"How dare I not come?" As he spoke, he got closer and closer to Shen Xiaohua.

Until he came to Shen Xiaohua, he still didn't stop. He pressed her step by step and put her on the cutting table.

The sky was still dark, and the man's face was very gloomy. He said, "if I don't come, how can I know how you take care of other men? How can I know how the woman under me hugged other men the other day? "

At the end of the speech, he was violent and suddenly stretched out his claws and grabbed Shen Xiaohua's neck.

Shen Xiaohua's breath is not smooth, and her face is suffocating red, but she stares at him stubbornly and smiles, "ah, six princes, where does this come from? I'm cuddling with my fiance, and you're in charge? "

"Unmarried husband?" Xiao Xiaoliu's eyes gradually darkened.

Shen Xiaohua still laughed, "yes, I will marry a prince of different surnames in a few days. But it's the sixth prince. What do you want to do when you repeatedly appear in front of a woman who is about to get married? Don't tell me that you want to have sex with your lovely wife. "

Her words are always so sharp.

Xiao Xiaoliu suddenly broke her body, pressed her on the cutting table, lifted her skirt, and was about to turn her anger into action? Well said

Shen Xiaohua turned pale.

"No, you don't..." She reached out to stop him, but she didn't want her hands to be grasped by him and lifted to the top of her head.

Shen Xiaohua was completely flustered.

"Xiao Ziyan! Why do you have to embarrass me? Don't you have your confidant? Don't you love each other like glue? Don't you mean to spoil her and love her all your life? Why do you bully me like this now? " She yelled angrily, her eyes flushed with tears.

Xiao Xiaoliu's hand, which poked into her dress, suddenly froze, with a look of struggling.

Yeah, what's wrong with him?

The woman in front of him is just a guest of his family. He happened to save her life many years ago. He clearly has his own wife. He loves his wife very much, but why does he only want her now?

When he heard that other men wanted to marry her, his heart ached like a knife, inexplicable pain.

There is a voice in his heart telling him that he must not let her marry other men. She is his woman. No matter what happens, she will be his in this life.

The voice told him at the same time that the woman loved him and that he was the one she loved.

"How can you marry someone else? You're going to marry me, aren't you? " His hand stroked Shen Xiaohua's face, gently stroked, but the slightly sad voice added a bit of gnashing teeth.

Shen Xiaohua's nose is suddenly sour.

"Then why did you marry her first? You should have married me, shouldn't you? " She looked up at him, hoarse voice, eyes wrapped in tears, eyes full of rare affection.

Xiao Xiaoliu had never seen such straightforward emotion on her face.

All of a sudden, bursts of tearing pain raged in his head, like something was about to break out of the ground. He suddenly grasped Shen Xiaohua's wrist, as if she would disappear in the next second.

"Don't marry anyone else. I won't allow you to marry anyone else!" He seems to be possessed.

Tearing Shen Xiaohua's clothes, his nature determines that he is not a man who knows how to be gentle. No matter what, his means except violence is violence, which always ends up with causing harm to each other and their fear and injury.