Chapter 14 Marriage Law Provisions
Shen Xiyi didn't look at him, her eyes lowered and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
Liang Junchen's deep eyes were filled with undisguised lust.
"Ask the driver to take Miss Sheng back." Liang Junchen said this and walked eagerly towards the gate of Liang Garden with his long legs.
Sheng Yi wanted to chase after him, but the maid blocked her way.
"Ms. Sheng, the driver will be here soon. Please wait here." The maid blocked her way.
Even the maid in this house was full of contempt for Sheng Yi.
It would be fine if others didn't know that Liang Junchen was married, but Sheng Yi knew everything and always mentioned it to others. She had been caring about it for a long time, so how could she care about Shen Xiyi?
Sheng Yi is being so persistent now, it's a bit shameless.
Liang Junchen carried Shen Xiyi back to Haoyue Tower. It was such a long journey, and he didn't even breathe when he protected Shen Xiyi upstairs. His endurance was really amazing.
When Shen Xiyi was put on the bed by him, the man stood up and raised his hand to unbutton her goose yellow cheongsam.
"She is your childhood sweetheart, why don't you marry her?" Shen Xiyi did not stop him, but raised her eyes and asked innocently.
The man breathed heavily, leaned forward slightly, and gently pinched her chin with his slender fingertips, his eyes burning with desire.
"Want to ask me what my relationship with her is?" Liang Junchen narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice low and hoarse. He is not a person who will let himself be wronged, especially now that his lust is tormenting him.
He just wanted to push her onto the bed and have her.
Shen Xiyi's clear eyes reflected the man's handsome and evil appearance, and his voice was very soft: "Can't I ask?"
"She is my childhood sweetheart, but the marriage law stipulates that I can only sleep with you." The man pinched her chin suddenly with force, lowered his head and kissed her soft pink lips.
Shen Xiyi whimpered, and all the sounds were drowned out by this deep kiss.
The food downstairs was reheated over and over again, and no one dared to knock on the door of the two people's room, for fear of disturbing Liang Junchen's good thing.
Two hours later, Shen Xiyi sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, looking at her torn cheongsam on the ground, feeling very angry.
He treated her like a toy, tearing up her cheongsams one after another. These cheongsams were very old and were all sewn for her by her grandmother herself. They were unique.
"What's wrong?" The man looked at her as she came out of the cloakroom. He saw her pitifully wrapped in a quilt and staring at the clothes on the floor in a daze, so he walked over with a women's home dress.
"This is my last piece of clothing. The ones you tore were all sewn by my grandmother." Shen Xiyi raised his eyes, the grievance in his eyes ready to burst out.
Liang Junchen glanced at the ground, and his big hands fell on her hair and rubbed it, and whispered: "I'll have someone sew it for you again. Don't wear such a precious cheongsam at home in the future."
Shen Xiyi looked at him with red eyes: "I like the cheongsam that my grandma gave me."
Liang Junchen leaned over and looked into her eyes. His strong and overbearing eyes seemed to be able to easily overwhelm her.
"But I like to tear your clothes. How many cheongsams do you have that I can tear? Hmm?" The man's voice, which he could lower, was full of ambiguity.
"Then what should I wear?" Shen Xiyi finally compromised. She lowered her head and her ears turned red unconsciously.
"Wear what I like."
Shen Xiyi asked knowingly, she had seen all the clothes in the cloakroom, which made her blush and her heart beat fast.
If I wear those, I'm afraid he will bully me even more fiercely.
"Shen Qingxue came to see me today and brought some private photos of you. What do you think?" Liang Junchen sat down on the edge of the bed and asked this question unexpectedly.
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