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?

He’s back... for Venus?

gaze suddenly fell on his small arm, stirring her anger inside—What was so good about that

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

for you to go to work.” Xinyou

Going to work? She couldn’t go to work today for she had been tortured by

a day off today, so I won’t bother you, so

heard this, he turned sullen and said,

her tone cold, “So I’m asking now, is that okay? Mr.

was before, Kerry would have definitely scolded her without any mercy, but now when he saw her haggard face, he couldn’t say ‘no’.

so long. How can you treat Kerry this way without saying ‘thank you’?” Xinyou provoked her by saying this, which

it an excellent opportunity for you if I’m not going to the company? Why are

the newspaper on the

say yes or no, Venus took it as

a hurry last night and I

was planning to go for a walk there, with a

Kerry suddenly disappeared?