Flash marriage to a wealthy family, Mr. Si is so sweet

Si Yeyun's eyes sank slightly, and he lightly lifted Shi Xiaoyu's chin with his index finger.

When their eyes met, he spoke solemnly, "What's going on?"

Looking at Shi Xiaoyu's expression, he actually already had the answer in his mind.

Si Yeyun's face was gloomy. "Did Xie Minghan embarrass you?"

Shi Xiaoyu didn't say anything.

Originally, she didn't want to make this matter clear, but now the situation is too complicated. If she didn't say it, she might really be in danger.

She didn't want to lose her life innocently because of a quick marriage.

"It's not him." Shi Xiaoyu looked at Si Yeyun, "It was Madam Xie who asked Xie Jinling to meet me."

"She said that it would be better if I didn't tell you about this, because it would be disadvantageous to me. But I thought about it carefully, and even if I didn't tell you, she would still be disadvantageous to me."

Shi Xiaoyu frowned tightly and looked at Si Yeyun seriously, "Mr. Si, although my background is not as good as yours and I have never been involved in any wealthy circles, I never feel inferior because of my background."

"Besides, I like my life very much."

She said, "My grandmother raised me up bit by bit. I never gave up even in such difficult times. But now, because of marrying you, I am surrounded by enemies and often humiliated. I really can't swallow this."

She exhaled, looking a little tired, "How about... you think about it, we get a divorce?"

Hearing the word "divorce", Si Yeyun's brows suddenly sank. Now it was his turn to remain silent. He just stared at Shi Xiaoyu.

That look made Xiaoyu feel a little guilty.

It was as if she was the scumbag who, after sleeping with someone, pulled up her pants and ignored them.

This look made her feel uneasy, and she always felt that he would suddenly do something in the next second.

As it turned out, her guess was eerily accurate.

A few seconds later, Si Yeyun suddenly grabbed her lower back with his big hands, pressing her onto the back seat without warning.

The sandals on my feet fell to the side because of the sudden force.

She panicked.

"Si Yeyun, can you please be more rational? I'm talking to you about something serious!"

She said, "You and I had a flash marriage, and we agreed at the beginning that we would divorce soon. It was wrong to drag it on until now."

"Since it's something wrong, why not correct it as soon as possible and get back on track?"

She struggled, "I don't want you to be responsible either, I just want you to remember the little bit of kindness I have shown you, help me more in business, and let me make more money."

She said, “Isn’t that too much?”

As soon as she finished speaking, her hands were grabbed by him and pressed on top of her head.

There was fire in his eyes, and with his other hand, his fingertips had already reached into the corner of her clothes.

His lips fell to the edge of her eardrum, and she could hear his suppressed anger, hoarse and filled with anger, "Shut up."

Shi Xiaoyu's wrist was pinched by him and it hurt. "Si Yeyun, can you be serious? This question is very serious. I really don't want to die..."

"Woo..."

Her lips were suddenly blocked by him.

After a while of violent abuse, he whispered fiercely in her ear, "Are you so afraid of death? Then I will kill you now!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, his lips fell hard on her snow-white shoulders.

He took bites of it.

A bloody taste gradually appeared between the lips and teeth.

Xiaoyu broke out in cold sweats due to the pain and wanted to beg for mercy, but the words that begged for mercy were intercepted by his sudden tenderness when they reached her throat.

His lips began to gently kiss over the wounds.

One after another.

The warm breath fell on my shoulders, all the way down...

"Tell me...are you still going to divorce?" Si Yeyun lowered his amber eyes, his eyelashes casting a beautiful halo under his eyes. He just stared at her closely, his voice hoarse and a bit domineering.

"Who gave you permission to divorce?"

"Also, who dares to take your life?"

"I told you, your life is precious."

Hearing him say that her life was precious, Shi Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and her heart beat violently.

How could I not be tempted?

If she is not moved by this, then she can become a Buddha.

With such a handsome man and such powerful love words, who wouldn't be confused?

She is human too!

However, the only trace of rationality is still at work.

"What about the Xie family? Madam Xie will definitely not let me go. Also, how much do you really love me? In fact, neither you nor I know if this is love, right? Why should we become enemies with them just for a relationship that has not yet been cultivated?"

Shi Xiaoyu said in a deep voice, "You may only be interested in me temporarily, so you are willing to protect me. What if the novelty is gone? If you haven't fallen deeply in love with me by then, what should I do? Will you still protect me?"

When Si Yeyun heard this question, he was silent for a few seconds.

But those few brief seconds made Shi Xiaoyu feel even more uncomfortable.

There is no way. No woman is insensitive in relationships, especially men and women with such a huge difference in status and class. Although she acted as if she didn't care and didn't have the slightest inferiority complex, how could she not care? How could she not feel the gap?

This huge sense of gap will make her feel insecure all the time.

His silence said it all.

Shi Xiaoyu stretched out her hand to push him, sneering at herself, "See! This question is hard to answer, isn't it?"

"Who said it's hard to answer?" Si Yeyun pressed her down again. This time, he proved everything with his actions...

Half an hour later, Shi Xiaoyu wrapped herself in her dress and fell exhausted on the back seat, her black hair wet with sweat.

She could no longer struggle.

This man seemed to have endless energy these past two days, and he wanted to use all his energy on her.

The wildness frightened her.

Now, the answer seemed unimportant to her.

Because she faced a new problem: if she continued like this, would she exhaust herself to death?

She was not killed by Madam Xie and the others, but was squeezed dry by him.

What was even more abominable was that after every incident, he would be radiant like a fallen immortal who had absorbed all the energy and vitality, while she would be listless...

She even reasonably suspected that he was going to use her to pick something or make up something.

Seeing that she was extremely tired, Si Yeyun smiled and held her in his arms.

I was too tired to struggle, so I just let him do whatever he wanted.

Rest your head on his chest.

I heard him say in a daze, "Don't worry! I'm not just looking for something new. If I, Si Yeyun, want to find a new woman, there are plenty of people waiting in line. There's no need to monopolize you."

Shi Xiaoyu listened to the general idea and said weakly, "What do you mean? You can't really be in love with me, right?"

Si Yeyun lowered his eyes, and his eyes, which were usually cold and unwilling to get close to others, were actually tinged with a rare tenderness.

The big hands slowly played with her long, sweaty hair.

"Maybe... a little!" His voice was a little light.

Shi Xiaoyu was so tired that she didn't hear clearly. She just murmured, "Si Yeyun, I don't want to die yet, really..."

"At least, I don't want to be tortured to death by you..."