Shadow Bride

He took a towel to clean up the dirt between her legs a little bit, and his voice was very low: "Save some effort, and get an injection at night."

She cried hoarsely, as if the whole world was collapsing, desperately pulling the shackles connected to the head of the bed, and she would wear a layer of skin regardless of her wrist. She stretched out her foot to kick him, hide from him and grab her hand, "I don't want it! I don't want Lu Shifeng!" She cried so much that her body convulsed, "Don't touch me, don't touch me!"

He easily caught her kicking someone's leg randomly, and his dry and powerful hand easily pushed her down, pressing her back on the mattress.

"No matter how much you move, I will handcuff your two legs together." He said mercilessly.

"You tyrant! Madman!" She was crying and cursing, but she seemed to be the one who was really going crazy. Her long hair was scattered, and the barely covered gauze pajamas that was originally covered on her body slipped off. Wherever she went, the white and delicate skin of her whole body was exposed to his eyes without any cover, together with the shocking red and purple bruises on it, messy and mottled.

"I ask you to save some energy." His voice was slightly cold, and he changed the water in the basin next to the bed again, and wiped the traces of sewage between her legs one last time, got up, and went to get the needle.

She screamed again, watching his movements, her small body shaking like chaff: "Lu Shifeng, don't come over! Don't come over!"

She desperately wanted to curl her legs, but he dragged her away easily.

He bullied himself up, took advantage of his weight to crush her, and then skillfully pierced her body.

She wailed in pain, and tears welled up again. She said, "Lu Shifeng, you go to die...! Why don't you die...?!"

He pressed her posture, throwing aside the syringe, his slightly rough palm slowly slid across her white and delicate body, and landed on her gentle lower abdomen.

"Maybe, a life is already being bred here." He whispered.

She only felt terrified, struggling with tears on her face: "Lu Shifeng let me go, please let me go... There are so many women in this world who are willing to give birth to you, why waste time on me?"

He sneered again, looking at her like a bloodthirsty demon: "You finally admit that you don't want to give birth to me?"

"I didn't!" Her tears flowed more fiercely, speaking incoherently, and she didn't know what she was talking about, "Lu Shifeng, I don't have one! I do, I do!"

"But you just said you didn't want to."

"I was willing at that time!" She cried and became hoarse, and she didn't know how to explain. Once she stopped the contraceptive pill, really thinking that one day she could have a baby with him. But something like that happened at the wedding. Now she is repelling him with all her heart, and she has returned to the moment when she didn't want to give him a baby in the first place.

She didn't know, if she was pregnant with a child under such tyrannical torture, how would she face that child in the future?

But he asked: "What about now?"

She trembled and couldn't speak, crying lowly, almost desperate.

His big dry hand pressed **** her lower abdomen, causing her to scream out in pain, and he said, "Su Xingyu, I don't care if you want to, don't play tricks. Again, when will you be pregnant? , I will put you out of bed anytime."

The beautiful petal-like face was panicked and looked at him desperately: "What if... What if I won't be pregnant for the rest of my life?" This is the most likely outcome, the doctor's diagnosis is not. Children's play, since so many doctors say that she is very likely not to be pregnant, then the probability of her infertility can be said to be 99.9%.

However, Lu Shifeng said: "Then artificial insemination, test tube baby."

His voice was too decisive, too decisive, as if this idea had been thought of in his mind countless times.

She cried. It turned out that she was a living person, really no more important than his descendants. He didn't think about her feelings at all, and he wanted to get a child by any means.

"If, what if the test tube baby fails?" She didn't know where the courage came from, she almost provoke him recklessly, "If I can't give birth to every means I can use? Lu Shifeng, even if I beg you, Let me go...Let me go! Go find a healthy, healthy woman to marry again! Please..."

He looked at her coldly, his eyes frosty: "So, this has always been what you have been thinking about? Don't worry, I won't make you happy."

She did not hesitate to destroy her reproductive system and flee from him, even if it was punishment, he would not let her succeed!

Can't conceive? Very good, "I will find a certain woman to have children and raise them by my side, but you will always be my Lu Shifeng's wife, the young wife of the Lu family, this life, this life, this is your life."

She was in shock.

What did he just say?

If she really can't give birth, he will find a certain woman to have a baby? !

What does he... take her for? What do you think of her!

"Lu Shifeng, you beast!" Her heart was like being thrown into a frying pan, and her heart was pierced in pain. She tried desperately to pull her chains and struggle, "You beast, you This beast! You beast! Let me go... Let me go!"

But he just leaned over and looted her fiercely.

She was in pain like struggling in hell, unable to distinguish between physical and mental.

The high-cuffed wrist had long lost consciousness in the torture again and again, only a drop of warm and **** liquid fell down and stuck to her cheek, reminding her that the injury was getting worse. She was like a rag doll torn apart, when all the storms were over, she looked weakly at the ceiling with a pair of godless eyes.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom on the whole wall, there was a sudden lightning and thunder, and the torrential rain fell like the end of the world.

Outside the bedroom, there was a knock on the door, and Madam Gui raised her volume and called: "Master, Miss Zhuang is here!"

Miss Zhuang? Zhuang Heng?

A name flashed numbly in the girl's thoughts on the bed, as if thinking a lot, but also thinking nothing.

The thunder was still loud outside the window, she heard the man next to her say something to the outside, and then answered something outside.

All the sounds passed through her eardrums like flowing water, leaving no trace.

The man beside him got up, got out of bed, walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

She curled up in the small corner of the silk satin bed, numbly listening to the wind and rain outside the French window. Her body was very cold, and she was numb with pain. It was a feeling of almost floating in mid-air and indifferent.

I don't know how long it took before he pushed the door back.

"Zhuang Heng is pregnant." He walked over to her and said, looking down at her.