Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

Lin Wanyue, who was lying on the bed, felt that her back was about to be stared into a hole by the man's gaze.

She curled her toes nervously, trying to say something to divert the man's attention.

But before she could speak, the man's palm had already been placed on her skin and moved along her spine.

"Old...husband, you...wait a moment..." Lin Wanyue pressed the man's hand with her backhand.

The wedding night can happen, but not in this state.

The man's hormones are a bit high now, so he has to calm down first, otherwise he will suffer.

"Hmm?" The man lowered his body and whispered in Lin Wanyue's ear, "What's wrong, wife."

Lin Wanyue swore that the man must have done it on purpose, knowing that her ears were the most sensitive, and he would talk in her ears every time he wanted to do something bad.

But she fell into the trap every time!

The man felt that the girl's hands began to become weak, and a smile appeared on his face, and he knew that the girl couldn't stand it.

"You...you...don't...haven't...taken a shower yet..."

Lin Wanyue really used the last bit of her rationality to stop the man. Her original intention was to take a shower and calm down.

But at this time, her IQ had already dropped, and she didn't know what kind of consequences this sentence would bring to her.

"Since my wife invited me, let's take a shower together to save time."

After saying this, Song Jiajun picked up the little girl and strode into the bathroom. The moment the shower was turned on, the whole bathroom was filled with water vapor.

The transparent frosted glass door of the bathroom was covered with dense water droplets, and the warm yellow light illuminated the shadows of people.

A slender hand pressed on the door, and then slid down slowly as if powerless, leaving a watermark all the way.

After more than an hour, the bathroom door opened, and the man came out of the bathroom holding the sleeping little girl.

There were obvious red marks on Lin Wanyue's wrists, which fell weakly to the side of her body. It was obvious that she had suffered a great crime.

Song Jiajun held the little girl and dried her hair, and put her in the quilt.

Lin Wanyue didn't open her eyes the whole time, she was so tired that she didn't have the strength to open her eyes.

After Song Jiajun cleaned himself up, he lifted the quilt and got in. When he got into the quilt, his hand naturally reached out to Lin Wanyue.

The touch of his palm was smooth, and Song Jiajun's anger, which had just subsided, rose again.

"Wife...Wife?"

Lin Wanyue didn't react at all, or she heard it, but pretended not to hear it, and didn't want to pay attention to this man who used beauty.

"Wife, how can there be only one wedding night? Such a good day, we should celebrate it well."

"If you don't say anything, I will take it as your consent."

After saying that, without waiting for Lin Wanyue to respond, he turned over again and scored twice.

That night, Lin Wanyue was constantly tired and didn't know whether she fainted or fell asleep, and then was shaken awake by the man's movements, fell asleep again after cleaning up, and was shaken awake again.

She felt like a small boat, struggling forward in the storm.

At the beginning, she still had the energy to curse and hit people, but later she was just a dead fish, letting the other party toss her over and over.

Before the last real coma, Lin Wanyue thought that if it didn't work, she would have a child, which was really a bit of a waste of life.

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Lin Wanyue slept until the afternoon of the next day, and she opened her eyes when the sun outside had already gone west.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the man's satisfied face. The other party's arm was placed under her neck, his elbow was bent, and his big hand was placed in front of her **.

Thinking of the man's beastly behavior last night, she retreated. It was okay when she didn't move, but when she moved, Lin Wanyue felt that her waist seemed to be broken.

At this moment, she didn't know whether the man was empty or not. Anyway, her body was really empty, and taking kidney treasures didn't work.

"Are you awake, wife? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"......" I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere.

"What time is it?" Lin Wanyue was startled by her hoarse voice as soon as she opened her mouth. Did you feed me a mute drug?

Baojuan! Baojuan! My throat!

"Three o'clock in the afternoon, it's still early."

Lin Wanyue:... You know it's afternoon? It's late for a nap at this time, why are you here so early?

She didn't want to talk, so she could only scold him with her face.

Song Jiajun understood the message conveyed by her facial expression and pretended not to see it. Anyway, it wasn't scolding him if she didn't name him!

He is a man in his thirties who married a wife. It's understandable that he was a little excited and didn't know how to control himself... right...

Lin Wanyue looked down at her chest//, then looked up at him again. She didn't say anything, but her meaning was expressed vividly.

Hand, take it away!

Song Jiajun didn't want to,But he didn't dare to do it. He couldn't control his hand that was covering the soft girl and pinched her. He quickly took the water cup from the bedside before the girl got angry and cursed.

"Drink some honey water, I poured it for you before."

Song Jiajun was very thoughtful and inserted a straw so that Lin Wanyue could drink water without getting up.

Lin Wanyue held the straw and drank the whole cup in one breath. She was so thirsty.

This dog man is not a human being. Not only did he toss her, but he didn't even give her a glass of water. How could he be a human being!

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Lin Wanyue glanced at the man. At this time, he was a good husband who was filial to his wife. He could sue him for domestic violence for all his actions last night!

"Cook some noodles, fast. I'm starving."

Song Jiajun went downstairs to cook. Lin Wanyue lay on the bed, thinking about what happened yesterday, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

Bastard! Chunchun is a bastard!

Whose good man tortured his wife to death! He could feel the pain in his knees from the tossing and turning last night.

You don't need to look to know that they must be bruised! It's summer now, and bruises on the knees after sleeping all night, do you think it's reasonable!

Just as he was sulking, Song Jiajun came in with a bowl of fragrant noodles, holding a white hose in his hand.

"Wife, eat noodles." Song Jiajun put the bowl on the bedside and prepared to help Lin Wanyue up.

Lin Wanyue frowned and turned her head away to ignore him.

Song Jiajun sighed helplessly, sat on the bedside, and gently stroked Lin Wanyue's hair, "I know I was wrong, wife, I won't dare to do it again."

Hearing this, Lin Wanyue looked over and scolded: "Do you still want a future?"

Song Jiajun quickly smiled and said: "No, no, there is absolutely no future! Come, eat noodles, you must be hungry."

There must be a future, how can such benefits be deprived?

What's the difference between this and asking for his life?

I was so excited about getting married last night that I lost control for a moment.

Song Jiajun carefully kicked the broken toast clothes on the ground under the bed.

At worst... he will be gentler next time.