Love in full bloom

His every word was like a bullet from a machine gun, hitting her aching nerves and shattering her fragile pride.

His disgusted eyes saw her from head to foot, as if criticizing a defective product full of defects.

Almost subconsciously, she turned back to him, not wanting to be hurt by his eyes again.

She was not worthy to be his bride, nor to wear white wedding dress.

She wouldn't be delusional.

She was self-aware.

"If you have nothing to do, go back. This is the brig, so it's not good to be seen coming by the elders."

He threw his drawing paper on the table. "A designer who doesn't look forward to a wedding is not going to make a good ring."

It was like five strikes, making her vomit blood for three liters with deep internal wounds. "If I were to look forward to a wedding, wouldn't I want to divorce you and find a man who wouldn't mind me and would take me to church to be married?" She was a little angry as well as a little annoyed, her voice sounding shrill.

His thick, beautiful brows wrinkling, he grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her over, forcing her to face him. "You heartless, soulless bride, do you feel like going to church to be married?"

You gave your heart and soul to another man, leaving only a dirty shell for your husband. A woman like you was ruining the wedding!

Her heart was torn violently. "You have left me a shell, either, just like me."

He scoffed with great irony and contempt. "Does my body belong to you?"

a bleak shadow over her white skin. "It doesn't

felt that myself was too desolate, too

taking in all the subtle changes in

"I feel sorry for myself. If I hadn't married you, maybe one day in the future, I would have met a man who really loves me,

against the corner. "Would you give him your heart and

bit her lips.

she would never forget Shi Cong. She could never fall in love with anyone else except Shi Cong.

But she would try to be a good wife, and would give him anything

She would carefully keep her memory of Shi Cong and herself in her heart, and would not speak to others,

I'm married to you. There's no

sneering smile on his face. "A woman without a heart

"I've always been a puppet. Even if I have the heart and soul, I'm still a puppet. It doesn't change anything. Let nature take its

She shrugged, her voice full of self-mockery.

and didn’t want to waste time and energy to fight for the emotions beyond her power. Those were like the moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror, which were destined not to

eye shot like an arrow from the fire and struck hard at her Achilles' heel. "Hell is the best place for a

if a stream of heat had rushed into her

She hastily closed her eyes, trying to keep them from gushing out like tears,

Although none of your elders have ever divorced, it doesn't matter if you break the rule. You should find a pure, noble,

at her savagely, and his chest heaving so violently that his breathing became rapid and heavy, he

suppress a feeling that was about to go out of control. After a long time his anger turned

shook violently, looking up almost unconsciously. The flood of tears in her eyes was

relate purity, nobility and grace to

don't mean