Marriage involuntarily

Ning Wanqing trembled uncontrollably, she closed her eyes and said, "No...don't do that to him!"

"Ning Wanqing...shut up!" His voice was still stern, but it revealed a certain weakness.

Ning Wanqing dare not imagine what he looks like now.

She gritted her teeth and said loudly: "There is a woman lying here, why do you still vent on a man?"

Zhao Xuehui raised her eyebrows: "Yo, you want to volunteer yourself?"

Ning Wanqing said: "As long as you let him go..."

"Shut up!" came Ouyang Muchen's angry voice, "Ning Wanqing, you idiot! Shut up, why do you think I did this? You want everything I've done to be in vain now Is it? Or do you think I can't even protect my wife's chastity?!"

"Mu Chen, I..."

Ouyang Muchen sighed silently: "Ning Wanqing, if I can get out alive... let's get a divorce."

"No! Mu Chen, I don't want to divorce you, whether it's life or death, I don't want to leave you!" Ning Wanqing still closed her eyes, tears fell uninterrupted, and her tone was full of panic.

"Then just keep your mouth shut and from now on, don't make any noise, otherwise, you will no longer be my wife, Ouyang Muchen." Ouyang Muchen's calm and indifferent voice, accompanied by the obscene physical impact It seems that the two should not appear in the same space at the same time, but at this moment they are strangely fused together.As long as you don't open your eyes and see it with your own eyes, no one will believe that the owner of such a voice with no temperature and no ups and downs is being treated so cruelly.

Ning Wanqing bit her lip so hard that it bleed, she firmly controlled her desire to cry and shout.

She clenched her fists tightly, how much she rushed to hug that strong man tightly at this moment, but she couldn't.

She wants to be an obedient wife.Rather than a burden and encumbrance that will always worry him.

"Mu Chen, I found that you are always so charming, so attractive to me, I can't help it, you say...how can I do that..." Zhao Xuehui wandered around Ouyang Muchen's body with greedy eyes, her eyes full of tears. It is the radiance of fascination.

Ouyang Muchen closed his eyes and frowned.Do your best to restrain the pain coming from your body.

As a man, being treated like that...how could it not hurt?
Plus Zhao Xuehui's poison.He could lose his mind in pain at any time.

It's just that when talking to Ning Wanqing, I don't want her to feel a little weak.

Zhao Xuehui finally couldn't bear the burning desire in her chest, bent down and began to caress Ouyang Muchen's graceful body, and kept leaning forward to kiss his face.

"Shall we have a 3P? Huh?" She stuck out her tongue and licked Ouyang Muchen's earlobe provocatively.In his ear, speaking at a volume that only the two of them could hear.

"Go away." He opened his lips and said silently.

Zhao Xuehui took the opportunity to kiss his lips and put her tongue into his mouth.

I haven't kissed him like this for a long time... Since he escaped from there and gained his real identity, he has rarely done it with her.

She knew that she was no longer useful to him.

But she didn't want to end her relationship with him.

She loves him and doesn't want to be separated from him at all.

She even regretted helping him, freeing him from being a prisoner.

But if she didn't do something beneficial to him, how could he obediently satisfy her?

He was so young at that time, no one taught him, but he learned the matter of the supremacy of profit without a teacher.

There are also extremely deep palaces and scheming... A long life in captivity is enough to drive anyone crazy, but that boy did not.

He grew up alone like a little wolf.

He learned to be a human being, and in order to be like a human being, he became unscrupulous.

As long as you're alive, nothing matters.

Including sleeping with his own father's woman.

Sometimes Zhao Xuehui couldn't help thinking that the reason why she was so infatuated with him might be because of the viciousness in him that was exactly the same as her own.

He is ruthless enough, whether it is to others or to himself.

Zhao Xuehui kissed him like crazy.

Ouyang Muchen neither catered to nor refused, because he had no strength left.

It hurts.When a man is raped, he will die in pain.

For him, it was just a pain.There is no humiliation without humiliation.

In order to live, more humiliating things than this have been done long ago.

Left and right are just to save lives.

After you go out, you must kill all the people here, and leave no one alive.

he thought to himself.

Zhao Xuehui lowered her head and hugged him.

She licks his there, technically and provocatively.

Zhao Xuehui's subordinates all looked at this scene in astonishment.

The strong man who vented/desired on Ouyang Muchen was already out of breath.

After shooting twice in a row, he finally had more than enough energy.

Zhao Xuehui turned her head to look at him, and said with a sneer, "So useless? Ah Mo, you come."

"Yes, yes..." The man named Amo ran over happily.

Ouyang Muchen closed his eyes tightly, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his face was as pale as paper.

His lips turned white with force.

But there was no sound, nor any expression.

Zhao Xuehui couldn't help but feel a little distressed, reached out to touch the cold sweat on Ouyang Muchen's face, bowed her head and kissed his lips.

"Mu Chen, if it hurts, why don't you shout out?" Her voice was gentle, but there was the cruelest smile on her face.

Ouyang Muchen had been silent all this time, but suddenly he twitched slightly, and blood dripped from his lips.

"Mu Chen?" Zhao Xuehui panicked.

Ouyang Muchen began to vomit blood continuously, his face became paler and paler, and finally there was a hint of blue.

The body also gradually convulsed.

Zhao Xuehui reached out to pick his eyelids and found that his pupils had begun to dilate.

His body was also getting colder and colder, almost losing all its warmth.

what happened?

Is it poisoned?

She remembered that the poison would not attack so quickly!

Could it be that the toxicity spread rapidly because of the weakness of the body?

She always wanted to provoke him and torture him, but she didn't want him to die!

"Stop," she said to Amo, turning her head abruptly, "Stop!"

Then Ah Mo was working hard, never thought that a man's body could make people so happy, at this time, how could he be obedient!

"Husband... ma'am, wait a little longer, it will be ready soon..."

"People are going to die, you fucking stop!" Zhao Xuehui sternly shouted.

When Ning Wanqing heard this, she suddenly opened her eyes!
She looked this way, and saw Ouyang Muchen lying on his back on the ground, his body in a mess.

And those black eyes were tightly closed, and his face was terribly pale.

She desperately crawled towards Ouyang Muchen!
Zhao Xuehui saw Ning Wanqing crawling over, but she didn't stop her.

She ordered Amo to back down, then picked up a piece of clothing from the ground, and covered Ouyang Muchen's body.

"Mu Chen, I didn't want your life originally, but if I saved you, you wouldn't want to?" Zhao Xuehui looked at Ouyang Mu Chen who seemed to have lost his mind and said, "Since you are so loving, you should die together." Let it be. It will be the last time I fulfill you."

"Zhao Xuehui, what are you talking about? What is dying?" Ning Wanqing asked hoarsely, "What did you do to him?"

"Don't you know?" Zhao Xuehui said with a smile, "I let him come, of course I prepared ten thousand ways to torture him."

"Zhao Xuehui, you... you poisonous woman!"

"You're right, I'm a poisonous woman," Zhao Xuehui lowered her head to meet Ning Wanqing's gaze, and suddenly said mockingly, "Do you know who his first woman was?"

Ning Wanqing's eyes were full of shock, she vaguely guessed something, but couldn't speak.

"It's me." Zhao Xuehui smiled proudly, "He and I were earlier than you and Hua Linlin. I, Zhao Xuehui, was the woman he was destined to be. Ning Wanqing, the person you love is not It's not him, but it's a pity...you have no chance to know the truth."

Ning Wanqing lowered her head and looked at Ouyang Muchen's calm face.

What is the relationship between him and Zhao Xuehui...?
It turned out that he had kept so many things from her.

What did Zhao Xuehui mean when she said that the person she loves is not him?
She had a lot of questions in her mind.

But... now is not the time to pursue these matters.

No matter what he did, she only knew that she loved him and she didn't want him to die.

"Zhao Xuehui, what do you want to save him?"

Zhao Xuehui looked at her with pity and said, "It's too late. You and your wife can enjoy the last night."

"No...Third wife, I beg you, I beg you, please save him... You poisoned him, you must have a way, right?" Ning Wanqing begged with eyes full.

"I said that if you can't save it, you can't save it." Zhao Xuehui glanced at her indifferently, and suddenly laughed, "Do you know that there is a saying in this world called 'If you can't get him, you can destroy him'?"

"You..." Ning Wanqing stared at Zhao Xuehui in disbelief.

Zhao Xuehui smiled cruelly and ferociously: "Ning Wanqing, he doesn't love me, so I just let him die! Originally, I hoped to keep him by my side, but for a person like him, as long as he can move, even Climbing, you want to run away from me, how can I keep him? I really don't want him to die, and I really thought about keeping his life, but the moment I saw you, I suddenly figured it out—— No matter what I do, it's useless, since no matter how much I do, I can't get him to look at me, so it's better to let him die like this!"

After she finished speaking, she took her men and left.

In the cold basement, only the lights that were as bright as day were left, and the desolation of that room.

Ning Wanqing sat slumped on the ground, looking at Ouyang Muchen's silent face.

"Mu Chen, Mu Chen, what should I do..."

Her tears fell down rustlingly.

Cold tears fell on his face like light rain falling from the sky.

Ouyang Muchen opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Don't cry." His voice was very low, but he tried his best not to look weak.

He didn't know how frighteningly white his face looked.

Seeing Ouyang Muchen wake up suddenly, Ning Wanqing's eyes widened in surprise.

"Mu Chen, you're awake!" She hurriedly stretched out her hand, trying to lift him up from the cold ground, but found that his body was so heavy.

With all her strength, she could only slightly lift his body off the ground.

Then it fell back quickly.

However, Ouyang Muchen's eyes went dark from being hit, he quickly stopped Ning Wanqing's movements and said, "Don't move..."

Ning Wanqing was extremely annoyed, tears kept rolling in her eyes: "I'm sorry, Mu Chen...I'm really useless."

Ouyang Muchen stared at her quietly with deep eyes, then suddenly reached out and touched her cheek.

His eyes had never been so gentle as at this moment.

"Let me lie down for a while," he said, "Wanqing, I'm fine."

"Really?" Ning Wanqing couldn't believe it, just now Zhao Xuehui said that he was going to die soon, did she say those words on purpose to scare her?

"Well," Ouyang Muchen swallowed hard the blood gushing to his lips, his eyes looked at Ning Wanqing's face for a moment, as if he was afraid of missing a glance, "Wanqing, haven't you remembered the past? ?”

Ning Wanqing shook her head: "Aze, what happened in the past? I don't want to think about it anymore. Every time I try to think about it, my head hurts... Is it okay that I am like this now? I think I used to, It should be the same as now... I like you the same..."

Speaking of the last sentence, Ning Wanqing's voice lowered involuntarily, and a touch of pink appeared on her cheeks.

Ouyang Muchen gazed greedily at the smile on her face and the sweetness in her big clear eyes. His Wan Qing was as pure as ever.

But he didn't want to lie to her anymore.

He has done so many bad things in his life, and he knows that he has never been a good person.

There is no way for good people to live and live well.

For example, Ning Wanqing.

How badly she was hurt by him.I lost my favorite brother, my dearest mother Zhou, and my most cherished child.

Until she became what she is now, dumbfounded.In his eyes and in his heart, he was the only one.

But all this is false.

In order to become what she is today, Ning Wanqing has endured a lot of hardships.

All of this is thanks to him.

He closed his eyes and let out a soft breath.

It's time to tell the truth.

"Mu Chen, are you feeling well?" Seeing him closing his eyes, Ning Wanqing immediately clenched his fingers nervously.

"I'm fine." Ouyang Muchen opened his eyes, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Wan Qing, do you want to know what happened when we first met?"

"This is the first time..." Ning Wanqing blinked, and tried her best to search for this moment in her memory...

She had a vague impression, as if she saw a cute boy named Yuxue, dressed in clean and tidy clothes, as beautiful as a little snowman...

"I...I seem to remember a little bit!" Ning Wanqing said pleasantly, "I remember...you were fair and clean back then, but you were very quiet..."

"No, that's not right," Ouyang Muchen interrupted her calmly, "Wan Qing, I'm sorry, that's not me."

"Ah?" Ning Wanqing opened her mouth slightly in surprise, "But..."

"That's not me, Wan Qing." He held her hand, greedily sucking the warmth from her hand.

His body was getting chills, but his eyes seemed to be shrouded by the sunshine of July at that time.

"That day was the first sunny day after many consecutive rainstorms..." He raised the corners of his lips and recalled softly, "That sunny afternoon, you appeared in my life like a shower After that, a rainbow that God gave me..."

"Why... I don't have any memory at all..." Ning Wanqing was surprised to find that she couldn't remember any of the good things Ouyang Muchen remembered.

But the expression on Ouyang Muchen's face looked so happy, Ning Wanqing stared blankly, hating herself for losing her memory for the first time.