My Mysterious Husband

But her instincts told her that there must be the most direct or close relationship between the two.

Dragging her exhausted body, Venus Mu moved into the bathroom. When she was showering, she only to find that her private part had been worn out and even water made her hurt.

“What a fucking asshole!” Venus cursed. Although Kerry Ye didn’t like her cursing him, in private Venus felt that only in this way could she release her anger.

At this time, Kerry was sitting in the living room reading a newspaper. With his sleeve pulled up, he could clearly see the teeth marks.

Xinyou Qiao ran back early in the morning, planning to snuggle up to Kerry and say something nice to please him, but he avoided her while maintaining his composure.

Xinyou gritted her teeth and asked carefully, “Kerry, I was really worried about you when you suddenly ran out last night. Where did you go?”

Kerry glanced at her and said indifferently, “Of course I went home. Do you think I went for a whore?”

Home?

back... for Venus?

was so good about that

Venus came down from the second floor. Despite she used a lot foundation to cover the marks, Xinyou still saw those hickeys

you’re finally up. Kerry and I are waiting for you to go to work.” Xinyou stood up, with a warm smile, but her eyes were

walked by her side. Going to work? She couldn’t go to work today for

I won’t bother you, so

and said, “Taking a day off? Did I approve it?”

look at him condescendingly, her tone cold, “So I’m asking now, is that okay? Mr. Ye?”

before, Kerry would have definitely scolded her without any mercy, but now when he saw her haggard face, he couldn’t

for so long. How can you treat Kerry this way without saying ‘thank you’?” Xinyou

for you if I’m not going to the company? Why are you mad at

the newspaper on the table,

no, Venus

hurry last night and I just ran out, but

to go for a walk there, with a glass of

Kerry suddenly