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

Wei Anning was so shocked that she forgot to break free from Yin Mohan's shackles.

Her astonished gaze reflected the young man's deep, watery eyes, "Thirteen, you..."

But she saw a cold smile curled up at the corner of Yin Mohan's mouth, with a hint of mist in his voice. He was very close to her, and his cool fingertips suddenly touched Wei Anning's chin.

The young man's bewitching voice sounded again: "As long as I think about a man holding the young lady in his arms, I can't control myself."

Wei Anning swallowed her saliva, and before she had time to figure out what the young man meant, in her shocked eyes, Yin Mohan suddenly evoked a hint of ridicule, then opened his thin lips slightly, and then lowered his lips.

Wei Anning was completely petrified.

The boy's lips were cold, with a bitter taste and the force of punishment.

Wei Anning was unprepared and said "Oh" in her mouth, her eyes full of surprise.

The young man's lips gradually became warm. Wei Anning raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of his focused expression. There was a tearful mole in the corner of his eye that smelled of determination.

Her heart was beating fast, like a pebble dropped into water, causing ripples.

When Wei Anning reacted, she pushed Yin Mohan away.

"Thirteen, what are you doing!"

Yin Mohan was pushed away by him unexpectedly, and his expression became even more melancholy.

He reached out to touch his lips, licked them lightly with his tongue, and then smiled coldly.

Wei Anning was really angry now, her face turned red, and she felt like she was being teased.

She straightened her body and reprimanded loudly: "Thirteen, what are you doing? It's a waste of time for me to teach you carefully, you actually do such a thing..."

"Miss, why don't you tell me carefully what I did." Yin Mohan felt as if his heart was blocked by a stone, and he looked at Wei Anning with a deeper look.

Wei Anning was at a loss as she was still in disbelief at Yin Mohan's actions.

Obviously, he performed very well before!

But she didn't dare to turn her back completely. No matter what was causing Yin Mohan's madness at the moment, she had to stabilize him for the sake of her life.

Wei Anning sighed and tried to slow down her voice, "Thirteen, you stand up for me. I know you are doing it for my own good, and I am very grateful to you. But..."

She paused for a moment, looked at Yin Mohan's expression, and carefully considered her tone before continuing: "I know that you have a young mind, and there is no other woman around you. I understand that impulse, but we are not suitable. Don’t do those weird words and actions in the future.”

Yin Mohan stood there looking at Wei Anning from beginning to end, with stubbornness in his eyes, refusing to go down the steps given by Wei Anning, "What if I don't listen?"

Wei Anning choked, her face turned red for a moment, and the next second she blurted out: "I will treat you as an idiot for what you did just now. If you do it again in the future, I will not keep you here anymore!"

After saying this, Wei Anning and Yin Mohan both paused. God knows how much Wei Anning wanted to slap her. Why was she so arrogant? She didn't know that young people should be educated well during adolescence.

But there is no turning back when the bow is fired, and the water thrown out cannot be recovered.

But Yin Mohan suddenly smiled. He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.

When he raised his head again, he saw that the young man's deep eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of ink, and he could only hear his thin lips parting slightly, "Okay."

Wei Anning and Yin Mohan were unhappy and didn't speak to each other for several days.

Yin Mohan was often out of Wei Anning's sight, and Wei Anning didn't care much about it.

After all, out of sight is out of mind. Whenever he thinks about what he did to her that day, Wei Anning feels uneasy. It's better to let him calm down.

However, he thought that Yin Mohan was a sensitive adolescent, and his body seemed to have entered puberty.

Recently, she always felt that her chest was swollen, not because of growth.

After not seeing each other for a few days, someone from He Da came to eat and drink again.

Different from the past, He Dayou came with a topic this time.

"Xiao Anzi, do you know that strange things have happened in this city these days?"

Wei Anning's gossip came to mind and she asked eagerly: "Tell me, what happened?"

Just listen to He Dayou say: "This is a strange thing. In recent years, there have always been ministers' family members and property missing for no reason, and there are also cases where the whole family has been directly hit. That bloody, that is a river of blood, so that now the ministers in the DPRK Everyone is in danger, and there is a lot of turmoil.”

Wei Anning made a sound, not very interested.

I thought it was some beautiful gossip, but I didn't expect it to be this.

Seeing that she didn't take it seriously, He Dayou continued with an inscrutable expression: "Do you know what these dead ministers have in common?"

Wei Anning was annoyed by his pretentiousness the most, so she hit him on the head violently: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, let it go quickly. Why don't I just pretend to be so mysterious?"

He Dayou was not angry even after being beaten. He bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Xiao Anzi, I heard from my father that the dead ministers were all members of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Highness the Fourth Highness. Outsiders said that these two were fighting for the throne. I'm afraid the dispute will be brought to the table."

After hearing what He Dayi said, Wei Anning pondered for a moment.

Indeed, judging from the current situation, His Royal Highness Yin Yunshen is indeed the most powerful candidate to compete with the Crown Prince for the reserve position. However, it is not beneficial to both parties to have them all on the table?

Holding down the doubts in his heart, Wei Anning asked casually: "Do you think they are a little stupid?"

"Ah?" He Dayou's face was filled with questions.

Wei Anning continued to explain: "You can fight in private, but you don't have to kill the minister, right? If this is found out, no one will be able to live with it."

He Dayou had never thought about this, "Who knows, maybe someone is going crazy!"

"Are you crazy?" Wei Anning muttered to herself, feeling uneasy in her heart.

That night.

It was spring, and the temperature at night was gradually getting higher. Wei Anning liked the cold and could not tolerate the heat. She always had to kick the quilt several times at night.

For this reason, Bi'er had complained about her countless times.

When Yin Mohan opened the door and came in, he saw a picture of a beautiful woman sleeping in disheveled clothes.

He felt restless for no reason.

The girl fell into a deep sleep under the influence of the drug.

He sat down beside Wei Anning's bed familiarly.

He stretched out his hand and smelled it and frowned. Even though it had been washed very clean, he could still smell the fishy-sweet smell.

He took out a silk handkerchief and wiped each finger vigorously until he was satisfied.

Seeing her kicking off the quilt, revealing her smooth skin and pink bellyband, Yin Mohan did not cover the girl with the quilt.

He looked at the girl's posture from top to bottom, with burning madness in his eyes.

His hands slowly caressed her face, and then his body slowly covered her.

Follow his hand all the way down until he slowly opens the girl's thin clothes.

A hint of self-mockery curled up at the corner of the boy's mouth, until it covered the girl's lips, and he let out a sigh of satisfaction.

After an unknown amount of time, he was satisfied when he saw a blush blooming on the girl's face, and the lust in her eyes only deepened.

He seems to be an insatiable beast. When he sees his favorite prey, he can't help but want to tear her into his belly.

His hand touched the softness of her chest, and when he saw the bright red color changing color under his wanton rubbing, the smile at the corner of Yin Mohan's mouth gradually widened.

He looked down at the sleeping girl, and blew into her ear like a poisonous snake spitting a message: "Miss, don't you want to? That won't work either..."