Jiangcheng.

The night was thick as ink.

As soon as Su Wansheng came out of the bathroom, the bedroom door was slammed open, and she looked at Lu Zhenming walking towards her with a gloomy face.

His steps were large and messy, and he still had the cold and chill of the night on his body.

She opened her mouth, and as soon as she said the word "you", she was grabbed by the wrist by the man and thrown onto the bed.

The soft big bed sank under her, and before she could react, the man covered her, and her tall body pressed her breathlessly, that is, in an instant, her thin lips blocked her.

His kiss was as rough as ever, without a trace of pity, and his cold lips crushed her fiercely, as if he was venting some anger.

The moment she was thrown on the bed, the bath towel on her body was loosened, and the man took possession of her without much effort.

Lu Zhenming's movements were very savage and reckless, she frowned in pain, and gritted her teeth tightly.

She felt that Lu Zhenming was angry, but what was he angry about?

Sensing her distraction, the man punished her fiercely, and his movements became more and more rude, without any tenderness.

Su Wansheng grabbed the sheet under her, her thin lips were bitten by her, and a faint smell of blood spread in her mouth, bearing the pain brought to her by the man without saying a word.

She looked at the ceiling above her head, tears slowly gathered in the corners of her eyes, blurring her vision, and the smell of blood in her mouth became stronger and stronger, and she pressed it down.

And the man who was up and down on her kept echoing Tang Mo's words in his mind.

"Mrs. went to the cemetery today."

This sentence stimulated every nerve in him, and his heart seemed to be torn in half alive, and he wanted to dig it out and peel it off in pain.

Lu Zhenming...... It hurts ......" when she finally couldn't bear it anymore, she opened her mouth in pain, mixed with low sobs.

However, her words did not make any difference.

The man's movements continued, without the slightest slowdown, Jun's face was cloudy, his dark eyes were covered with frost and snow, and there was no emotion except coldness.

The long ordeal finally stopped when she was about to pass out.

Afterwards, Lu Zhenming went into the bathroom to take a bath, and Su Wansheng lay motionless, looking at the ceiling with moist eyes.

After a long time, she slowly sat up, picked up the pajamas that had been thrown on the ground and put them on.

Lu Zhenming came out of the bathroom and saw that she hadn't slept yet, he was slightly stunned, and then returned to his usual indifference.

Su Wansheng sat on the bed with the quilt in her arms, her eyes were empty and dazed, and her expression was also dumbfounded.

After a long time, her eyes gradually gained focus, and she slowly turned her head to look at Lu Zhenming.

"Lu Zhenming." Suddenly, she called out his name, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Lu Zhenming looked at her red eyes, and his dark eyes flickered.

Su Wansheng slowly lowered her eyelashes, her eyes fell on the quilt, her pale lips that had been bitten by her moved slightly, and she opened her mouth in a low voice: "I know that you didn't marry me voluntarily, and I also know that you don't like me and hate me, it's boring for us to toss each other like this, it's better for us to ......."

Before she could say the rest of the words, she felt a terrifying cold air emanating from the man's body.

Lu Zhenming curled the corners of his thin lips, and suddenly sneered: "Now that the Su clan has passed the crisis, they don't need me anymore, so they can't wait to leave?" ”