Chapter 18

"To be alone in an empty room, you also feel desolation. "Lonely?" Behind him, he pulled Jingwen over and staggered her into his embrace. His voice was filled with a bit of spring love, his thin lips brushed against her earlobes, and he breathed out a burning breath. What was even more outrageous was that his hand had at some point landed on her slender neck, and his fingertips gently caressed her collarbone, as though he was about to slowly descend …

"Don't …" She twisted her face to try to avoid it, but his hand did not let her go. His fingertips brushed the cold buttons of his shirt, and he lowered his eyes. "Quiet —"

"I am your husband. You cannot and cannot hide from me." He opened his mouth in a bewitching manner, and saw that the face of the person in his embrace had a layer of red on it. He felt dizzy. "Yes."

"Very well, you remember." At this moment, the center of Meng Shaoting's brows suddenly relaxed, and he said with a light laugh. The night of the candles and flowers should begin by now. "

Meng Shaoting distinguished himself for a long time, and saw that there was no disgust or unwillingness in the gaze. Suddenly, a little bit of happiness surged up from his chest, but his voice was still as cold as before. "Let's go upstairs."

Without waiting for her, he rushed upstairs.

He had always disliked being controlled by others as a fool. If it wasn't for his most respected elder brother, he wouldn't have compromised in marrying her. But marrying her was one thing, and how he treated her was another!

He had already shown utmost kindness to Fu Family, stuffing a daughter into his hands, and taking away so many "betrothal gifts", no matter how hard he tried, Meng Shaoting still wouldn't feel the slightest bit of guilt.

He just wanted to humiliate her, because she didn't reveal any hint of loneliness or crazy crying that made him happy. Even now, he still remembered that day when she was standing with Shao Xuan, the warm and brilliant smile on her face. He, Meng Shaoting, had never seen it before!

He wanted to take revenge on her, wanted to humiliate her, who told her to be so shameless, to be able to be intimate with Third Brother. So hot, yet he had to pretend to be a saint in front of him!

He would like to see it in bed for a while. If she went up, how could she continue acting!

He directly went into the bathroom to take a bath, while Jingzhi slowly walked to the window and pulled open the curtain. The calm summer night's wind was so calm that it caused people's restlessness to gradually dissipate and become calmness. Outside the window were all sorts of lights, and the orange light was so warm, but who knew what kind of tragedy and joy was playing out inside, as if the current her had finally arrived at a turning point in her life that she would never forget.