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

His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, Xi Elm's face was pale, but there was a faint blush on his cheeks.

She bit her lips tightly, but from time to time, some sounds that seemed to be pain and other things still came out of her throat.

West Elm was still kneeling on the ground, her body fully clothed, except that the shirt under the windbreaker fell completely to her waist, and the warmth of Ruan Peichen's palm against her skin made her tremble uncontrollably...

"Nie Xiyu, it's been so long, haven't you learned yet? I hate you for being dumb. When I torture you, if you're in pain, just yell out..."

Ruan Peichen looked at Xielm with a smile, his handsome face looked like a monster under the soft light, but Xielm endured the pain he gave him, unwilling to hum a word.

Ruan Peichen looked down at Xiyu's side face, his breathing gradually became heavier, and his body actually reacted.

Annoyed, he gave West Elm a hard push, and West Elm fell to the side.

Ruan Peichen withdrew his hand and said, "Put on your clothes and get out!"

West Elm put his shirt back on silently, then staggered out of the bedroom, and after walking to the living room, West Elm collapsed directly on the edge of the sofa, tears streaming down his face.

West Elm tightly covered his mouth, not letting himself make a sound.

Even though she had put on her clothes, her chest still hurt. When he struck, she held back and kept silent, so he was annoyed and struck harder.

West Elm didn't leave. Like the night before, after turning off the lights in the bedroom, she lay down on the sofa in the living room outside.

The dream was heavy, and Xiyu always felt that someone was staring at her. She dreamed of a pair of narrow, thin and cold phoenix eyes, which were Ruan Peichen's eyes!
West Elm trembled inside the door, frightened, struggling to wake up, but there was a thick darkness around him that couldn't be dispelled no matter what.

Suddenly there was the sound of glass shattering, and West Elm felt someone rushing towards her in the darkness, and threw her down hard.

The fiery, savage, lustful kiss fell on her body, and the dress on her body was torn apart, and then the tearing pain and hopeless helplessness flooded in, and West Elm screamed in fright. Sit up from the sofa.

It took a long time for the disordered and heavy breathing to calm down.

West Elm dreamed of that night seven years ago again.

That night that made her fall into a long painful memory, but she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

West Elm raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, but he didn't expect his hand to be caught.

His body froze, Xi Elm turned his head, and there seemed to be a figure behind him in the darkness.

"what!"

West Elm screamed, shook his hand vigorously, shrank into the corner of the sofa, and curled up into a ball.

The person in the darkness is none other than Ruan Peichen.

Since he was hospitalized, he has been in a light sleep, so when there was movement in the living room, he woke up immediately.

He called West Elm twice, but there was no movement from West Elm, so he groped out of bed alone, pushed the wheelchair into the living room, and heard West Elm talking in his sleep on the sofa.

Ruan Peichen stretched out his hand to push Xielm to wake him up, but found that Xielm, who had fallen into a nightmare, was shaking violently, and his body temperature was very high... He couldn't help grabbing Xielm's hand, feeling that Xielm was very scared.

This kind of situation has happened before, Ruan Peichen suddenly thought of West Elm's illness, is this a disease?

At this moment, Ruan Peichen looked at his empty hands, turned around and pushed the wheelchair to the wall, and turned on the lights in the room.