On the night of my wedding, I was raped by a yandere villain

Seeing Yangchuan, Wei Anning was annoyed for no reason.

She knew that Yangchuan represented Yin Mohan, and she also hated the servants around Yin Mohan.

Immediately, Wei Anning said angrily: "Tell him that I am not free."

As he spoke, he turned away.

But Yangchuan was still neither humble nor arrogant. He said in a deep voice: "Miss, in this case, don't blame the slave for being rude."

After he finished speaking, with a look from his eyes, someone came to pull Wei Anning away.

The expressions of Wei Anning and Yin Yunshen changed.

"You dog slave, you want to catch me..."

However, the next second, Wei Anning's lips were stuffed with cloth.

Yin Yunshen's face turned pale, "Hurry up and let her go. If you have any questions, come at me!"

Yangchuan's face was cold, just like his master, he didn't look at anyone seriously.

He snorted coldly, "Your Highness, you'd better seek happiness for yourself now, don't think about the things you have and don't have."

After saying that, before Yin Yunshen could react, he asked people to take Wei Anning away.

But as soon as they left, Yin Yunshen's originally pale and pitiful face suddenly turned gloomy.

He looked at the direction Wei Anning disappeared with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Royal study room.

Wei Anning was quickly taken away.

The ministers couldn't help but look up at the man who was at the top of His Highness' heart.

But suddenly I felt a sharp eye sweep over me.

The ministers immediately lowered their heads in fear.

Wei Anning was brought to Yin Mohan. She opened her eyes wide and stared at him.

Yin Mohan's eyes darkened, and he reached out to remove the cloth from Wei Anning's mouth.

When Wei Anning had time, he immediately started yelling: "Yin Mohan, you bastard, let me go quickly!"

Oh my god, the ministers are simply suffering more than death!

Why don't you let them go?

Unexpectedly, His Highness the Crown Prince suddenly reached out and clamped Wei Anning's chin.

He was tall and hugged Wei Anning's slim waist, "Let you go? But who can let me go?"

Wei Anning was furious and felt that Yin Mohan was bullying others too much.

She met several people today.

Whether it was He Dayou, Yin Yunshen, or herself.

They all suffered from Yin Mohan.

This man is sinister, gloomy, and shameless!

Thinking of this, Wei Anning began to struggle. In anger and hatred, she immediately bit Yin Mohan's forehead and back of his hand.

"Hiss," the man cried out in pain.

However, instead of letting go of Wei Anning, he hugged Wei Anning tightly again.

"Do you think I will let you go like this?"

"It's a dream. Even if you die, I won't let you go, miss!"

Wei Anning's face turned red with anger, and she pushed Yin Mohan away, trying to get rid of his shackles.

But there is a huge difference in physical strength between men and women, especially Wei An Ningsheng's petite body. Yin Mohan is like a mountain at the moment, suppressing her body.

Before Wei Anning could break free from the man's shackles, the next second she was hugged into Yin Mohan's arms.

There was a "crash" behind him, and all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones that had been picked up fell to the ground again.

Wei Anning's whole body was pressed down on the desk.

The back was very hard. Wei Anning was not prepared and immediately exhaled: "Ah..."

Yin Mohan lowered his head and locked his whole body tightly with her.

The man's eyes began to turn red, with overwhelming anger on his face: "Get out!"

The ministers' legs were actually numb. After hearing this cold rebuke, they wished they had wings.

Finally, they rolled out of the imperial study room.

Inside, it immediately became silent.

But the two of them were like needles facing each other, with only each other in their eyes.

Angry, annoyed, resentful.

Yin Mohan couldn't help but say something. His knuckled hand reached for Wei Anning's chin again, and then he ordered coldly and with anger: "Please the orphan!"

Wei Anning is furious, please please your uncle!

She wished she could go up and punch Yin Mohan, thinking that the young man who was so scared in her yard would treat her like this now!

She was very aggrieved and angry.

She bit Yin Mohan's finger and cursed angrily: "You bastard!"

Yin Mohan's heart suffocated, but his face became even darker.

"Since Gu has asked you to teach you the skills in the room, now is the time for Gu to accept it!"

"I command you to please me now!"

Yin Mohan was probably really angry.

But Wei Anning was also angry, what did he take himself for?

The hot tears burst out of my eyes immediately.

Wei Anning struggled to get up, but was unable to withstand Yin Mohan's suppressive force.

Yin Mohan leaned over, with a sinister look in his eyes, "Do you hate Gu so much?"

Wei Anning shed tears, "Yes, I hate you, more than ever, I hate you!"

"Hate?" Yin Mo said this word coldly.

His face was briefly dazed, "But I also hate myself."

I hate myself for why I like you so much.

My lady.

Yin Mohan didn't say anything else after that, but was replaced by a deep and cruel kiss.

The kiss was very fierce, not letting Wei Anning escape even a step.

Yin Mohan's lips were hot with deep-seated hatred.

However, his strength was so strong that he almost kneaded Wei Anning into his own bones and blood.

Wei Anning shook his head vaguely and refused.

But the man wasn't going to give up just yet. Like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, he gently tore into Wei Anning's ears, "You know, Miss, Thirteen has long wanted to see you like this, crying in my arms." .”

As he spoke, he brushed away Wei Anning's sweaty hair, "I once imagined holding the young lady day and night, and never being separated from the young lady."

His lips suddenly became gentle, lingering slowly from Wei Anning's head, down step by step, and repeatedly touched her full, flower-like lips.

But it seems it’s still not enough!

Wei Anning's hand was almost broken and he couldn't even lift it.

However, this is just the beginning.

As soon as the man's big hand came along, her waistband fell off.

The clothes underneath were gradually exposed, revealing her white collarbone.

Large tracts of white snow were exposed in front of the man.

Yin Mohan's eyes were deep, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Miss, don't leave me!"

Then, his hand reached down...

Wei Anning's face turned red to the extreme, and her body trembled.

She stretched out her hand and pressed it on the man's wrist, "No!"

However, Yin Mohan seemed to have lost his mind.

His body became hot at this moment, and his eyes turned scarlet red.

When Wei Anning touched his forehead, it became even hotter.

"Thirteen, what's wrong with you?"

The man leaning over her suddenly smiled lowly, "Miss, do you know that my love poison is acting up?"

Yin Mohan's body was close to hers, and large drops of sweat fell on Wei Anning's face.

Yin Mohan's voice was bewitching, with a hint of sultry: "At this moment, only you, Miss, can cure my poison..."

The man's voice was extremely hoarse.

Wei Anning's head felt hot, "Love poison? Isn't it better?"

However, she couldn't think about it anymore. The man stuck to her like a dog-skin plaster...