Chapter 168

"Bitch!" Yanhui tore off his robe and pressed Mu Wanxi's face down.

Mu Wanxi has never suffered such humiliation. He is ashamed and afraid, but he dare not resist.

When she came to the presidential palace, her mother told her that Mu Zhengchun was not liked by the president and asked her to treat Yanhui well and please him.

But mu Wanxi couldn't do such a thing, and he never wanted to please anyone.

She has always been a pampered daughter, but now she is treated like this by Yanhui, and her embarrassing tears flow.

Yanhui obviously felt that it was not enough. There was a fire in his heart. Originally, the fire had been extinguished, but the damn woman lit it again.

Although he doesn't like this fiancee and even hates it, Mu Wanxi is his fiancee after all. Why? Why does she like Yanchi again? Can't Yanhui escape the bad luck of being robbed by Yanchi all his life?

No, Yanhui will never agree!

Yanhui grabbed Mu Wanxi's hair and dragged her directly into the bedroom.

Mu Wanxi always knew that Yanhui didn't like her and was engaged to her only for political needs.

I didn't think that she had touched Yan Hui, so I didn't think she had changed her attitude at all.

With a hiss, the skirt carefully selected for Yanchi was torn.

She knelt on the bed and prayed that Yanhui would let her go.

Just no matter how she prayed, she even kowtowed to him, but Yanhui was indifferent.

He tore off his robe and looked down at the crying Mu Wanxi. His blood was boiling with the stimulation of her tears.

"You like Yanchi? You want to leave your body to him, don't you?"

Mu Wanxi cried and shook his head. "No, it's not like this. I didn't."

Yanhui has been driven crazy by anger. He doesn't listen to Mu Wanxi's explanation and won't believe it.

With a slap, Mu Wanxi's thin body was turned over on the bed by him.

The strong body then pressed up, and Mu Wanxi uttered a desperate, heart rending scream.

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"Strange, isn't miss Mu coming to dinner today?"

The dinner here in Yanbei is ready, but mu Wanxi never comes back.

Qi ran said, "Beibei, eat first. Miss Mu should be dining with Her Highness the third prince."

Until Mu Chengfeng came back, Yanbei slept, and Mu Wanxi never came back.

Mu Wanxi lived here these days. Yanbei was very upset. Worried about her accident, he asked Zhou Jin to ask Yanhui.

As a result, Zhou Jin came back and reported that Mu Wanxi had fallen asleep at Yanhui.

There was some confusion in Yanbei. "Miss Mu clearly doesn't like Yanhui. Why are you still resting there?"

Mu Chengfeng blew her nose and said, "men and women are not like us. Do you understand?"

Yanbei quickly tricked his fingers, turned his eyes, and said vaguely, "our Lang Qing concubine? I was forced to lose my life by some bastard."

When talking, Yanbei's naughty tongue touched Mu Chengfeng's finger from time to time. The delicate and greasy feeling lit the man in an instant.

Yanbei forgot that the man couldn't help but tease him. After that, he licked his fingers with his tongue, so he successfully saw Mu Chengfeng's black eyes shrink and was taken into his arms the next moment.

"Little villain, you did it on purpose." While talking, he gathered in Yanbei's neck.

Yanbei's neck is the most sensitive. He hides directly stimulated by the heat of Taha.

"Mu Chengfeng, don't touch me again. Look what you've done. The things on my neck haven't disappeared yet?"

"Really? Let me see."

Yanbei didn't know the routine of the hungry wolf. He naively tilted his head and exposed his neck. "You see, you see, it's still so obvious that it can't disappear in three days."

Mu Chengfeng rubbed the delicate skin with his hand, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"It's already light." His throat was tight, he put his hand around Yanbei's waist, buried his head, and his hot lips pasted on the skin and sucked heavily.

Yanbei didn't expect him to do so, so he was very angry. "Mu Chengfeng, you villain, you deliberately don't let me go out, do you?"

Mu Chengfeng loosened his mouth. Seeing the red blood dripping from his skin, he was satisfied and hooked his lips: "this color is really beautiful."

Yanbei: "

Mu Wanxi woke up in the middle of the night. She was alone in bed and could not see the shadow of Yanhui.

Move, there is a hot pain below.

Her pale face suddenly turned more pale.

The beast, the devil, Mu Wanxi clung to the bed sheet, and the picture of Yan Hui's abuse on her was in her mind.

He tore at her like a mad dog, as if to tear her to pieces.

Mu Wanxi was like a doll without soul. She sat up suddenly regardless of her pain. This place was unwilling to stay for a moment.

When I opened the quilt, the snow-white sheet and quilt cover were dotted with blood.

She couldn't even find a drop that made her virgin red.

Her body was covered with tooth marks and kiss marks, some of which were even deep enough to bleed.

Flustered, she picked up the damaged skirt and put it on. She stumbled out.

There was no one outside. It was already midnight. Most of the servants were asleep, and only some guards were still on duty.

When the guard saw Mu Wanxi staggering out with his chest covered, he didn't stop it, let alone ask. One of them turned to enter the house and probably reported to Yanhui.

Mu Wanxi's mind is numb at the moment. She just wants to go home and leave this place full of demons.

She doesn't want to marry Yanhui. Even if she dies, she won't marry.

Tears flowed silently, and the cold moonlight hit her thin and weak body, looking so helpless and pathetic.

When you go out from Yanhui, you will pass Yanchi's dormitory.

Mu Wanxi looked at the burning late bedroom hall and burst into tears.

She was wronged and ashamed. She obviously liked him so much, but she didn't dare to let him know. Now, this kind of love has become a sin.

Why?

Just like a person. She didn't think about what to do or get from Yanchi. Why did God punish her like this?

"Miss mu?"

Mu Wanxi suddenly turned around and saw the people in front of him. He couldn't believe his eyes.

"Brother Chi, brother Chi?"

She did call him that when she was a child.

Yan Chi Yingting's eyebrows tightened. "Why are you here so late? What's the matter with you? Why are you crying?"

How gentle brother Chi is! Mu Wanxi thought painfully.

"I'm fine." She casually wiped away her tears, but forgot that her skirt was torn by Yanhui. As soon as she loosened her hand, the skirt opened to reveal her mottled body.

Because there are street lamps, Yanchi can see clearly.

An anger rose in his eyes. "Who did it?"

Mu Wanxi was stiff and flustered, wrapped himself in his clothes, and his tears came out again. "No, no one. Yes, I accidentally fell and scratched."