With a scream, she was suddenly pushed against the wall.
The room was dark, and through the night, she saw his eyes shining like stars, staring straight into her own.
There was a cold amusent in his gaze as if saying, you dare co back.
Ye Ning felt herself trembling, looking at him, her strong facade crumbling. After all, being pushed down like this, one couldn’t help but bow their head...
The pressure... was imnse.
She forced a smile, "You you you... what are you doing?"
Mu Yeli’s husky voice ca, "Did you forget what I promised you?"
"Wha...what..." Ye Ning’s mind was still revisiting past mories.
He hadn’t promised her anything, had he?
"Didn’t I promise you... an unforgettable two hours?"
"..."
Oh, crap.
Ye Ning quickly shouted.
"What are you doing, what are you doing, let go of , I’m telling you... we’re getting divorced, don’t get handsy with here."
Divorce, how dare she ntion it!
He pulled her close and pinched her cheek.
"Ow, it hurts. You’re, you’re dostic violence, divorce, we must divorce."
A pinch on the cheek is dostic violence?
Ye Ning’s cries nearly made Mu Yeli laugh out loud.
"Then when you blocked , was that considered emotional abuse?" he said.
Ye Ning looked at him, turned her head away, "No, it wasn’t."
No, it absolutely was.
Mu Yeli stepped forward and grabbed her.
"Alright, alright, since you put it that way, then once we’re divorced, you won’t be my wife anymore, but until then... I need to seize the mont for so fun."
Wha...what the heck?
Ye Ning was picked up by him.
One night, he truly demonstrated with action what solid two hours ant...
Ye Ning felt severely dehydrated, lying there, nearly fainting.
The next day...
Ye Ning hadn’t gotten up yet.
The servant outside the room, seeing the door still closed, knew both were still inside, hence didn’t enter.
At this mont, Mu Yeli ca over, glanced at the servant, saying, "No need to clean, I’ll go in first."
"Yes, sir..."
As Mu Yeli entered, he saw Ye Ning sprawled on the bed, the sheets in disarray.
The weak appearance...
For so reason, it gave a special sense of satisfaction.
Of course, there was also a feeling...
Of wanting to continue tornting her.
But Ye Ning was already groggily opening her eyes at this mont.
Only feeling sothing ssy underneath, she slept quite uncomfortably.
Looking down...
The sheets were in chaos, with many strange scattered marks.
The red was naturally blood, from when she scratched Mu Yeli’s back at night.
Ye Ning exclaid.
Did she sleep here all night?
Mu Yeli looked at her disdainfully, "Now you start shouting, last night when I told you to move so I could change the sheets, why did you stubbornly cling to them?"
Ye Ning angrily lifted her head, pointing at Mu Yeli, "You, you... this is marital assault!"
Tch, he thought she was courting death again.
Seeing Mu Yeli about to walk over, Ye Ning quickly retreated.
Her voice grew smaller, "I’ll settle this with you later, for now just help deal with the sheets."
If the servant outside saw...
She’d definitely be the laughingstock!
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