I really don't want a second marriage

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The bright red suddenly pricked the eyes of yetingchen. His subordinates consciously loosened Shen Jiamu, but frowned deeply, "Damn, what's your temper?"

Shen Jiamu shrunk to the corner regardless of the bright red on his hand.

She hugged herself with hate in her eyes.

Night Tingchen narrowed his eyes, "do you hate me?"

Shen Jiamu didn't speak, but his eyes showed that he was full of hatred for yetingchen.

"Blame me for what happened yesterday?" yetingchen sneered, but his eyes unconsciously looked at the bleeding place on her wrist, and his voice was gradually cold: "you can't take a soft sentence and don't give an explanation. It's none of your day. What's the problem?"

Shen Jiamu bit his lower lip and still stared at him angrily.

Night Tingchen was helpless and could only say, "come here."

But Shen Jiamu was not moved at all.

The veins on the forehead of yetingchen protruded, and there was a forbearing anger between his eyebrows. His voice was cold: "my patience is limited. Do you come by yourself or do you want to make me angry?"

The ward fell into a very heavy atmosphere. Shen Jiamu's hand was still bleeding, but she just sat there and refused to move forward. Her beautiful eyes stared at yetingchen angrily.

Xiao Su stood behind and looked at the scene, feeling very frightened.

Assistant Shen... What's the matter? Yeshao brought her out of the villa last night!

"Damn it!" night Tingchen cursed low and stretched his hand towards Shen Jiamu.

Shen Jiamu wanted to avoid his touch, but he grabbed his thin arm and pulled it over. He heard him gnash his teeth and say, "go and call a doctor."

Xiao Su was stunned for a second and nodded.

After the doctor came, he bandaged Shen Jiamu's hand and sighed, "just wake up, but the young lady is too weak. It's best not to move any more."

"I see. Thank you, doctor." Xiao Su sent him out while thanking the doctor.

Shen Jiamu was unwilling to cooperate in the whole process, but her strength couldn't get rid of the shackles of yetingchen.

It's strange that he is a man in a wheelchair. How can he have so much strength?

"Yetingchen, let me go..." Shen Jiamu was so angry that she kept trying to break away from his hand, but yetingchen's hand was tightly locked in her hand like an iron chain.

His eyes were dark and frightening.

"You'd better be quiet, or... I'll throw you downstairs from here."

Listen, Shen Jiamu moves.

Night Tingchen's thin lips moved slightly and added, "this is the sixth floor."

Shen Jiamu: "... Yetingchen, you bastard."

"Oh." night Tingchen couldn't help sneering, and gradually used some strength to hold her arm. "It's really brave. They dare to call my name directly."

Shen Jiamu saw his eyebrows frowning and a frightening light in his dark eyes. Subconsciously, he said, "do you think I will be afraid of you? If you have the ability, you can throw me down."

Ye Tingchen: "

Shen Jiamu bit his pale lips. "Anyway, if I die, you can't escape."

Kill for your life.

"Oh, who said falling would kill?" yetingchen moved his hand behind her head and pressed the back of her head close to himself. The distance between them suddenly narrowed, and their breathing was almost compatible.

Yetingchen's handsome face was the largest in front of her eyes, so big that her eyes could not focus. In her eyes, there were only the sharp eyes revealed by his dark eyes, and his low and charming voice sounded in her ears.

"Being immortal and half disabled is the most terrible. When I break my arm or leg, I will sit in a wheelchair like me every day."

"..." Shen Jiamu breathed and his pupils widened a little. "You!"

I didn't expect him to say such a thing to himself. Obviously... He has been sitting in a wheelchair. Obviously... That's his pain!

He said it so openly.

"Want to try?" night Tingchen pressed the back of her head, and their foreheads were against each other, breathing together.

Shen Jiamu... Heard his heart beat and began to change slowly.

If he had been beating violently because of anger before, now, it was because of the proximity of yetingchen, his breath gradually shrouded and surrounded, and the smell of male hormones haunted her.

Her heart beat faster and faster because of tension.

As long as you breathe, you feel it's all his breath.

Shen Jiamu blinked nervously, and the mood in meimou changed a little.

She was so nervous that she reached out and pushed his chest, "let go of me... HMM..."

Without warning, Shen Jiamu's soft lips were kissed.

Night Tingchen almost subconsciously took a step forward and grabbed her lips.

Shen Jiamu stared at her, and the light in her beautiful eyes trembled with surprise.

He... Kissed her again.

After conniving at his men to put her in the black house, he didn't even turn his head to look at her, but kissed her here on her head.

What on earth does he think of her? As what????

Do you think she looks miserable and ridiculous and deliberately humiliate her?

Shen Jiamu was surprised at first. Later, after figuring out the twists and turns, his anger accumulated more and more.

But yetingchen's kiss became deeper and deeper, and even wantonly put his tongue into her mouth to absorb more sweetness and fragrance belonging to her.

"Oh. Let go..." Shen Jiamu struggled hard. It was OK not to struggle. As soon as he struggled, yetingchen kissed deeper, and even reached out with his other hand and pinched her lower jaw to prevent her from escaping.

Shen Jiamu was almost forced to bear his kiss.

This kind of kiss has no beauty at all, only humiliation!

Endless humiliation!

Shen Jiamu couldn't push him away, so he had to think of other ways.

She snapped at his tongue!

"Hiss..." night Tingchen took a breath and snorted painfully.

A strong smell of blood filled their lips. Just when Shen Jiamu thought he would loosen himself, who knew he had bitten her lower lip.

"Oh -" Shen Jiamu cried bitterly, and the facial features of her small face wrinkled into a ball.

Slowly, night Tingchen returned his lips and tongue and stared at her with evil eyes.

"Still bite?" he asked against her forehead. Because he was stained with blood, his lips were particularly bright red. With his deep eyes, he looked a little flirtatious at this time.

Shen Jiamu touched his bitten lower lip, so angry that he raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

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Because she didn't have much strength, she slapped him on the face. It didn't look very strong and painless.

But for yetingchen, this was the first time he had been slapped in the face by a woman. He didn't expect that the woman who seemed to have been counseling all the time would suddenly be brave enough to slap him in the face.

"How dare you..."

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Shen Jiamu took an inch and raised his hand to slap him in the face on the other side.

She bit her lower lip. "This is your shameless price!"

Night Tingchen turned his head and his eyes were as fierce as a wolf. He almost tore her down and swallowed her!