On the day Bai Xiaoruo and Xian Mingyu held their wedding, she had only just celebrated her 18th birthday a few days prior. Her husband was a full 8 years older than her.
In the eyes of outsi...
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"Mmm~ Ah~" She couldn't help but let out a soft moan in her sleep. What's wrong? Why does it still hurt?
Mo Niannian opened her eyes abruptly and saw the man lying on top of her. She hurriedly covered her mouth, afraid that the sound she made would be too loud and carry outside.
It's so shameful!
He even bullied her early in the morning.
"No, no more... um~ you, you're so mean... um~ ah~ be gentle..."
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One hour later.
He finally let her go.
Mo Niannian's legs were completely weak, and even lying down, she felt an unbearable backache.
That bastard! It's all his fault! He took her almost all night last night, and then he came again this morning!
She curled up in bed, wanting to wait until he got up and dressed before getting out of bed.
Although Mo Niannian was exhausted and listless, the other person was refreshed and acted as if nothing had happened.
Xuan Mingyu turned his back to her and prepared to put on his clothes, but Mo Niannian suddenly noticed the scars on his back.
"Wait a minute, don't put on your clothes yet." She hugged the ball of blankets around her, wanting to get closer to see.
"What? If you want to do it again, I can still satisfy you."
"Go to hell! I don't want to!" Mo Niannian rolled her eyes at him irritably, unless she was tired of living and wanted to continue being bullied by him.
She gently touched the old marks on his back. They were faint, but you could tell that they were branded on him back then. They must have hurt a lot.
"Xian Mingyu, what exactly do you do? You're not some kind of gangster, someone who's always fighting and killing people, are you?" If he really did that kind of job, then she would have to seriously consider being with him.
After all, that kind of work is too dangerous, it's not a good thing, and you could easily lose your life at any time. Just thinking about it is terrifying.
"Don't worry, I'm not a gangster." Xuan Mingyu turned around and glanced at Mo Niannian, who was intently examining his back. "You really don't remember how I got this back injury?"