She took a step back, and was hesitating when the man suddenly strode over and grabbed her wrist.

"Won't eat you." The woman's soft and slender wrist made him clench a little tighter, and Night Thunder Jue pulled her to his chest, and his other hand clasped her waist.

Xia Tong struggled slightly, seeing that he didn't make a light move, his eyebrows loosened slightly, and then the next second the man leaned over and said in her ear: "At least not now." ”

"You ......" His deep and magnetic voice made her face hot inexplicably.

Xia Tong deliberately ignored the wild male-aura around him, glanced at the beginning, and did not speak or struggle.

Seeing that she was so quiet, Ye Tingjue hugged her and left, Xia Tong was reluctant, and was almost dragged forward by him.

"Where are you taking me?" Seeing that he was about to leave the door, Xia Tong finally didn't calm down and broke the edge of the door hard.

Night Thunder Jue stopped and looked at her: "Since we are husband and wife, we should share the same bed, what do you think?" …… Wife. ”

He answered as a matter of course, and the last sentence of his wife made goosebumps fall to the ground, and Xia Tong shuddered.

"Who's your wife!" Shameless.

"Grab your stuff and follow me back to my room." Night Thunder Lord was indifferent, patted her cheek, saw that she was unresponsive, and raised an eyebrow.

Xia Tong's brows tightened, and he had a calm face: "You are enough, don't be strong!" ”

"Is it difficult to be strong?" The man's handsome face finally cooled, and he pinched her chin, looked into her angry eyes, and reminded her, "Don't forget, who knelt on the ground and begged me that day?" ”

Xia Tong's back stiffened, she bit her lip, pushed his hand away and walked to the head of the bed, taking out her own things from the cabinet.

Yes, she has promised to be his woman, what is the difference between a wife and a mistress? I just hope he gets tired of her as soon as possible......

Xia Tong endured her trembling body and walked back, Ye Tingjue swept the household registration book and ID card in her hand, and frowned: "What about the marriage certificate?" ”

"Ugh." After he asked, Xia Tong remembered that the marriage certificate was crumpled by himself, and he was lying in the trash can at the moment.

"I ......" she was hesitant, and she could imagine what would happen if he knew that she threw away the marriage certificate!

Who is Night Thunder Lord? Young Master of the Night Clan, Lord of the Imperial Capital! Married to you, I can afford you, but I still have the courage to throw it in the trash?

Cold sweat broke out on Xia Tong's forehead unconsciously, and his eyes glanced at the trash can placed on the carpet next to the bed, intentionally or unintentionally.

Night Thunder Jue noticed her gaze, his sharp black eyes swept away, and his handsome face was cold to freezing point.

"Where?" The tone is also cold.

"I didn't mean to ......"

She hurriedly explained, the man's eyes were like blades, and she only felt a chill coming, cold from head to toe.

Turning around without thinking, Xia Tong ran to the trash can and turned out the marriage certificate, which shrunk into a ball, the size of a tennis ball, and the red was particularly eye-catching.

Night Thunder Jue suddenly narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cloudy, and he said word by word: "You have to pay the price!" ”

Xia Tong's eyes widened, and just as she was about to say something, she saw the man striding over, standing in front of her in just two steps.

"Ahh Night Thunder Lord was obviously enraged, and with only one arm, he carried her head down on his shoulder, and Xia Tong screamed.

The nightdress on her body was already short, and when he carried it like this, her whole legs were exposed, she reacted quickly to pull, and the household registration book, ID card and "a lump of marriage certificates" she was holding in her hand fell on the carpet.