The night Huo Ting came back, Zhou Niannian fell asleep on the sofa alone.

She felt the sinking of her body and woke up immediately.

When I opened my eyes, I was in bed.

Facing Huo Ting's eyes as deep as the sea, his heart tightened for no reason.

"Tired?"

The man's deep voice rang in his ears.

Zhou Niannian didn't make a sound.

And the man said,

"Let's do it"

It's a tone that can't be turned.

The night was very quiet, and Zhou Niannian's eyelashes trembled slightly, like a frightened cat.

"Don't want to?"

Huo Ting leaned over, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was exploring,

"How long are you going to make trouble?"

Zhou Niannian didn't make trouble.

She just couldn't understand how this man could be tender and sweet to another woman at the same time, and still be able to sleep with her without any guilt.

When I am angry in my heart, my words are not very good,

"Miss Song can't satisfy you when she comes to the eldest aunt, so come back to me as a substitute?"

Under the cool moonlight, Huo Ting's face was stained with a layer of frost.

Zhou Niannian knew that this was a precursor to his imminent anger.

I was scared, so I involuntarily shrank back.

But it was this slight movement that provoked the man's anger.

As soon as his eyebrows twisted, there was a sharp pain in Zhou Niannian's hair.

The violent man pulled her out of bed by the hair, then threw her back into the mattress with a backhand.

Zhou Niannian was powerless, and he was dizzy from this fall.

Then, the man with a height of 185 cm pressed down heavily.

"Don't try to challenge my bottom line"

Huo Ting pinched her chin, her whole face exuding coldness,

"What I do, it's not your turn to interfere!"

With that, get up and go to the bathroom to take a shower.

There was the sound of water rattling in the bathroom.

Zhou Niannian sat on the bed with his knees crossed, looked at the direction of the bathroom woodenly, and whispered into the air,

"But I'm your wife......"

I thought it was ridiculous after saying it.

When did Huo Ting treat her as his wife.

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The bathroom door opened again.

Huo Ting walked in with a bath towel.

He is long and perfectly proportioned.

It is like the handsome and incomparable goddess of love in ancient Greek mythology, causing women to rush to go crazy for him.

God had prepared countless lingering love scripts for him a long time ago.

And Zhou Niannian is just one of the cannon fodder.

He leaned over and stopped only an inch away from Zhou Niannian's light-colored lips.

"Zhou Niannian ......"

"Huh?"

Zhou Niannian swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously.

"Can I eat you?"

The man was too close to her, and the aura that belonged to him came strongly, and Zhou Niannian was a little dizzy.

Subconsciously nodded, felt that something was wrong, and quickly shook his head.

"Huh"

Huo Ting's sneer came from the air.

"I won't show mercy"

......

A beautiful one.

Huo Ting got up to leave, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhou Niannian's face white like paper, in the moonlight, a little desolate, and a little charming.

Slender fingers scraped the tip of her nose, obviously a gentle movement, but the voice was cruel,

"Remember to take your medicine and don't get me in trouble"

"Always eating"

Zhou Niannian stared at the ceiling, his eyes empty,

"The doctor said that if I continue like this, I will have a hard time conceiving"

Huo Ting sneered almost inaudibly,

"What does that have to do with me?"

It was as if a big hole had been torn open in my heart, and my flesh and blood were blurry with pain.

They are husband and wife, shouldn't they have a child that belongs only to the two of them?

But Zhou Niannian couldn't ask.

She knew that such a problem was self-inflicted.

She was just a plaything that Huo Ting spent money to buy back home.

A wife with no name.

No, it's not even a name.

Because Huo Ting has never publicly admitted that she is his wife.