I really don't want a second marriage

Shen Qi felt that she had slept for a long time.

She had a terrible dream. The abortion certificate she asked Han Xueyou to find someone to do was seen through by Yemo Xuan, and then she was forcibly taken to the hospital, and then the child was bloody taken out.

"Ah!" Shen Qi exclaimed and suddenly sat up from the bed.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her lower abdomen, sweating.

Looking around, the day was already bright and the surrounding scenes were familiar. It was the room of Yemo Xuan.

Yesterday's memory revived. Shen Qi suddenly opened the quilt and jumped out of bed. Isn't her child gone? Does she never have a chance to be a mother again?

"What's the ghost's name?" a cold voice made Shen Qi's steps completely stop in place. She looked back at the sound source with bare feet. Xiao Su pushed Yemo Xuan in.

Seeing him, Shen Qi was so angry that he grabbed the pillow next to him and threw it at him.

"Asshole!"

Night ink Xuan's breath was sharp. Xiao Su directly hit the pillow aside: "Shen Qi, you're crazy!"

"Ye Moxuan, you beast, how can you be so cruel? You give me the child back!"

Shen Qi was out of control and grabbed the collar of Yemo Xuan. His eyes were full of clear tears.

"Who do you call beast?" the voice of night Mo Xuan was calm and could not hear joy and anger.

Shen Qi stared at him with red eyes.

"Let go."

Shen Qi didn't let go. He stubbornly bit his lower lip and looked at him.

"Miss Shen, don't be unkind! Let us go quickly. Night is short!" Xiao Su drank angrily.

"Even an animal has more feelings than you. Your blood is cold and your heart is black."

"Really?" night Mo Xuan sneered, "so you see me like this?"

Shen Qi stared at him with red eyes and didn't speak.

Tears had filled the whole eyes, but she had been trying not to fall in front of Yemo Xuan.

"Very good." night Mo Xuan clasped her thin white wrist and pinched her chin: "animals? Animals have more feelings than me? Oh ~ Xiao Su, get out."

Night Mo Xuan's whole body exuded a lonely strong forest cold. Xiao Su trembled and turned out silently.

"What are you doing? Let go of me..." after Xiao Su went out, Shen Qi reacted and wanted to break away from the shackles of Yemo Xuan.

Although Yemo Xuan had a leg disease, she was really strong. He grabbed her wrist and she couldn't move at all.

The next second, night Mo Xuan pulled her into his arms, wrapped her slender waist with his big hand, pinched her chin with one hand and pressed her head down.

The cold and dry thin lips pressed Shen Qi's lips without warning.

Shen Qi's brain completely crashed and stared in disbelief.

What is he doing?

Thinking about it, Shen Qi felt a pain on his lips.

The night ink Xuan's breath was very heavy, and the whole body's breath was also very cold, strongly surrounding and occupying her.

Shen Qi is in a trance.

Why is the night ink Xuan so similar to the man who wanted him more than a month ago?

For a long time, Shen Qi only remembered that the man gave her a strong feeling at that time, and almost forgot everything else, including the voice.

She didn't even see the license plate of the car. If she wasn't pregnant now, maybe she could try to find the man that night?

With a heavy pain on his lower lip, Shen Qi regained his consciousness, and night Mo Xuan stared at her dimly.

He returned his lips and said gloomily, "as Mrs. night, I was distracted when kissing?"

The words fell, and the hand around her waist moved up and grabbed her back neck. Shen Qi was a little strong. Shen Qi cried out in pain.

"Don't you hate me?" Shen Qi stammered a little, but his eyes were full of hate.

"Yes, it's different to hate you and humiliate you. Mrs. ye, it seems that you don't remember well." Yemo Xuan pressed her again with a sneer.

"Oh." Shen Qi's red lips were held again. She wrung Xiumei painfully to push the person in front of her away, but his hand wrapped her waist again and locked her firmly in her arms.

The voice of night Mo Xuan was low and dumb: "since I'm a beast, I'll sit down."

When Shen Qi was still confused, one hand had pushed her clothes up, and her hot palm was swimming on her skin