Shen Xu angrily pushed him away, but he was too strong and she couldn't loosen his embrace at all. She had no choice but to punch his chest and scream, "Let me go!"
"I won't let you go. I won't let you leave me. You are mine, and no one can take you away from me." Song Lin picked her up by the waist, strode to the bed, and threw her roughly on the bed.
"You are always so overbearing and unreasonable. Let me go. I don't want to pay attention to you!" Shen Xu covered her waist in pain. She pushed Song Lin away with all her strength and sat up from the bed angrily, wanting to get out of bed and leave him.
Song Lin simply pressed her shoulders, leaned over to control her on the bed, and bent down to kiss her lips. All the grievances, anger, fear and unwillingness turned into a storm, and the kiss melted between her lips and teeth.
He tore open her clothes and kissed her neck and collarbone deeply without hesitation, letting her weakly beat his shoulders.
Shen Xu turned her head away and struggled hard. For the first time, she felt that Song Lin ignored her wishes, did not respect her ideas, and did not trust her at all.
But he was too strong, and she had no strength to resist. The whip wound on her shoulder was pinched by him because of her struggle, and the pain made her nose sore and tears flowed from her eyes uncontrollably.
Seeing her cry, Song Lin panicked. He quickly let go of her shoulders and softened his tone. His deep voice was filled with pleading, "Xiu Xiu, I don't want to share you with other men. Please don't leave me or take a concubine, okay?"
Shen Xu raised her hand to cover her eyes with the back of her hand, tears streaming down her face. She pushed him away with one hand and sobbed, "I don't want to talk to you."
"Xiu Xiu, I'm sorry, please don't cry." Song Lin hurriedly grabbed her wrist and wiped her tears.
He then noticed the abnormality on her shoulder and asked quickly, "What's wrong with you?"
"Get away, don't touch me!"
Song Lin frowned, and bad thoughts lingered in her mind again. What had she experienced in the Northern Camp? Did Xue Yan force her, threaten her, and even hurt her?
He forcefully removed her hand and quickly tore off her underwear.
Her thin shoulders were covered in bruises, with a shallow whip mark in the middle. Although it had healed, it was still shocking to look at.
It has been half a month since the Northern Army surrendered, and it is hard to imagine how serious the whip marks were at that time.
Song Lin's breathing stagnated, and his voice suddenly became several degrees colder, with a murderous intent emanating from his body. "Did Xue Yan beat him?"
"Have you had enough of making trouble?" Shen Xu pushed him away coldly, sat up from the bed, and put on the clothes that he had torn.
She wiped her snot and tears carelessly, grabbed a pillow and hit him angrily, crying aggrievedly: "Get out, I don't want to see you."
Song Lin clenched his fists and got out of bed angrily. He felt that the punch he had just given to Xue Yan was not light enough and he should have killed him directly!
He strode towards the door without saying a word.
Shen Xu quickly calmed down. The court and the people were in turmoil. She couldn't let her pretending to be the eldest daughter of the Xue family be exposed at this moment. She quickly called out to Song Lin, "Come back."
Song Lin walked out the door without saying a word.
"Where are you going? If you leave this door today, don't ever come back!"
Song Lin stopped, not knowing whether to leave or stay. He wanted to kill Xue Yan right now, but he also wanted to turn back and comfort his little wife who he had made cry. He stood there stiffly, feeling torn.
Shen Xu simply got off the bed, strode forward, took his hand, and dragged him back to the bed, his tone softened, "Where do you want to go again? You are not allowed to go anywhere."
She raised her hand and placed it on his shoulder, pressing him to sit on the edge of the bed, and said solemnly: "I will not take a concubine, and you are not allowed to take a concubine. No one will shake your position.
There is nothing wrong between Xue Yan and me. I slept in his bed, but Xue Yan didn't sleep in the bed."
Song Lin became excited. Nothing had happened between her and Xue Yan, so she explained the matter in person.
He stammered, "What about your injuries?"
"I was whipped by Miss Xue and fell asleep in a daze. I... humph!"
Shen Xu originally wanted to tell him that she had a terrible dream and that she cried so hard that her pillow was wet because she was so worried about him, but his behavior just now really disappointed her, so she simply didn't bother to explain.
Song Lin's heart suddenly ached, and he regretted being so rude to her just now, not listening to her explanation but yelling at her.
He said sadly: "You were beaten by Miss Xue..."
That Miss Xue is so strong that she can split a huge rock with her bare hands.
Pei Zhiyuan had two ribs broken by her punch. His little wife had no martial arts skills, so how could she bear a whip from her!
But she said aggrievedly: "If you even mind this and don't trust me, then let's go our separate ways. Whether you want to divorce me or reconcile with me, I have nothing to say."
Song Lin quickly grabbed her hands, pulled her into his arms, and held her waist to prevent her from leaving. "No, I don't want to divorce you, and I won't divorce you. I'm sorry, I was too impulsive. I shouldn't have let my imagination run wild."
Seeing him hanging his head like a dog that had made a mistake, Shen Xu sighed slightly and explained, "My husband, the world is still unsettled and the army's morale is unstable. I pretended to be the daughter of the Xue family in order to scare away wolves and tigers.
The husband must not conflict with his brother and sister at this juncture and expose their identities.
Miss Xue mistakenly thought I had poisoned her brother and beat me in a hurry to force me to hand over the antidote."
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