A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

West Elm's reaction was too strong, Ruan Peichen looked down at West Elm, and felt his body trembling violently under his palm.

Ruan Peichen got up immediately, and carried Xiyu from the ground to the bed.

Immediately after Xiyu went to bed, she shrunk into a ball and closed her eyes tightly. This defensive posture made Ruan Peichen feel familiar. He immediately thought of Xiyu's previous reaction when he was at Nie's house.

She is sick?

Ruan Peichen narrowed his eyes and pursed his thin lips.

He reached out to remove the hair covering West Elm's face, but just as his fingertips touched West Elm, West Elm cried out in fear.

"Don't touch me...you go away..."

After hanging his fingertips in the air for a while, Ruan Peichen turned around and glanced at the colored lights in the room and the irises all over the ground, took the controller and pressed the switch, and all the colored lights in the whole villa went out one by one inadvertently. .

In an instant, darkness returned to the room.

In the darkness, the sound of West Elm's breathing was particularly rapid and loud. Listening to Ruan Peichen, he felt that breathing was extremely difficult for West Elm at this moment, as if someone had choked West Elm's breath. same neck.

He leaned over the edge of the bed and sat down, then reached out and took West Elm's hand.

Xiyu struggled and shouted again, trying to make Ruan Peichen let go, but Ruan Peichen not only did not let go, but directly pulled Xiyu from the bed and hugged her in his arms.

With strong arms, he directly held Xiyu in his arms, no matter how Xiyu struggled, Ruan Peichen never let go.

"Nie Xiyu, don't be afraid, you can't see anything now, it's pitch black... I'm here, and no one can hurt you."

Every word Ruan Peichen uttered was decisive, clear, and calm, but it happened to set off stormy waves in West Elm's heart one after another.

West Elm screamed silently, clutching Ruan Peichen's shoulders tightly with both hands, tears dripping down his face mixed with sweat, his whole body was in a daze.

But despite being delirious, West Elm heard every word Ruan Peichen said.

But how would she tell Ruan Peichen that the reason she was afraid, the reason why she was afraid... was all because of him?

West Elm closed his eyes, bit his lips tightly, and did not let go until his lips and tongue were stained with the smell of blood.

She didn't want to cry and scream, being hugged by Ruan Peichen like a madman.

The lights are gone, the blue color of the room is gone, now only Ruan Peichen's breath is still affecting him, West Elm told himself over and over again on the verge of collapse.

Grit your teeth and hold on for a while, and the symptoms will disappear.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the room was extremely quiet. The breathing sounds of Xiyu and Ruan Peichen alternated with each other, and gradually calmed down in a similar rhythm.

Ruan Peichen felt that the stiff body in his arms became soft and relaxed, and he was inexplicably relieved.

He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and patted Xi Yu's shoulder lightly, then turned his head and kissed Xi Yu's forehead pityingly, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one can touch you."

Xielm's heart was slightly sour, and he responded with a sob.

After a long time, she suddenly heard Ruan Peichen ask her: "Nie Xiyu...is your illness caused by being...forced, forced?"

Ruan Peichen thought of Xielm's previous illness, which was very similar to today. When she was ill, she was particularly afraid of being touched by him. It seemed that she had been shadowed by being approached by a man...

The first night he was with her, he felt her extreme resistance and fear of the affair, but it was not the first time for her.

Ruan Peichen had always had doubts in his heart, but at this moment, he finally couldn't help asking.