You are my trial marriage honey wife

The antique room, with a noble and elegant, is red and colorful everywhere, especially like the new house at the time of marriage in the retro period on TV.

Bright red gauze curtains, bright red window flowers, bright red candlesticks, bright red beds

Gu still found that he was sitting beside the bed with a translucent veil on his head.

Unlike ordinary brides, her hands and feet are tied with ropes.

Gu still held her hand tightly, wriggling and trembling uneasily, nervous, afraid, fear... All kinds of emotions occupied her heart and made her almost unable to think.

She remembered that tonight was her wedding night, and her bridegroom was an ruoqin, the second young master of the family who saved her with kindness but avenged her.

She met him twice.

The first time was at the scene of a car accident. She saved him.

The second time was at his house. He named to marry her.

Gu still really doesn't understand that he was kind to save people. Why did this happen?

How can an ruoqin do this? How can he bite the hand that feeds him?

Just thinking, there was a burst of light broken footsteps outside the door.

"You go down. I'll help the third young master in."

Don't worry about the old steward's voice. Gu still can't forget it in his life.

She will be left behind, and the old steward has put a lot of effort into it.

But who is the third young master in his mouth?

Isn't her bridegroom, an ruoqing, the second young master of the family? Is it not their second young master that the old steward helped in?

Gu still frowned.

The door of the new house was pushed open, and the sound of scattered footsteps came closer and closer.

Through the transparent red veil, Gu still vaguely saw the old steward holding a man in.

The man didn't stand very straight. He pressed his head with one hand and hung his head. He couldn't see clearly. He could only hear the sound of humming in his mouth. It seemed that he was very painful because he was drunk.

"Young master, I sent it to you. Please go in and have a rest."

The old steward said, helped the man to the bedside and sat down. He glanced at Gu still with a red cap, respectfully stepped back and closed the door.

There was silence in the room.

Gu was still sitting on the bed, a little nervous and curious. He tilted his head slightly, trying to see the look of the people sitting next to him.

But no matter whether she tilted her head or not, she couldn't see his appearance clearly through a layer of red gauze. It was only vaguely clear that his facial contour was very similar to the person in memory.

Gu could still feel that the man beside him seemed very drunk. After sitting for a while, he fell askew on the bed.

His breathing was very short and sounded particularly ambiguous in his quiet new house.

Gu still thought of what would happen next, and her heart beat faster inexplicably.

The bound hands twisted tightly involuntarily.

A feeling that her heart was about to jump out gradually hit her heart.

Gu's body began to tremble, sending out a breath of panic.

But even so, she could only sit there without a sound - because her hands and feet were tied and she couldn't move at all.

Oh, by the way, even her mouth was blocked and her eyes were tied with a red scarf.

Gu was still afraid of what would happen next. The manic man suddenly turned back and lifted the red cap on her head.

His movements were not gentle at all. He was so rude that people wanted to slap him to death.

Gu still buckled in panic, but before he could avoid it, he was buckled by a man.

"Uh... Uh..."

Gu was still screaming, but she couldn't make a sound. Her heart almost jumped to her voice. She was so frightened that she just wanted to push away the man in front of her.

She has a boyfriend, okay? They have been dating for a long time and love each other very much. How could she allow herself to be bullied by a strange man?

In addition to fear, Gu still has great reluctance.

But at this moment, she is like a chicken and duck on the butcher's chopping board. She is not as good as any slaughtering - no, she is not even as good as chickens and ducks. Those chickens and ducks can at least see the butcher's appearance and howl a few times before being slaughtered, but she can't even see the man in front of her and howl with fear and fear.

She really failed.

Why did God do this to her? Why?

The sense of powerlessness rising from the bottom of her heart makes her whole person about to collapse. She dares to just want to escape from this place and don't want to give in to fate.

But she is so small that she can't do anything at all.

Deep fear and a strong sense of powerlessness were about to devour her.

The man's breathing voice became more and more urgent and thick. He clenched her shoulder as if he had crushed her bones.

Gu still clearly felt that he was abnormal, very abnormal.

If she guessed right, he should have been drugged

"Ah!"

Although the fear in his heart has risen to the extreme, Gu's mouth is still blocked and can't make a sound at all.

No one could hear her inner cry. The drugged man couldn't control his behavior at all. He seemed to be burning and followed his instinctive exploration.

It hurts, it hurts!

Gu still feels as if he is dead.

The red yarn tied to her eyes didn't know when it fell off. In a trance, she inadvertently raised her eyes and saw the man's face in front of her.

It was an extremely handsome face, which was thrilling.

The handsome face of a man was firmly remembered by her at that moment and will never be forgotten.

Night, deep.

God, it's light.

When Gu still woke up, he felt a slight pain in his head.

She opened her eyes and looked around before she found herself lying in the master bedroom on the second floor of the villa.

The sun has risen very high.

Ann Ruocheng is not in the room. Everything around her is messy, which shows what happened to her and ANN Ruocheng last night.

Until now, she still felt very unwell.

Gu still slowly climbed up and sat up, leaned against the head of the bed and gently rubbed his temples.

The picture in the dream still remains in my mind.

Five years ago, wedding night, wedding candles.

Originally, it is not an ruoqing, but an Ruocheng.

Don't ask her how she can tell her own man, how can she not feel it?

Gu still rubbed his hands on his temples and suddenly opened his eyes as if he suddenly thought of something.

Since the person that night was an Ruocheng, isn't Anning and Xiao Jiu's biological father an Ruocheng?

Gu was still surprised by the information he thought of and wanted to verify it urgently. She picked up the cell phone on the head cabinet and dialed anruocheng.