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

Xie Yunji sat beside her, his usually gentle and handsome face seemed to be covered with frost, and he looked at her silently and coldly.

That look frightened her.

She suddenly remembered that he looked at her the same way when she put ice in her lower abdomen to kill their child...

Song Nihuan didn't want to look at him anymore, so she shifted her gaze and urged, "Is the car not fixed yet?"

Xie Yunji's voice was frivolous and casual, as if he was disappointed and joking, "Does being with me make Madam so uneasy?"

Song Nihuan pursed her lips and said nothing more, but he stood up and sat opposite her, his eyes falling on her face, "Your Majesty has really taken good care of you. You are very beautiful, more beautiful than before."

Before, although she was beautiful, she was reserved and restrained.

And now, it is bright and radiant, like a blooming flower.

He suddenly thought of her first night with him, and the glaring blood flowing between her snow-white legs.

Xie Yunji's heart softened, but his secret possessiveness became more and more uncontrollable. She was his and should always be his.

How could she have another man? How could she accept another man into her body?

How could you abandon him like this!

Song Nihuan cautiously moved to the side, and simply took out the airs of a second-rank imperial edict and scolded, "How insolent!"

The corners of his lips curled up coldly, and he smiled at her pretending to be calm, "After all, I am also a first-rank scholar of Wenhua Palace. In terms of official rank, I should return this insolent shout to my wife."

Song Nihuan's expression became increasingly tense. Her impression of Xie Yunji was clearly that of a gentle and elegant man, but for some reason she felt inexplicably scared at this moment.

In terms of official rank, she, a second-rank imperial official with no real power, could not be compared with the powerful first-rank officials.

He looked at her resistance, his heart ached, but he could no longer control himself and stroked her ear. His voice was low and gentle, as if they were still the most intimate of friends, "Did he touch you here?"

"Ni Huan really likes me touching you here, right?"

"Do you like him touching you too?"

They had been married for four years and had enjoyed countless sexual pleasures. He knew her sensitive spots.

However, before he could finish his words, he was slapped hard in the face.

There was a heavy storm outside the carriage. The sky seemed to be torn open and quickly turned dark like ink.

Xie Yunji didn't dodge at all. Faint fingerprints appeared on his cold and pale face. He raised his hand and touched the place where she had hit him, and suddenly smiled.

But this smile looked cold and dangerous on his handsome face.

"How ruthless." He sighed, "You said that when I took you by force, Xie Tan was helpless. If I take you for myself again now, what will he do?"

Song Nihuan looked at him coldly and said, "He is the emperor now. Everyone knows that I am the emperor's man. If you disrespect me, you..."

These words were like a fire that ignited a prairie fire, completely igniting his accumulated resentment and anger. His hands suddenly clasped her waist, as if he was embedding her whole body in his arms, pinching her chin, "You are mine, you are my wife, Xie Yunji, who married me in a formal ceremony with a sedan chair carried by eight men! How did you become his?"

She was about to struggle, but found that her wrists were held down and lifted up by him. He searched for her lips violently, anger rising in his eyes.

Song Nihuan had no choice but to turn her face away and bite her lips hard, blood flowing out from between her lips and teeth.

Xie Yunji was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Are you so cruel to me?"

He lost his patience and stopped insisting on kissing her.

Song Nihuan heard the sound of fabric being torn.

She was so frightened that she was shaking all over, but she could not struggle, like a delicate flower that was powerlessly destroyed in a storm. Her fair body was exposed, and her graceful curves were so beautiful that they were beyond description.

Thinking back to the days and nights I spent with Xie Yunji, the close intimacy, the heart-pounding moments, and his heart-pounding tenderness, they all really existed.

But now, it is like two wild beasts fighting and biting each other.

Tears blurred her eyes. His cold face and the crazy and cold look in his eyes made her very sad.

If she had known this would happen, she would rather have died during the miscarriage.

She stopped struggling.

As if sensing her despair, Xie Yunji regained his senses and looked at her.

There was a determination to die in her eyes, and her expression was cold and silent.

Her appearance made his heart ache, and he let go of her legs. He knew that with just one more step, he would be able to get her back.

He was too familiar with her body, and had thought about it for too long. Without her, he thought he was going to die. But now, as he got closer to her, she seemed to be able to awaken his heart and the thing under his body...

But he still stopped and hugged her tightly in his arms, his usually calm voice trembling a little, "Ni Huan, don't look at me like that. I... I just miss you too much."

"Xie Yunji..." She looked at him and called his name.

His eyes were obsessed and he responded gently: "Yes, I'm here."

Song Nihuan closed her eyes, tears rolling down her cheeks, seeming to burn his heart through.

"You can have me if you want me. But after this, I will have to die." She said, "You can't keep looking at me, you know..."

Yes, he knew. He knew that although her temperament seemed gentle, she was actually the most stubborn.

Otherwise, their children would not...

She threatened him with his life, so that he dared not act rashly.

He was silent for a moment, calmed his breathing, and gently kissed away the blood from the corner of her lips. With a sickly pleading look in his eyes, he said to her madly and infatuatedly, "I love you more than he does. We were so good before, and we can definitely go back... If you can't bear to leave him for the time being, it doesn't matter. I'll come to find you without his knowledge, just like I am doing now."

"I have plenty of ways to prevent him from finding out and to avoid making things difficult for you. I'll stay away from him. Just don't... stop loving me and don't abandon me."

"I miss you so much that I'm going crazy. I love you so much that I can't help myself. I love you so much that my whole body hurts. Nihuan, do you know? It really hurts me. When I think of you sleeping in the same bed with him, when I think of you... I..." He couldn't go on.

His lips were stained with her blood. "I hate that I didn't kill you before. I hate that I didn't abandon you to the brothel and ignore you. I hate that I let you walk into my heart. If not, I wouldn't be suffering today!"

There was a shocking pain on the young man's cold face, but his eyes were obsessed with her face. He leaned down, pulled her close, and put his forehead against hers.

Such intimate postures were common in the past, and he felt as if separation was just a dream from which he could not wake up.

He choked up and said, "Ni Huan, I can't help loving you."

Song Nihuan looked at him with eyes wide open, as if looking at a stranger, and murmured: "What are you talking about...you..."

How can you be such a person! ?