After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

What is he really like?

Is he the top scholar on the imperial examination who parades through the streets with flowers in his hair, or is he the handsome and elegant young man from a noble family?

She once had the best man in the world.

But all this was just an illusion. What she thought was a heartbeat was just his long-awaited revenge.

The sense of security he had given her made her feel that she was no longer alone, and that there was finally someone who could catch her and prevent her from falling into the abyss again.

However, suddenly one day someone told her that she was on the edge of the abyss. She barely stood still, but what she saw was an elaborately woven illusion and a knife in the back of the person she loved.

A gust of evening breeze blew from somewhere, and Song Nihuan felt a coolness on her cheek. She wiped it with her hand and found that she was already in tears.

"Don't cry." He was frightened by her desperate look and reached out to wipe away her tears, but she dodged him.

After so many days, she still didn't want him to get close. Xie Yunji looked at her with an obsessed look and murmured, "I know I was wrong about Lan Zhi, but I really didn't know he was your brother..."

"He's not my brother, how can you treat him like this?" Song Nihuan's voice trembled as she retorted, "Don't you know where you went wrong? Human life and innocence are just weights for you to gain power. You are selfish and cold-hearted. You don't love anyone except yourself."

Xie Yunji was stunned for a moment, and an indescribable grief gripped his heart. He approached her step by step, hugged her tightly in his arms, and said over and over again, "It's not like this, it's not like this..."

"sorry Sorry……"

He didn't know what he was apologizing for, he just kept saying it over and over again until his voice choked.

Song Nihuan lay in his arms, letting him hold her without resisting.

Her abnormal silence made Xie Yunji very nervous. He would rather she struggled or cried, but she didn't. She was like a sculpture, and even her breathing was barely audible.

"Why are you so cruel to me? You said I abused my power and was cold and indifferent..." Xie Yunji was helpless and sad. He had never used the cruel methods he used in the court to treat her. He held her shoulders and wanted to look into her eyes. "I am also a human being. There are many things I cannot control. I don't ask you to understand and sympathize, I just ask you to put aside the past and forgive me for the last time."

She looked at him, and there was no longer the tender glow in her eyes. "It's late. I need to rest."

He was half discouraged, but seeing her tiredness, he could only agree, "Okay."

He thought that he still had plenty of time, and he could slowly make her forget the unpleasantness and wait for her to forgive him.

But as soon as Song Nihuan turned around, Xie Yunji put his hand on the injured part of his heart. The wound there seemed to be about to split open, making him feel uncomfortable and suffocated.

She slept with her back to him. She had lost a lot of weight in a few days. Her originally exquisite curves became thin. He hugged her from behind with heartache, "Tell me, what can I do to make you forgive me?"

"Let Lan Zhi get better, and let Xie Tan come back to life." She said lightly.

As he said this, Xie Yunji's hand around her waist suddenly tightened.

She is still thinking about Xie Tan? !

"Why, you can't do it? If you can't do it, then find a way. Lord Xie has always been omnipotent. He changed my identity, framed loyal people, and played power games. He is capable of everything." Song Nihuan said.

The corners of Xie Yunji's eyes turned red. He couldn't stand her sarcastic and mocking tone. He did something wrong, but could it be that after all these years of marriage, she really had no feelings for him?

Couldn't she give him a chance to mend his ways? Why must she be so heartless? !

He couldn't convince her, and she stabbed him again and again, as if they were the prototype of a resentful couple.

There was a suffocating silence in the green tent.

Xie Yunji felt pain and hatred when he saw that she was determined to go against him to the end. After a moment of silence, he suddenly tore off her underwear.

At this time, he didn't know how else to express his love for her or how to soothe his physical and mental pain except wanting her.

What's more, he wanted to be close to her. Only by being close to her would he not feel pain and panic.

She was like his medicine.

He also wanted to let her know that she was his woman.

Xie Yunji pressed forward, his breath hot, and sought her lips wantonly.

Endless shame and despair enveloped Song Nihuan. She used to like his closeness. She was a virgin girl, but he brought her up to be able to experience the joy of love. Now that she was in his arms, her body did not follow her will and responded to him naturally.

There was a look of joy in Xie Yunji's eyes, and he almost melted half of his body. He held her tightly with his arms so that she could look him in the eye, with a faint red glow at the corners of his eyes. "I love you, Ni Huan, I love you, please love me too..."

Song Nihuan slowly uttered a few words, "You are not worthy of love at all."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Yunji's muscles tensed up again...

Xie Yunji had been married to her for four years, and he had never been so indulgent and unbridled in sex. She only felt pain at this moment.

She gritted her teeth and said nothing, but he refused to let her go, again and again, forcing her to say she loved him, forcing her to speak out.

Yunjin on the bed was made to feel hairy by her scratching. Song Nihuan was trembling, trying to face him with a calm yet desperate attitude. She was like a body without a soul, and she was unwilling to let her body show any trace of nostalgia for the past.

She was like a solitary boat, swaying and agitated, unable to control herself and not knowing where to drift.

Toughness and silence confront each other, and there is no sound in the silent night, except for the ambiguous sounds of the bed.

After an unknown amount of time, her forehead was soaked with sweat, and Song Nihuan felt a dull pain in her waist and abdomen, which became increasingly unbearable.

She frowned and turned her face away, gritting her teeth to endure the discomfort, and groaned as she couldn't bear the sharp pain in her abdomen.

Xie Yunji then noticed that her face was as pale as paper, and her forehead was covered with sweat...

It was early summer and ice cups had been placed in the room, so it wasn't hot at all in the middle of the night.

Could it be that he was too harsh... ?

He suppressed his desire for her, regained his senses, and asked her in a hoarse voice with a hint of anxiety, "What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

She moved herself to distance herself from him, but as soon as she moved, she felt a severe pain in her lower body.

Finally, she couldn't help it, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, her voice was soft and weak, "It hurts..."

These two words were like a bucket of cold water, completely waking him up from his chaotic desires. What... was he doing?

Xie Yunji held her in his arms and looked at her with pity, "Where does it hurt?"

The pain in her abdomen was mixed with cramps, and Song Nihuan cried out in pain. When Xie Yunji's eyes fell between her legs, his face showed unprecedented fear.

Song Nihuan was a little confused. People like him cared most about nourishing their inner energy and not showing their emotions on their faces. What else could scare him?

"Someone! Someone!" He pulled her robe over and wrapped her up, calling out to the servant on night watch, "Call the doctor!"

She fell into deep darkness, and before she closed her eyes, she saw Xie Yunji's red eyes and a look of panic.

A tear fell silently on her cheek.