Mr.mu,chasing wife, please line up

June day child face, said to change. Half an hour ago, it was still sultry. Now it's pouring rain. The rain is washing the leaves of the tree. The tree is swaying in the wind, as if to be broken. There are flashes of lightning in the sky from time to time. The thunder is rolling from the sky, as if to crack the sky.

Outside is such a storm, villa is a beautiful, air conditioning room temperature, people feel very comfortable, a wall, isolated from the outside of the terrible weather.

Ten days have passed since the wedding day. After the wedding, Mu Haotian never showed his face again.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, brightening the dim room.

In the bedroom, the newly married bed was still the same as it was on the wedding day. If the roses had not withered, who would know that the wedding had been ten days.

"Ah..." Fang Shuyao exclaimed, curled up in the corner of the room, shivering. It was clear that the room was cool, but the sweat on his forehead was still falling.

She was afraid of thunder and lightning when she was a child. When she was a child, she lost her way and caught up with thunder and lightning. A flash of lightning directly split the trees near her, which gave her a big shadow. From then on, she was afraid of thunder.

Every time she meets a thunderstorm, she will squeeze into a room with her mother, hiding in her mother's arms, so that she will have a sense of security.

But now she has married to the Mu family. She can't go back to the Fang family because she's afraid of thunder. She can't hide in Mu Haotian's mother's arms just like she did in the Fang family.

So she can only curl up in the corner, such a small space gives her little sense of security.

Bang, the door of the bedroom is kicked open, Fang Shuyao is startled. She looks up at the door and has a bad feeling in her heart.

Mu Haotian!

Boom! A huge thunder resounded through the sky, followed by a flash of lightning, which illuminated everything in the room, including Mu Haotian. He was standing there, with a long shadow cast by Wei An's figure, and his whole body was full of terrible anger, just like Asura from hell.

"What are you doing here?" Fang Shu Yao subconsciously asked such a sentence, the eyes are cold.

Mu Haotian ignores her words, strides forward, grabs Fang Shuyao's arm and lifts her up. His strength is so strong that Fang Shuyao feels that his arm will be crushed by him.

"I've taken myself as the hostess so soon. It seems that someone behind me is different. Don't forget, this is my home." Mu Haotian drags her to the side of the bed and falls her to the bed without mercy.

Damn it, this beast.

Fang Shu Yao eat pain of frown, in the heart indignant, what hostess here, she is not rare. If it was not for his mother's threat, she would give up her boyfriend, who has reached the stage of marriage, and marry this surly psycho.

"Neuropathy," Fang Shuyao gets up, arranges his clothes, and is about to get out of bed, but mu Haotian presses him back. Mu Haotian bullies him and presses him.

"What are you doing?" Fang Shuyao's heart is full of alarm. She pushes his chest with both hands. But is mu Haotian's strength something she can fight against?

"What? Isn't that what you want? It seems that my mother likes you very much. Today I'm just what you want Mu Haotian gave a cruel smile. He clamped her jaw with his big hand and said, "you want to make love with me so much. Today I will satisfy my beautiful wife."

Mu Haotian specially bites the words "beautiful wife".

"Get out of here." The pain of the chin made Fang Shuyao's brow wrinkle instantly, and his hands were more powerful, but he could not move half a minute.

Mu Haotian didn't want to talk to her. He came back today with the intention of making a quick decision. He hated this family once he came in.

The long arm stretches, Fang Shu Yao restless hands clamp, move to the top of the head. The other hand also vacated and tore her clothes impolitely.

"Go away, beast. If you touch me today, I'll kick you to death." Fang Shuyao stares at him and warns him.

Mu Haotian pursed his lips, did not speak, without half pity, tore up all her clothes, clamped down all her resistance. As for the eye warning and verbal threats, he directly regarded them as nothing.