Song Niannian left in a decisive manner.
However, Gu Jiuchen is now very satisfied with this move.
When Gu Yunhe was still not fully awake from the effects of the drug, Gu Jiuchen appeared in the secret room, covering Song Xiangxiang's mouth.
This room was decorated by Gu Jiuchen early in the morning.
In the secret room, Gu Jiuchen wanted Song Xiangxiang to see with his own eyes how Gu Yunhe and Song Niannian were entangled and lingering on the bed...
I watched with my own eyes the man I loved making love with another woman.
This person is still the eldest sister who always suppresses her at home.
Song Xiangxiang struggled, her eyes were red and bloodshot, and tears slid down her face and hit Gu Jiuchen's palm.
"Gu Jiuchen, you are despicable." Song Xiangxiang couldn't struggle and could only watch.
Gu Jiuchen didn't even let her look at him. She could only hear those sounds, the groans and women's voices.
"Song Xiangxiang, this is not the first day you've known me. You don't need to tell me what kind of person I am." Gu Jiuchen touched Song Xiangxiang's soft lips with his palm.
Perhaps because he hated it so much, Song Xiangxiang bit his lips until they bled.
Gu Jiuchen felt the wetness on his palm and was so angry that he simply pushed his fingers into Song Xiangxiang's mouth, spread her lips, and pinched her wound hard.
"Song Xiangxiang!"
"No matter what this king sets his sights on, he will never fail to get it!"
Song Xiangxiang's face turned pale with pain.
Gu Jiuchen leaned against the wall of the secret room again and kissed Song Xiangxiang fiercely.
Song Xiangxiang's lips and tongue felt sore and weak in her mouth as she was tormented by Gu Jiuchen. When she came to her senses, she bit him hard.
But Gu Jiuchen is even crazier than her.
She bites him.
He bit her too!
He bit her lips hard, leaving a wound, then sucked repeatedly. The rusty smell that lingered in their mouths was either blood or their saliva...
Song Xiangxiang felt that he was being plundered, breathless, and so weak.
There is also a low couch in the secret room.
Outside, Song Niannian and Gu Yunhe were making noises.
In the secret room, Song Xiangxiang was wearing a bright red wedding dress, which was shattered into pieces in Gu Jiuchen's hands!
The wedding night.
Song Xiangxiang threatened to commit suicide, and she escaped, but now she can't avoid it anymore.
The sounds from inside and outside overlapped...
Gu Yunhe, who was drugged, was obviously more troublesome than Gu Jiuchen.
Song Xiangxiang actually didn't feel any happiness. It hurt... it hurt so much that he felt like he was going to die.
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"Princess, Princess, you can't come in here!"
The maid hurriedly stopped her.
However, on the fourth day, uninvited guests came to Song Niannian's yard.
Song Xiangxiang was wearing Hangzhou silk and her face looked a little thin.
Compared to her bright and beautiful appearance when she was in the Song Mansion, Song Xiangxiang now seems to have become darker, with a silent resentment between her eyebrows.
"This is the Ninth Prince's Palace! Since it's the prince's residence, Ma'am Li, tell me, where in this palace is there that I can't go to?" Song Xiangxiang sat high in the first seat.
The nanny and maidservant beside them didn't dare to stop them.
Everyone knows that the second daughter of the Song family is the apple of the Ninth Prince's eye.
Before she even entered the palace, the steward beside the prince called all the servants in the backyard and gave them a good scolding, so that they would be more careful and not offend people they shouldn't.
Now, Song Xiangxiang is the only one in charge of the palace.
Everyone is watching which way the wind blows...
The legitimate daughter of the Song family who was imprisoned in the west courtyard by the prince, and the second daughter of the illegitimate family who was married to the Ninth Prince's Consort, who is the real mistress of the palace?
"Sister." Song Niannian sat in the lower seat and looked at Song Xiangxiang quietly.
Compared to her, Song Xiangxiang's face seemed a little dull.
Song Niannian looked at herself in the bronze mirror.
Under the transformation of the childbearing system, she was originally beautiful. Now, her skin is as white as satin, her lips are red without any makeup, and her eyebrows and eyes are thick and black. When she is not deliberately trying to be pitiful, she has a very quiet beauty, as deep as still water and alluring.
"Sister, you seem to be living well now." Song Xiangxiang was also looking at Song Niannian.
Song Xiangxiang's eyes darkened as he took a closer look at Song Niannian's neck and collar.
There was something in her almond-shaped eyes that was probably contempt, or perhaps, disdain for Song Niannian.
In bed that day, Song Niannian screamed so loudly, as if she was in extreme pain and extreme bliss.
Is this the style of a legitimate daughter who was raised personally by her stepmother?
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