Wen Yan's involuntary heartbeat quickened, and her breath was full of his smell, a faint fragrance, with his unique masculine scent, mixed with the intoxication of alcohol, which made her breathe faster.
Mark Tingchen approached with his slightly wet body after bathing, and put his arms around her waist. Wen Yan's breathing suddenly became disordered. After realizing that she was not asleep, he turned over and pressed her under him, and found her accurately. her soft lips
Thinking of the painful process that night, the smell of alcohol on his body made her start to be scared involuntarily, and put her hands on his chest: "You are drunk!"
He clamped her arms, his voice a little hoarse: "This is your duty as a wife!"
She stopped talking, was too scared to close her eyes, looked at the raging figure on her body, Wen Yan frowned in pain, gritted her teeth and endured for a moment, suddenly there was a tearing pain in her lower abdomen, she knew this feeling very well However, he hurriedly said: "My one is here!"
The person on her body froze, she took the opportunity to push him away and left, hurriedly got out of bed and walked into the bathroom, the flush on her face hadn't faded, she didn't relax until the sound of the door slamming outside.
After a while, the pain disappeared, and the 'relatives' did not arrive as scheduled. Indeed, it was these two days She was a little annoyed, she shouldn't have upset him, but when she got scared, she couldn't care about anything else.
Mo Tingchen's car did not leave Mu's house, which means he did not go out, but went to another room, most likely the study.
She remembered that Liu Ma took the spare quilt in the study room to wash off two days ago, hesitated again and again, she hugged the quilt and sent it over.
The study room was not turned on, and she couldn't free her hands. She walked forward cautiously, and when her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she also saw clearly the figure lying on the sofa, and carefully carried the quilt over him: "You go back Room, I'll go to the guest room to sleep"
"roll!"
In the past, she would really leave without hesitation, but she gradually realized that there were too many problems between them, and she didn't know what the future would be, at least she wanted to get along well at the moment, and she felt that with Shen Jie returning to China, his temper He also became a lot more irritable: "I'm sorry I was really uncomfortable just now"
Suddenly her wrist was grabbed by a big hand, and Mark Tingchen's voice was indifferent, with a trace of joke: "Is there any discomfort now?!"
She bit the bullet and let out an 'um', and then was pulled down vigorously.
He didn't have the patience to make unnecessary moves, and went straight to the point frankly, with anger in his actions, which frightened her more than when he was on the bed. Many times she wanted to beg for mercy, but was blocked by his actions
The next day, Wen Yan woke up in the bedroom. She didn't know how to get back to the room. She didn't even last half an hour on the sofa.
When he went downstairs, Mark Tingchen was drinking coffee in the living room. He was wearing light gray home clothes, and his slender legs were stacked casually, giving people a feeling of tranquility.
Mama Liu busily brought breakfast to the dining room: "Madam, come and have breakfast soon."
She smiled slightly. If it wasn't for her physical discomfort, her steps would probably be much lighter. After all, it is rare to be so harmonious.
Mark Tingchen was not too pleasant to her because of the intimacy last night, but he was not too indifferent: "Come with me to a place later."
She readily agreed: "Where? I mean I have to pay attention to how I dress for different occasions." After all, I'm going out with him, so I can't lose his face.
Mark Tingchen raised his eyes to look at her, and parted his thin lips lightly: "Engagement banquet." At the end, he added, "Outdoor venue."
Wen Yan was a little annoyed: "But I don't have a dress"
He said lightly: "Someone will bring it."
She didn't say much, knowing that he likes to be quiet when he eats, and any extra words are bad mood noises for him.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Chen Nuo brought over the dress, high-heeled shoes, and jewelry. Wen Yan hurried upstairs to tidy up, and tried to pull up her long hair for the first time, so that she would look a little more mature. immature.
The size of the dress was unexpectedly suitable for her. It was a tube top type, which she didn't like very much. The color was white, but it was not conspicuous. The skirt just half covered the high heels.
The "open field" that Mark Tingchen reminded her was to put on a thick coat outside. Although it hasn't snowed in the past few days, it is still extremely cold. When she looked in the mirror, she found a hickey on her neck. She blushed and covered it with concealer, but it still left a faint mark.
At this time, Mark Tingchen went back to the room to change clothes, she lifted the hem of her skirt, turned to him and asked, "Do you think this is okay?"
??Looking at the expectation in her eyes, a complicated look flashed across her eyes: "Hmm"
With his approval, Wen Yan calmed down a little and put on the earrings: "I'm fine."
He didn't respond, and just changed his clothes. Before he took off his clothes, she had turned her back with a blushing face.
When going out, Wen Yan wrapped her coat tightly, and the wind still poured in through the thin fabric of the dress. She gasped for coldness, and her face changed
Mark Tingchen stopped suddenly: "You don't have to go"
She shook her head: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold, let's go."
With that said, she got into the car first, and Mark Tingchen stood there for a while before following.
Wen Yan vaguely felt that he had something on his mind, but there seemed to be a deep pool hidden in his eyes, which she couldn't see through no matter what.
The venue is outside a church in the suburbs. Due to too many people and not enough space in the church, it was placed on the empty grass outside the church. It is said that the bride asked not to stay in the hotel, saying that it is more romantic.
At a glance, the decoration on the venue is particularly conspicuous. All kinds of luxury cars were also parked on the side of the road. Wherever Mo Tingchen could come, people who held banquets must have a place in the imperial capital, and the people they came into contact with were either rich or noble.
After getting out of the car, Wen Yan saw Chen Mengyao in the crowd. In the past, when Chen Mengyao met her, she was dressed inconspicuously. Today, she looks very beautiful in a dress. Even if she is a good friend for many years, it makes her eyes shine.
Mark Tingchen seemed to see her thoughts and said, "Go."
Wen Yan smiled at him, held up the skirt and walked towards Chen Mengyao along the winding path on the lawn. Mark Tingchen looked at her back, hesitation appeared in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by indifference.
"Yaoyao!" Wen Yan patted Chen Mengyao's shoulder lightly, wanting to see her surprised appearance.
But when Chen Mengyao turned around, her face was full of panic: "Xiaoyan why are you here?"
Wen Yan pointed to Mark Tingchen in the distance: "I came with him, what's the matter? I'm afraid I won't be used to this kind of occasion, it would be nice to have you here."
Chen Mengyao looked at Mark Tingchen, her face became serious: "Did you come by yourself, or did Mark Tingchen want you to come?"
Wen Yan was a little strange: "At first he asked me to come with him, and he asked my opinion halfway. I wanted to come by myself. What's the matter?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com