Marriage involuntarily

Ouyang Muchen looked down at her from top to bottom. Her cheeks were pale and stained with dust, and her eyes were filled with obvious unwillingness and despair.

"Stand up and come back with me." He stretched out his foot and kicked her arm.He hated seeing her look like a dead fish.

She didn't move, her eyes were fixed on the dark night sky. In the dark blue sky, there was not even a single star.

She exhaled slowly, closed her eyes and said, "Ouyang Muchen, just kill me."

"Kill you?" Ouyang Muchen's voice floated in the cold night sky, as if covered with frost, with a chilly air, "You are my wife, how could I be willing to kill you? Or are you Feel ashamed of Linlin and want to pay your life for another life?"

"I said before that Hua Linlin's death has nothing to do with me." Ning Wanqing said, "It's up to you what you think. But I, Ning Wanqing, will never admit to anything I haven't done."

"Why should I trust you?"

"Heh..." Ning Wanqing smiled indifferently and said, "If you don't believe me, just kill me."

"You want to die, how can it be so easy?" Ouyang Muchen leaned down slightly, staring at her with his cold and indifferent eyes, "As long as I, Ouyang Muchen, live, you must live honestly .”

Ning Wanqing lay there motionless, neither spoke nor opened her eyes to look at him.

This attitude of indifference naturally made him very angry. Ouyang Muchen grabbed her by the collar and lifted her limp up.

The shackles on her neck made her cough uncomfortably, and subconsciously reached out to try to break Ouyang Muchen's hand.Because she was facing the headlights, Ning Wanqing's face was completely white.

During the struggle, the wig on top of her head fell off, and her black hair fluttered like a black crow rushing out of a cage, and flew away...

In the night wind, his long fluttering hair gently brushed against his cheek.

He smelled a familiar aroma in his nostrils.

Refreshing mint flavor with a seductive sweetness.Just like many years ago.

Ning Wanqing has changed.The current Ning Wanqing is cruel and indifferent.He hardly knew her anymore.

But he didn't expect that the smell on her body never changed.Many years have passed, and she still uses the same brand of shampoo.

Ning Wanqing, is she such a long-term lover?

Ah……

He suddenly raised his lips, pulled the pale coughing man to him, and kissed him deeply.

"Uh..." The coughing stopped abruptly.Ning Wanqing opened her eyes wide in shock.

He was torturing her, possessing her in his own way.

He longed so much for her scent.

Just smelling her, his body inevitably reacted.

Ning Wanqing, do I fall into your hands?
He stopped kissing, carried her on his shoulders, and walked forward.

A terrible intuition hit her, and she seemed to be able to guess what he was about to do to her——

"Ouyang Muchen, let me go!"

She twisted her body on his shoulders.

But to him with a strong body, no matter how much she wriggled, she was just a small stranded fish.

He restrained her effortlessly, and let her two little hands beat her body desperately, and his feet were still walking like flying.

Ouyang Muchen carried Ning Wanqing to the front of the car, pressed her soft thigh with one hand to prevent her from moving around, and opened the door with one hand.

Ning Wanqing yelled in fear: "Ouyang Muchen, don't force me—"

Ouyang Muchen grabbed her legs without paying attention, and threw her in heavily.

Ning Wanqing's body fell on the back seat. This car was still the taxi she had hailed before. The back seat was hard-bump-bump, far less soft than the private car she was used to, and the cabin seemed to be full of air. There was a faint smell of sweat.

Ning Wanqing panted and tried to sit up, and stretched out one hand to the car door on the other side.

But in the next moment, Ouyang Muchen sat in.

He leaned down, grasped Ning Wanqing's wrist that was stretched towards the car door, slowly moved his face close to her, and asked lightly, "Do you still want to escape?"

In the small and cramped carriage, his hot breath sprayed on her face, how could she not know what was going to happen next!
"Ouyang Muchen, please forgive me, I don't want to have sex with you..." Ning Wanqing's always stubborn eyes dimmed, and there was a hint of helplessness in her voice.

Even though the surrounding light was dim, her cherry blossom petal-colored lips were so bright.Because of the violent struggle just now, her clothes were a bit messy, and her long hair was tangled under her body.But the more this was the case, the more pure and compelling her white cheeks looked. He felt that the desire under him was expanding more and more, and he couldn't wait to occupy her.

Yes, this kind of Ning Wanqing filled him with the desire to stab her fiercely, possess her, and watch her cry and beg for mercy.

Since you don't love me, even if it's hatred, I will make you hate me thoroughly!
Nobody wants to have you but me—

"Chi -" In the darkness, there was the sound of clothes being torn apart.

He tore off her blouse abruptly, and peeled off all the layers of thick clothes that were deliberately worn for camouflage!

Ouyang Muchen did it three times in a row, her body was covered with his turbid fluid, and some of it remained in her body.

He embraced her, and the two of them lay cramped in the small carriage.

Ning Wanqing was too tired to move.The originally flawless body was now covered with dense marks, either dark or light, purple or red, all of which showed his madness.

"Wan Qing... don't quarrel with me in the future, let's live a good life as before, okay?" He hugged her tightly and said in a hoarse voice.

Ning Wanqing closed her eyes and did not speak.

So he went on to say: "As long as you are obedient, I will treat you very well, very well, and I will never go to another woman..."

Ning Wanqing wanted to laugh, but felt deeply tired.

obedient?Ouyang Muchen, do you want me to be a thoughtless plaything...

Never look for another woman... Heh, she thought of those women who were attracted to Ouyang Muchen, as well as his famous and wide-ranging scandals in the upper class.

How is she going to trust him?

She remembered a sentence she read in a certain novel before—a piece of beautiful porcelain was accidentally typed wrong, no matter how much it was collaged and repaired, the cracks could still be seen.

Porcelain is like this, let alone people's hearts.Hurt is hurt, so how can you just forget it, as if nothing happened?

"Wanqing, why don't you talk?" He stroked her cheek with a rare tenderness in his voice, "You promise me, okay? As long as you are willing to be with me like before... Whether it's Linlin , or Ye Liuguang... I can stop pursuing those things."

The matter of Hua Linlin has not been fully investigated so far. That Liang Baoshun died too cleanly, leaving no clues behind him. Except for the check that Ning Wanqing had provided him, there were no other clues.

But... Whether she did it or not, he doesn't want to pursue it anymore.He just wants to have her forever like he is now.

As for Ye Liuguang... He thought, if given the chance, he would kill him sooner or later!

Thinking of this, a trace of cruelty suddenly flashed across his tender eyes.

Ning Wanqing suddenly smiled: "I promise you."

"...Really?" Ouyang Muchen reached out and raised her chin in disbelief, staring closely at her beautiful eyes.

There was a faint smile in those touching eyes: "I promise you, but—"

"But what?" A bad premonition crossed his mind.

"But," she smiled lowly, "my dear, you really don't mind, have I done this with others?"

The big palms around the waist suddenly tightened, and Ning Wanqing raised her eyes and looked around indifferently: "It's also in this kind of carriage, small and cramped, hard leather chairs, faint sweat... huh... ...exactly the same as now."

"Wan Qing, you are lying to me." His eyes seemed to be frozen.

"Why should I lie to you?" She smiled beautifully, her big eyes seemed to bend into a full stream of water, her bright red lips were slightly pursed, revealing the shallow dimples on her cheeks.

"You want to provoke me—but Wan Qing, it's useless, I won't believe it."

"Really?" Ning Wanqing still smiled, "You are obviously shaken, your hand hurts me so much, I guess, you must be very angry now? Why are you kidding yourself, I don't love you at all, Even in the same scene, you are far less satisfying than that person, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Ouyang Muchen suddenly turned over and pinned her tightly under him!

His iron-like hands grasped her slender neck, tightening it bit by bit.

"Shut up! Ning Wanqing, since you want to die so much, I'll make it happen for you!"

Ning Wanqing had no choice but to open her mouth to breathe heavily, but a happy smile appeared on her face: "Ouyang Muchen, you are really... not at all comparable to him..."