Yun Ruojin hurriedly moved her body to the side and distanced herself from him, looking wary, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you let me rest? This is my room and my bed. Of course I have to lie down!"

The usually dignified man was now as shameless as a little ruffian.

But this ruffianism has a hint of indescribable sexiness in him.

"You..." Yun Ruojin had the urge to scold him, but she couldn't find a reason to refute.

This is indeed his home, and she will move out after the divorce.

"Okay, since this is your room, you can sleep here while I leave."

She went to the guest room to sleep. In short, she didn't care about the last night. She and Shen Tingxiu had already had an ugly fight, and no problems mattered anymore.

Just as Yun Ruojin was about to get out of bed, her wrist was suddenly held by a force.

She turned her head and saw the man's big hand tightly holding her wrist. She tried hard to get it free a few times, but found that his grip was getting tighter and tighter.

Yun Ruojin frowned: "What are you doing?"

Shen Tingxiu found that many times when this woman approached him, she would ask him what he was doing with a wary look on her face.

What is he doing?

He is her husband, but she looks like they are strangers. As long as he comes near her, she will think that he has evil intentions and treat him as a scourge.

"I'm your husband, no matter what I do, it's normal!" He suddenly pushed Yun Ruojin's body hard, pushed him down on the bed, and pressed him down.

His big hand pinched her chin with increasing force, almost deforming her bones.

"Don't act like I'm going to eat you. Even if I do eat you, so what?"

He released her chin, unbuttoned all the buttons on his shirt, and opened the shirt to both sides. His chest rose and fell so violently that Yun Ruojin could hear the pounding of his heart from a distance.

And those eyes that were so hot that they almost burned her.

Yun Ruojin's heart was beating fast and she was very nervous. She swallowed her saliva and said uneasily: "We are getting divorced tomorrow. Don't..."

"What not?" Shen Tingxiu interrupted, "Don't kiss you, don't touch you, don't want to sleep with you?"

Yun Ruojin tightened the sheets under her body, "That's right. Don't forget Zhou Chunya's current situation. You promised her that you would marry her."

"I promised." Shen Tingxiu put his hands on both sides of her, a stern look flashed in his eyes, "But I didn't say I wouldn't touch you before the divorce."

A crooked smile suddenly appeared on his lips, "Calculate the time, we still have several hours."

Seeing the evil intentions in the man's eyes, Yun Ruojin was extremely nervous, and she instinctively worried about her stomach.

She didn't dare to offend Shen Tingxiu. He had drunk some wine now. A drunk person could do anything.

There was silence between the two for a long time. Yun Ruojin's vision suddenly blurred and was covered by a thin layer of mist. She said leisurely: "Tingxiu."

The soft sound is like the lake water in autumn, clear and transparent, and the breeze blows, making slight waves. It is more cold than spring, but not as biting as winter, but full of sadness.

She raised her hand and gently touched her forehead. There was a shallow scar on her forehead. It was made by a vase when he tried to protect her from the injury in the hospital that day.

The injury has almost healed after a few days of rest, but if you look closely, there are still some marks.

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