coolness of her body, her clear consciousness, she wanted to resist his invasion.

"Don't you want to marry?" Mu Yihan asked faintly. He could not understand her feelings, so he married her instead after Yin Yuxin, the second daughter of the Yin family, escaped from marriage. In order to make the wedding go smoothly, he married her. The Yin family was not favored and had been ignored.

Yin Yu clenched his lips. Maybe, she couldn't see through him, but he had already seen through her, even her feelings in the past ten years.

"Mo Mo, today, I will not let you go." Her refusal was in vain.

His hands swam on her baby like skin, and his lips swam down her white neck, leaving traces of him all the way.

Yin Yumo's struggle only aroused his possessive desire. At that time, he married only to get the executive power as a vice president now. In front of Mr. Yin, he had to face up to the end. But now master Yin has gone abroad to recuperate, and he and she have moved to a new villa.

So he, is this a play or a real emotion?

"Dirty." Yin Yumo was sobered by a cool feeling, and two lines of tears slipped down. After a long time, she only said such a word.

She hates that his body has been touched by another woman. What about her? What about her who didn't come back all night? Is it also innocent? He, no, believe!

Mu Yihan just sneered, "foam, this is just the beginning."

Start? Is it the beginning of pain? Yin language Mo Leng God, he is outside, how many women in the end?

His lips and tongues swam on her body, and all her senses had been taken away. His superb kissing skills stroked every inch of her skin, making her confused.

Mu Yihan intrudes into her body without any tenderness. When the tight strangulation envelops him, he is stunned. However, he still stands on his back, breaks through the barrier and takes her without reservation.

The pain swept over her, making her almost forget to breathe. What he asked for, his unreserved possession, and her first taste of love were almost fainted by the pain, until he withdrew from her body and stood beside the bed, looking at the woman who had just tossed under him. Two lines of tears had already wet his cheek.

Mu Yihan was just stunned for a moment. There was no wave in his eyes. Then he got up and went into the bathroom. Within ten minutes, he was back to his original appearance. He was dressed in neat black clothes and black trousers. He didn't say a word. It was just the sound of a car speeding away.

Yin Yumo curled up on the bed, speechless, motionless, the original bright black eyes without focus.

Mrs. Zhou went upstairs after Mu Yihan left, "miss." She sat by the bed, looking at her back to herself, her body covered with blue and purple marks.

"How are you, miss? Sir, he has left. " Mrs. Zhou helped her up, pulled over her nightgown and put it on her body.

Yin Yumo still did not open her mouth. Her face was numb and her eyes were dull. She never thought that she would become his woman and his real wife in such a situation.

If, did not have yesterday that scene, perhaps, her mood will be different.

"Miss, these are things between husband and wife. You want to be more open. After all, you have married master mu." Mrs. Zhou grew up watching them grow up.

She doesn't know what the eldest lady thinks. But master Mu grew up in Yin's family. He has always been a man who can't see through all these years. Although she doesn't like to talk much, she starts her love for master Mu since she was a child. She is not like the second miss. She is lively and cheerful, and is also likable. She is closer to master Mu's feelings, but What she didn't expect was that the second Miss would elope with other men the day before her marriage, and miss Yin would face all the mess.

Although the eldest lady can also marry Mr. Mu as she wishes, he is always light to her, and even keeps a distance. Yesterday, she finally let the eldest lady go to the company to see the young master Mu who works overtime. Unexpectedly, the eldest lady doesn't know what's going on. He is worried and angry when she doesn't come back for one night.Yin Yumo leaned against his sister-in-law's arms and sobbed. Since her mother's death, the only one who has had the best relationship with her is sister-in-law Zhou.

"Miss, why do you have a fever?" Mrs. Zhou felt the strange heat on Yin Yumo.

Yin Yu Mo shook his head, "I'm ok, I'll go wash."

Her physical foundation is weak. Once she is ill, if she does not recover well, she will go back and forth, and she is used to it. No matter how hard she is physically, she can not resist all the things she has suffered today.

What she needs is to face, not to escape. After all, the names of her and Mu Yihan are signed on the marriage certificate.

The cold water stimulated every inch of her skin. Even on a hot June day, she felt a shiver.

Yin Yumo, dressed in pink pajamas, stood in front of the bed and looked at the deep dark color on the sheet. It was an indisputable fact that she had changed from a girl to a woman.

Mrs. Zhou personally carried a bowl of porridge. "Miss, you can have some porridge and have a good rest! Or I'll tell my husband to take you to the hospital. "

"No, I'm fine." She didn't want to meet with him for the time being, and he probably didn't want to see her, so as not to be embarrassed.

Mrs. Zhou didn't force her. She has always been like this since she was young. I hope you can treat her well.

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