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

The people in the courtyard gradually disappeared, and Xinyue's heart began to twitch.

She actually got married in such a confused way.

And he is still a man with a mysterious and uncertain identity.

She comforted herself in her heart that he seemed to like her somewhat.

And his net worth is probably quite high, so he can give her a good life in the future, right?

Since you have to get married eventually, maybe it’s not a destination?

Although she comforted herself in this way, Xinyue's heart still beat violently as the man's footsteps approached.

Her door was opened.

Yin Mohan walked in.

Xinyue heard the footsteps and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Yin Mohan glanced at Xinyue, and then began to look at the furnishings in her room.

Their new house was decorated using Xinyue's original boudoir.

Although it was very simple, it was still his daughter's house. This was the first time Yin Mohan observed it carefully.

The girl's house is simple, but it still has the unique fragrance of her daughter's house.

And if there is nothing, there is also the fragrance of her body.

Smelling that delicious smell, Yin Mohan's already drunken eyes deepened a bit again.

He walked over, reached out and gently lifted the girl's hijab.

Xinyue's blushing skin was immediately exposed in front of him.

Yin Mohan swallowed quickly, and an uncontrollable chuckle came out.

Xinyue tightened her hands and grabbed the sheets hard to prevent herself from getting too nervous.

She lowered her head and said shyly: "Sir, why are you laughing?"

But the man's hand stretched out, his long fingers grasped her chin, "Miss, why do you still call me Young Master?"

"It's time to call me husband!"

The man's voice was low and full of bewitchment.

His eyes reflected the girl's beauty deeply, as if they were a huge vortex, attracting Xinyue.

Xinyue looked a little crazy for a moment. Her lips were slightly opened before she could say anything.

The man sighed, lowered his body, and covered her with his lips.

"Well……"

Xinyue's hands grasped the sheets again, and she instinctively leaned back.

Yin Mohan's breath mixed with the clear smell of alcohol came up, making Xinyue confused and confused.

She felt very hot and drunk, and her whole body was stiff and pressed by him, and she didn't know why.

The man's breathing became hotter.

His slender fingers slid over the girl's clothes bit by bit, and then came to Xinyue's face.

He was touching her like some fine porcelain, he couldn't put it down and touched her.

The man's whisper was confusing in Xinyue's ears.

"How many times has this happened?"

Xinyue was so heated by her kiss that she couldn't understand the man's meaning at all.

"Um, what..."

But Yin Mohan answered the question incorrectly.

"It doesn't matter, the past has nothing to do with it. As long as you are by my side this time, never leave again."

"Hmm..." Xinyue responded lightly, just out of instinct.

But this was like a promise to Yin Mohan. His body suddenly froze, and then trembled violently.

He fiercely hugged Xinyue into his arms, hugging his body tightly with his big palms.

"Miss, my lady, you really agreed!"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, don't leave me again!"

"I will definitely give everything to Miss, please..."

The man spoke intermittently, but Xinyue didn't actually understand what he meant.

At this time, she didn't need to understand at all.

Because her head was dizzy, she was probably drunk.

The man's grip was so tight that she couldn't move.

Her body felt hot and thirsty.

The man in front of her seemed to be her source of water, and she couldn't help but want to get closer.

Yin Mohan's body trembled, as if he had received the girl's response, and he felt as if his whole body was about to fly.

His hand pinched the girl's dress again, and then, a touch of red dyed his eyes red...

The next day, early in the morning.

A ray of sunlight came in.

Xinyue opened her eyes in confusion.

When she moved, she hissed.

She and him last night...

Her face turned red unconsciously.

She looked to her side. The man's beautiful eyelashes were hanging down, his eyes were slightly closed, and his handsome features were like the man in the painting. It was really hard not to attract attention.

She thought of the madness between the two of them on the bed last night and blushed again.

She moved and was about to find her own clothes to put on.

When I lifted the quilt, I was suddenly stunned.

The bed did not turn red as expected. Xinyue frowned. Could it be that she had already...

Xinyue looked at the man again, feeling strange in her heart.

Her mother-in-law said that this man was her husband before.

Could it be true?

She was wondering secretly, but Yin Mohan was awakened by her actions just now.

The man opened his eyes slightly and saw the girl's smooth and exposed skin.

Yin Mohan's eyes immediately darkened a little, and the next moment he took Xinyue into his arms.

The two of them trembled as their skin touched each other.

This moment is no different than at night. During the day, you can see everything about each other clearly.

This made Xinyue feel extremely shy. She buried her head between the quilts to prevent Yin Mohan from seeing it.

"Sir, don't come over here!"

But a big hand still stretched out, "Madam, what did you call me just now?"

Xinyue was stunned and didn't scream for a while.

"I remember this is not what my wife called me last night?"

Xinyue's face turned redder.

However, Yin Mohan continued to confuse: "I want you to call me, madam, just like you did last night..."

Xinyue felt embarrassed, "No, I, I really can't scream."

She squirmed.

However, Yin Mohan laughed softly.

"Oh? Is that so? It seems that I have to work harder to let you, madam, relive yesterday's time."

As he said that, he covered her with his body.

"Ah, husband!"

Xinyue spoke subconsciously.

Upon hearing this call, Yin Mohan paused.

He was stunned for a moment, and then his body was replaced by incomparable joy.

He immediately hugged the girl and said, "What, I didn't hear it. Madam, please scream again!"

"I... um..."

Yin Mohan's lips came up and kissed the girl gently on the lips.

Xinyue froze.

The man's voice was lingering, and he whispered in the girl's ear, "I want you to call...call me husband!"

Those eyes were like stars in the dark night, reflecting the girl deeply.

Xinyue's heart trembled, and then the words: "Husband..." blurted out.

Yin Mohan's heart felt as sweet as honey.

He felt that God was really treating him well and allowed him to meet his lady again.

He can have her again, and he will never lose her again, right?

The man thought with satisfaction, and then moved faster than he knew.

He hugged Xinyue again.

Xinyue was shocked and subconsciously refused, "Well, you promised it wouldn't be like last night...well..."

The man's voice was filled with a heavy tremor, "I'm sorry, madam, but I can't bear it..."