Jiang Sui was so ashamed that she didn't even dare to look at Song Sichen. She could only close her eyes and hum softly.

"Why are you doing this!"

Song Sichen couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

Under the influence of alcohol, neither of them felt any hindrance.

Song Sichen has a slim figure, with beautiful muscle lines that don't look exaggerated at all.

But who could have thought that his physical strength was so ridiculous.

Jiang Sui begged for mercy until her voice became hoarse, and she made all kinds of excuses to ask for release.

"It's almost dawn, I'm really sleepy."

"I have to get up early tomorrow, can you let me sleep first?"

Song Sichen was not moved at all. He just kissed the corner of her mouth symbolically and coaxed her a few times.

"No one would go back to work right after getting married. I know the clinic gave you a day off."

"You can sleep as long as you want tomorrow."

All the words that Jiang Sui wanted to say were blocked by Song Sichen's kiss, and she was completely unable to resist his attack.

Her whole body felt extremely weak, all her strength had been drained away, and she was so tired that she couldn't even lift a finger.

Looking at the constantly changing ceiling, Jiang Sui felt like she had become the fish she saw at the dinner table today.

Song Sichen turned him over and over and bit him from head to toe.

After going through so much trouble that night, Jiang Sui was almost exhausted.

Song Sichen still seemed tireless.

He coaxed her to speak again and again, wanting to hear her admit that she liked him.

But Jiang Sui was also very stubborn and always remembered that saving his life was the most important thing.

No matter how Song Sichen forced her, she would never say those words to coax him.

"I don't like it... I just don't like it!"

Song Sichen was really pissed off by Jiang Sui, but he really had no way to deal with her and could only prove it with his actions.

Fortunately, from her reaction, it can be seen that she should like his performance very much.

By the time it was dawn, Jiang Sui was completely exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Sichen hugged her slender waist tightly, staring at her pretty face without blinking, and he didn't show any sign of sleepiness.

What to do? He felt like he hadn’t had enough fun yet.

After sleeping for several hours, when Jiang Sui woke up, Song Sichen noticed her first and bent down to kiss the corner of her mouth again.

The man's slender, beautiful fingers, like works of art, continued to move along her waistline.

Jiang Sui was so scared that her pupils contracted, and she originally wanted to stop him.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he took a deep breath in pain.

She raised her hand and gently touched her lips, then she realized that Song Sichen kissed her so hard last night that even her lips were swollen.

The combination of "new hatred and old grudges" made Jiang Sui so angry that she died.

But because her mouth was restricted, she could only curse him while breathing softly.

"Song Sichen you bastard!"

"Are you still human?"

Song Sichen looked like he wouldn't fight back or retaliate when he was beaten or scolded.

Occasionally, when he heard Jiang Sui say something unpleasant, he would lower his head and kiss her hard, causing her to gasp again.

When it finally calmed down, Jiang Sui was so tired that she couldn't even get up.

If Song Sichen's face wasn't so handsome, she would have wanted to slap him in the face right there and then.

"I said I didn't want it, but you still came."

"Are you a beast who can't understand human language?"

Jiang Sui was cursing and wanted to scold Song Sichen, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she felt a severe pain in her throat.

She could only shut her mouth angrily and try to condemn Song Sixen's unscrupulous behavior with her eyes.

Song Sixen gradually regained his senses and returned to his usual cool and indifferent self.

He explained himself slowly as he put on his clothes.

"I've been very restrained."

Even if he restrains himself, he can still make people suffer a lot. What will happen if he eats to his heart's content?

The scene was so horrific that Jiang Sui couldn't even imagine it.

Song Sichen simply put on his clothes and came over to help Jiang Sui clean up.

But as soon as he touched her, he keenly sensed that something was wrong.

The man's handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were rarely tense.

"You have a fever."

Jiang Sui was already very tired yesterday. Not only did she drink so much, but she also stayed up all night.

She is not made of iron. It would be strange if she didn't have a fever after all this trouble.

Jiang Sui didn't even have the energy to curse. He rolled his eyes and lay quietly on the bed pretending to be dead.

At the beginning of last night, she thought it was a dream.

I didn't expect that the two of them actually broke through the practical relationship.

Although it was a little unexpected, she and Song Sichen were both adults.

Not only did they get the marriage certificate, they also held the wedding banquet and ceremony.

Even if they really did have a relationship, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Jiang Sui was too lazy to be pretentious. After all, at the beginning last night, the experience Song Sichen gave her was really good.

This guy is a lunatic.

By the end, she was completely numb, but Song Sichen was still tormenting her tirelessly.

The pleasure eventually turned into torture.

No matter how strong one's physical strength is, one cannot withstand his beast-like torment.

Jiang Sui shuddered at the thought and made up her mind to stay away from Song Sichen in the future.

If what happened last night happened again, she would be exhausted to death.

Jiang Sui is still doubting her life.

Her serious expression made Song Sixen think that she was feeling unwell.

After quickly cleaning up the room, he put on his coat and strode outside.

Jiang Sui lay on the tidy big bed and finally felt a little more comfortable.

She was just about to take a nap when she suddenly saw Song Sichen leaving the house. She was a little puzzled.

"Aren't you on holiday today too? Why are you going out?"

Song Sichen paused slightly, thought about it, then turned back and answered her patiently.

"You have a fever. I'll go to the health center to get you some antipyretic medicine."

Jiang Sui almost choked on her own saliva, and quickly grabbed his clothes with a red face.

"Don't go."

Song Sichen's expression was still cold and indifferent.

But after all, the two of them had just spent the whole night together yesterday, so they were a little more gentle when they were together than before.

He thought Jiang Sui stopped him because she was sick and had a tantrum, so he sighed helplessly and touched her forehead perfunctorily.

"I'll feel better after taking the medicine."

After a pause, Song Sixen added with a paralyzed face.

"Wait for me to come back."

It was the first time that Jiang Sui heard him speak in such a tone while she was awake, and she was so scared that she almost hit her head on the pillow.

After staring at Song Sixen with a strange expression for a long while, she slowly explained.

"Don't think too much. We just got married yesterday. If you go to get medicine now, isn't it the same as openly saying that you made me sick?"

"By then, the whole village will know about it. How embarrassing it will be! Will I ever see anyone again?"