My Mysterious Husband

Kerry Ye just stood there, with no intention of helping her at all, but Venus Mu didn’t expect him, who stood up with one hand on the ground.

Shaking away his hand, Venus ran away, gritting her teeth.

Looking at her lonely and stubborn back, he got anger.

When they were seeing visitors out, there was no communication between them along the whole process. Venus tried to make a smile, and when everyone had left, the muscles on her face were about to stiffen.

…

In the bedroom

Venus took off her long dress and tossed it to the corner of the closet. She found that her knee had been skinned, not bleeding too much, but looking horrible.

Then she changed clothes and removed the makeup.

This night was exhausting, both physically and mentally, but she knew the real nightmare was yet to come.

Disinfecting her knee with alcohol, she heard the sound of footsteps getting closer. Venus didn’t look up but keep treating the wound. With the alcohol seeping into her flesh, the pain almost made her burst into tears, but she didn’t mutter anything.

“Tell me, is what Yiyao Mu said true?” Kerry sat down on the opposite bed.

“It’s true that I went to see him, but what she said was false.” Venus didn’t intend to hide it from him. if he went to have a check, then she would be over.

answer, “Tell me the truth, what should

room by him. Then Yiyao came, I broke a vase and place a chip on her neck to

Kerry looked coldly into her eyes, as if he was choosing to believe

ever lie to me.”

don’t believe me? Why don’t you just ask someone to have a check?”

then asked, “What about Kevin? I just told you to

that it was a coincidence. I was sitting there and he came, what could

long when you could just turn around and walk away?”

was speechless, “Kerry, can you act like a normal man? I didn’t say

your hand?” Kerry saw it.

“How should I know?”

down on the sofa, pinching her face, “Don’t attempt to seduce him

at him indifferently with mockery in her eyes, “Kerry, you can only blame me. Why not go to Kevin and tell him not to mess with me?”

provoke relations between us? Hmm?” Kerry scorching breath sprayed onto her face, but she

that important to you and I can’t do this kind of difficult work.” Venus’s injured knee rubbed against his pants,

infuriated by her attitude and pressed her down again to do what he had been wanting to do tonight.

Before Venus had even finished her sentence, her silk nightgown had been ripped open, exposed her white skin.

to resist at all, and her injured

losing in her long hair. Venus knew that it was hard to escape, so she went with him. She had no pleasure, but pain and

on the surface of the

fucking life end?

her on

sexual desire, and the night was so long and hard that Venus didn’t