Yun Xiangrong struggled frantically, raised his foot and kicked at Zhou Mu.

Zhou Mu was prepared, and pressed her legs directly with his feet.

With his hands and legs restrained, Yun Xiangrong was suddenly like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he was no longer powerless to struggle.

She is now thinking about leaving, how she is willing to be polluted by him at this time.

Tears fell from his eyes suddenly, and his face was extremely sad, "You can't treat me like this, you can't ...... Zhou Mu, let me go, please ......"

Her tears and her grief pierced his heart, making Zhou Mu's heart tremble.

She didn't want to be with him!

Once she tried her best to play tricks, she just wanted him to come to her room to spend the night, even if he was strong now, shouldn't she bear it with joy? Why is there such a sorrow? Could it be that there is really a man outside?

This realization made Zhou Mu's heart hurt and messy, and his thoughts, which had been softened by her tears, suddenly hardened, and his eyes inadvertently swept over her towering soft and fair skin, and his breathing suddenly became chaotic.

"You and I are husband and wife, and it is normal to do the courtesy of Zhou Gong, so why not let it go." Zhou Mu tore her clothes vigorously with his right hand.

Yun Xiangrong mourned in his heart, struggled hard, and his hand broke free from his grip.

She threw her hand aside and slammed it on the stool, causing her tears to roll and moan softly.

This made Zhou Mu misunderstand, thinking that she had reacted, a touch of disdain suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she laughed, so she simply didn't grab her hand, and directly covered her chest with both hands.

Yun Xiangrong couldn't take care of the numbness of the pain in his hands, and grabbed the stool foot hard.

"Young Master, Aunt Qing invites you over." There was a voice outside, Zhou Mu's movements paused, and Yun Xiangrong's movements also stopped.

"What?" Zhou Mu spoke in a hoarse voice, staring straight at Yun Xiangrong's upper body with only a belly pocket.

"Aunt Qing didn't say anything, but I heard Chunhe say that my aunt seems to be unwell." Respectful response from the outside.

Chunhe is Qing Niang's personal maid.

"I'll let you go today, Yun wants you to remember that since you married me, even if I don't touch you, then you are also my person. Don't think about what you shouldn't think about and can't get, otherwise you will only suffer yourself. Zhou Mu looked at Yun Xiangrong's eyes, dropped a sentence coldly, got up and straightened his clothes and strode away.

As soon as Zhou Mu left, a person rushed in from outside the door, hugged Yun Xiangrong and cried, "Young lady, are you okay?" ”

It's Chu'er.

It was she who revealed Zhou Mu's affairs in Yun Xiangrong's room, and Qing Niang came to invite people in such a hurry.

Yun Xiangrong's hand holding the stool suddenly lost all strength, and fell weakly, tears rolled in his eyes, biting his lip without making a sound.

Chu Er hurriedly put Yun Xiangrong's clothes together, tears fell down her eyes, and she said angrily: "Beast, beast ......"

She always remembered Yun Xiangrong's words, even if she was angry, she tried to restrain her temperament and endure the problem of fast mouth.

"Chu'er, prepare hot soup for me, I want to take a bath." Yun Xiangrong walked to the inner room with the help of Chu'er, sat on the edge of the bed, pulled the quilt and wrapped himself, and commanded in a low voice.

At the moment, she only felt that she was very dirty, dirty.

"Yes, young lady." Chu Er replied sadly, wrapped Yun Xiangrong tightly, and quickly went out to carry hot water to the bath.

Because Yun Xiangrong was embarrassed, Chu'er didn't call anyone for help, and directly carried hot water back and forth by herself, so tired that her hands were about to break, and she gritted her teeth and endured it.

"Young lady, the water is good, I'll help you over." After mixing the water, Chu Er closed the door and walked towards Yun Xiangrong.

"Chu'er, you go out, I'll come by myself." Yun Xiangrong's voice was light, and his face was cold.

Chu'er gritted her teeth and looked at her, holding back her tears, "Yes." ”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked quickly towards the door, and when she walked out of the door, she bit her hand and cried silently.