After being exiled, she married a rough man, and the sickly beauty was spoiled

Undisguised desire swirled in his eyes.

He turned around and walked out the door, drew a bucket of cold water from the well, buried his head in the cold water, and after calming down for a moment, he barely suppressed the restlessness in his stomach.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, Song Huiling's fair body appeared in his mind unconsciously, and the desire surged in his heart again.

Song Huiling didn't dare to stay in the bathtub for too long. She didn't hear Mrs. Li's voice for a long time. Even if she was slow to react, she knew that she was betrayed by Mrs. Li.

She climbed out of the bathtub and looked at the bath towel that He Zhan had thrown on the ground in a hurry, feeling troubled for a moment.

The bath towel fell to the ground and was covered with dust, so it could not be used again.

Worried that He Zhan would suddenly barge in again, she didn't bother to dry herself but walked to the bed, picked up the coarse cloth hanging on the edge of the bed with one hand, and was about to put it on.

It is much more difficult to put on clothes with one hand than to take them off with one hand. She struggled for a long time before she could just put on one sleeve.

What you worry about will come true. As you were hurriedly getting dressed, He Zhan broke in again.

Except for the sleeve she had just put on, Song Huiling was naked. She raised her right hand to block everywhere, but it seemed like she was blocking nowhere.

The tall figure at the door had come up to them. The air suddenly became cramped, and Song Huiling's steps softened and he fell onto the bed.

She crossed her right arm across her chest, looked up at He Zhan, and said in a gentle, trembling voice, "What are you going to do?"

"You want to put on clothes without drying your body? Do you want to catch a cold?" He Zhan pulled away her arms that were blocking her chest. With his other hand, he took a piece of cloth, put it around her neck, and began to carefully wipe the water droplets off her body.

"Give it to me, I'll do it myself." Song Huiling's ears were almost ripe, and she raised her hand to snatch the handkerchief from He Zhan's hand, but he grabbed her wrist and lifted her up into the air.

The whole scene was exposed, and wherever the cloth passed, there was a burning sensation.

"Let me go!" Song Huiling struggled hard with his tightly grasped arm, and wanted to break free, but He Zhan's strength seemed endless and unshakable like a mountain.

He Zhan suddenly pulled her in front of him, his pair of black eyes locked on her with a complicated expression, and his deep voice was tinged with unprecedented hoarseness: "If you dare to move again, I will kill you!"

Hearing this, Song Huiling's body stiffened. She sat there motionless, not daring to move. Her lips were tightly pursed, and there was moisture in her eyes. When she looked up at He Zhan, a slight red hue appeared at the corners of her eyes.

The resentful and unwilling look in He Zhan's eyes made him feel hot in his heart, and he just wanted to crush her to pieces.

He exhaled forcefully, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "Close your eyes and don't look at me!"

The tone was filled with unprecedented ferocity. Song Huiling's heart trembled when she heard it. She blinked her long eyelashes lightly and closed her eyes obediently.

There was only darkness in front of her eyes, and her senses were magnified infinitely. He Zhan was indeed helping her wipe the water droplets and had not overstepped his bounds, but she felt as if she was about to be swallowed by the burning heat.

The torture only ended when He Zhan helped her put on her clothes neatly.

Song Huiling finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened her eyes. Mrs. Li had really done her a great harm.

I thought that was the end of it, but when I opened my eyes I met He Zhan's burning gaze. It seemed as if two flames were burning in his eyes, a bottomless desire.

A dangerous atmosphere filled the air. Song Huiling supported the edge of the bed with his right hand and leaned his upper body back slightly.

He Zhan suddenly leaned forward and put his long arms around her waist.

Then, their bodies suddenly flew into the air, and with a panicked cry, the two had exchanged positions.

He Zhan was sitting on the edge of the bed, and she was sitting on his lap.

A strong hand held the back of her neck, forcing her to look directly at the person in front of her.

He Zhan's hoarse voice rang softly beside my ear: "You've been bothering me for so long, it's time for me to ask for something to eat."

Song Huiling's eyes widened, her mind went blank, her collar slipped down, and the chill on her shoulders made her shrink down involuntarily.

When I lowered my eyes, I found it extremely absurd.

He Zhan, he actually...

Song Huiling's body gradually softened into a pool of spring water, and the tingling and numb feeling made her almost unable to think.

When she was in a state of confusion and passion, He Zhan suddenly let go of her, pulled her collar back up and tidied her up.

She met He Zhan's gaze in a daze, and saw that the expression in his eyes had returned to clarity, and even had a hint of coldness.

Song Huiling didn't understand what was going on. She only heard his cold voice without any emotion: "Song Huiling, do you still have a heart? How have I wronged you that you want to divorce me?"

Song Huiling felt as if a basin of cold water was poured over her head. She sobered up instantly and stared at He Zhan in disbelief.

He Zhan avoided the injured part of her face, raised his hand to pinch her chin, and raised a self-deprecating arc at the corner of his lips: "What? Are you wondering how I knew about this? You met with Xie Yunsui in private without me, you should have done it more secretly."

"Since you already know the purpose of my visit, why do you treat me like this?" Song Huiling stepped out of He Zhan's arms, and this time he did not stop him.

He Zhan raised his head and smiled, his smile was sinister: "You also enjoyed it and didn't reject me, right?"

Song Huiling was instantly silent. He Zhan stood up and walked in front of her. He said in a cold voice, "Song Huiling, you have lied to me time and again. You promised me that you and Xie Yunsui would never have any disputes again. But I underestimated you. I didn't know you could be so patient and pretend to be nice to me. You were just waiting for Xie Yunsui to become a popular person around the captain so that I could get a divorce letter for you. Am I right?"

Seeing how disgusted Xie Yunsui was with his words today, if he thought about it for a moment, he would know what this childhood sweetheart pair was planning.

It's hard for his wife. She acted so affectionately during the time she was with him that she actually deceived him.

"That's not the case." Song Huiling didn't want He Zhan to misunderstand that she divorced him because of Xie Yunsui, so she immediately refuted, "I want to divorce you. It has nothing to do with Xie Yunsui. I like you, but I don't feel free around you. I don't want to continue like this. Divorce is good for both of us."

With a disdainful sneer, He Zhan's lips slightly raised, forming an imperceptible arc, full of sarcasm and indifference: "Song Huiling, at this point, do you still want to make up such a poor excuse to deceive me? Let me see how much you like me? If I say that I want you right now, are you willing to give it to me?"

Song Huiling's ears turned red, but she suppressed her heartbeat and faced He Zhan's sharp eyes, refusing to show her fear: "If this is how you can believe that I like you, why not?"

He Zhan suddenly raised his hand and touched her cherry red lips, pressing down lightly with his fingertips, his eyes full of emotions, his fiery eyes were too straightforward: "Is this also okay?"

"He Zhan, don't go too far!" Song Huiling knew the deep meaning in He Zhan's eyes and was so angry that she called him by his name.