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Chapter 8: Live on even if you lose your dignity

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    Gu Yanting was in a bad mood and used more force than last time. Song Wan kept shouting that it hurt, but it didn't help.

    After it was over, Song Wan's whole body seemed to have been dismantled and reorganized, but he still managed to get out of bed. Gu Yanting's sweaty arms wrapped around her waist and asked unhappily: "What are you doing again?"

    His desire was still lingering, and his voice was low and hoarse, not so cold, but even more frightening to Song Wan.

    Song Wan shrank and whispered, "I want to clean it up."

    Her voice became hoarse even more, and she was delicate and timid, as if she had been bullied and was about to cry the next moment.

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    These two words popped up in Gu Yanting's mind again, but he was in a good mood at the moment, so he didn't think it was troublesome for Song Wan, so he said "lie down" and put on his clothes to help Song Wan fetch water.

    Song Wan did not dare to let Gu Yanting help him clean up. He put on his clothes and forced himself out of bed. After lighting the lamp, he discovered that there was blood on the bed. He was injured.

    Song Wan was afraid that Gu Yanting would slander her again about Luo Hong, so she hurriedly found a bed sheet to change. However, her hands and feet were weak and she was not good at doing this kind of work. She had just changed halfway when Gu Yanting came back with water.  His face suddenly darkened, and he asked grimly: "You think I'm dirty?"

    Song Wan trembled in fright, shook his head quickly and said, "I didn't."

    Her voice was low and hoarse. Gu Yanting didn't hear what she said, so he deliberately stabbed her with a knife and said with a smile: "Miss Song is probably the first one in Zhaoling to sleep with a man in her parents' bedroom, and she doesn't know that your bones are not cold yet."  How will my father feel when he sees it?"

    Every word and every sentence is heart-breaking.

    Song Wan swayed, blood surged in his chest, and he almost fainted. Holding his breath, he walked up to Gu Yanting and said word by word: "This slave is humble. The bed sheets are stained with my blood. I'm afraid that your master will do this."  I thought it was unlucky, so I wanted to replace him. From the moment I decided to live an ignoble existence, I did not regard myself as a member of the Song family. I also ask you, sir, not to compare your slave to Master Song in the future, so as to insult his soul."

    Song Wan's face turned extremely pale. Gu Yanting frowned slightly. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't want to apologize. He subconsciously felt that Song Wan was deliberately trying to make things worse, so he said with a straight face: "You are self-aware." After that, he walked over.  Next to the bed, I changed the sheets in a few moments.

    Song Wan carried the water to the ear room, wetted the cloth with a cloth and slowly wiped himself.

    Gu Yanting fetched water directly from the well. After Song Wan wiped his body, he was completely cold. When he returned to the room, he found that the bed was empty. Gu Yanting didn't know where he had gone.

    Song Wan was so tired that he couldn't even move his fingers. He really didn't have the energy to look for Gu Yanting, so he fell on the bed.

    His eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, but his ears were filled with all kinds of noisy sounds.

    The second aunt burst into tears and said that marrying into the Song family was really bad luck for eight lifetimes, and she scolded all eighteen generations of the Song family.

    The second sister and the third sister, who were still waiting to discuss the marriage, sobbed weakly.

    ¡°Later, the cries turned into miserable screams, mixed in with the men¡¯s vulgar curses and jokes.

    Song Wan crossed his arms and slowly curled up into a ball. Those sounds finally turned into a blushing gasp.

    Song Wan covered his ears, but a voice shouted: "A-Wan, you must live. Even if you lose your innocence and dignity, you must protect the last bloodline of the Song family!"

    A teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye, and Song Wan sobbed softly: "Mom, I'm afraid."

    Gu Yanting, who was carrying the doctor back, happened to hear this whisper and frowned.

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