After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

If he really was inhumane, this was such a hidden and hurtful thing to a man's self-esteem, he certainly wouldn't want anyone to know, but she said it so bluntly.

If he was not inhumane, as a man, he would certainly not tolerate being misunderstood as not capable in that aspect.

Either way, she was done.

It's too late to apologize.

The man grabbed her wrist and guided her hand inside his clothes.

This scene, this action is so familiar.

Just like what happened in Yan Changjing's room that day.

The difference is that Yan Changjing was not wearing any clothes.

Her breath shuddered, she was terrified.

Fortunately, the man let her go quickly.

Ning Miao's hands and heart were shaking, and his whole body was trembling as if he was burned by a hot iron.

Before she could recover from the shock, she felt her body lighten. It was the man who lifted her up and walked slowly towards the low couch in the private room.

So, this is... gonna be done?

She was a little excited.

Finally, my wish is about to come true.

If she had known that calling him inhuman would provoke him to this extent, she should have called him inhuman in front of him on the day she was poisoned by the Hehuan Powder.

But at the same time I was excited, I was also a little scared.

Obviously this man is in a rage now, and she doesn't know what will greet her?

She looked at him, and from her angle, she could only see his chin.

I saw his Adam's apple rolling and his jawline was tense.

Sure enough, she was thrown onto the couch. Yes, thrown, and her back and buttocks were hurt.

The man stood beside the couch and began to strip off her shirt with his big hands.

Seeing that he was anxious and violent, Ning Miao was afraid that he would tear her shirt off, so she hurried to help.

She no longer had any outer clothes to wear, and if her undergarment got damaged, she would be in trouble.

After taking off her own clothes, she wanted to help take off his, but the man kissed her directly, so she had to give up.

Yan Mobai kissed eagerly and fiercely, as if he had waited for a long time and finally got what he wanted, but also as if he was venting his dissatisfaction and anger in his heart.

Ning Miao had never experienced this kind of kiss before and was completely defenseless.

Yan Mobai pried open her lips and teeth, conquered her, and absorbed the fragrance from her mouth.

Both of them were breathing heavily.

The situation got out of hand.

Ning Miao even felt suffocated.

When the man let go of her lips and started to take off his own clothes, she was able to breathe deeply with her mouth open.

She saw his muscular chest, his eight well-defined abdominal muscles, his flushed face and red eyes, the bulging veins on his forehead, his Adam's apple rolling, and his chest rising and falling...

Seeing him approaching, he felt full of strength.

She didn't know whether he was still conscious at the moment.

She spread her arms and climbed onto his back.

She was startled by the strange move.

Like scars.

She carefully probed again.

It should be a whip mark.

Who can whip him?

He was a powerful official, and no one could punish him except the emperor. With his superb martial arts skills, no one could hurt him.

She touched it and found quite a few whip marks.

She reached down from the shoulders and felt several, and then she reached up from the waist and felt several as well.

Judging from the feel, it looks like an old scar, quite old.

Left over from your youth?

I have heard about his childhood experiences. His mother was a aunt, and Yan Huating did not recognize them. The two depended on each other until he was six years old, and then his mother passed away.

She knew that he must have suffered a lot when he was young, so she was still a little surprised to see so many whip marks on his back.

However, this surprise did not last long, and all her senses were plundered by the man...

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I don’t know how long it took, so long that Ning Miao wondered if it was dawn, before the clouds finally cleared and the rain stopped.

Remembering what Jin had said, it would be best to lie down afterwards with feet elevated to help with pregnancy, so she pretended to be asleep, pretending to be too tired and fell asleep.

In fact, it is really tiring and most women would not be able to bear it.

She was a martial artist and was so tired that she didn't even want to move.

With her eyes closed, she lay motionless.

Of course, there is another reason, which is that she doesn’t know how to face Yan Mobai?

It’s strange, why didn’t anyone knock on the door or come to see them?

The people from the Ministry of Justice should have arrived a long time ago, right?

Why didn’t you look for Yan Mobai?

Feeling the person next to her stand up, she calmed down even more and didn't even move her eyelashes.

Yan Mobai sat up and saw the small pool of blood on the bed sheet at a glance. It was as bright red as a blooming rose.

With an indescribable feeling in his heart, he was shaking violently. He turned his head to look at the woman who was sleeping soundly beside him.

At this time, her hair was wet with sweat, and was messy on her neck, forehead, and cheeks.

He reached out and gently brushed away the loose hair on her face, revealing her beautiful sleeping face.

Her lips were swollen, and her neck and body were covered with marks left by him.

He knew that he had bullied her too harshly.

Perhaps it was because of the effect of the drug, for the first time he felt that he could not control himself.

Thinking of that crazy scene, his Adam's apple rolled, as if the poison of the seductive fragrance had not been completely eliminated, and he became impulsive again.

Forcefully calming himself, he pulled a thin blanket over her and covered her with it.

He got up from the bed, bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground, and put them on one by one.

Finally, I took this step.

He knew that even if she hadn't angered him just now, he would have been unable to control the effects of the aphrodisiac.

He was extremely patient and restrained, just to confirm her true feelings and whether she was willing.

She is so scheming and so eloquent.

He didn't know which of her words were true and which were false. He didn't even know whether she flirted with him because she really had feelings for him or just wanted to get close to him.

He really didn't expect that his forbearance and restraint would be considered inhumane by her.

Fortunately, she lost consciousness and had no memory of the time she was poisoned by the Hehuan Powder at Qingfeng Inn.

If I knew what I did to him and he remained unmoved, wouldn't I be more suspicious that he was the same as Yan Changjing?

There is really a lot of thought in that little head of his.

Ning Miao closed his eyes and heard some rustling sounds, knowing that he was getting dressed.

She was wondering when she would wake up.

Just now he brushed the messy hair off her face very gently, and also considerately covered her with a blanket, which was completely different from his crazy plundering before.

She wondered if he was no longer angry.

She has given herself to him, so he shouldn't kill her again, right?

I heard steady footsteps leaving the couch, then someone seemed to sit down, and then the sound of pouring water from a kettle.

In fact, she was also very thirsty and her throat was very dry.

But she held back.

Ning Miao lay there for a while, preparing herself mentally, thinking about what he might say and how she should respond, before she slowly opened her eyes.

The man was sitting at the table drinking tea, looking up.

The two looked at each other.