Limited Time Hidden Marriage

"He comes to you every day. You deliberately treat him with all kinds of enthusiasm in front of me. Isn't it just to make me angry? Or...are you taking revenge?"

Wen Churan frowned and showed a disgusted expression, "Revenge you? I'm not that idle yet. I'm passionate about Mucheng. Why don't you think it's because I like him?"

Upon hearing this, Sheng Shimo's face instantly darkened, and he said in a tough tone, "How dare you like other men?!"

Wen Churan was not to be outdone, "Why don't I dare? It's my freedom to like whoever I like. Until now, you don't still think that I belong to you alone, right? My eyes, my heart, my life, everything It belongs to you, if you still think so, you are really naive..."

Before she finished speaking, Sheng Shimo suddenly grabbed the back of her head with his hand, lowered his head and kissed her pink lips, blocking all her sounds in her throat.

"Well..." Wen Churan struggled fiercely, but found that he couldn't use any strength at all.

The man's kiss was domineering and powerful, like a violent storm, forcefully prying open her teeth, accurately finding her uvula, and sweeping it together, tasting the delicacy that she had missed for five years.

Wen Churan found this opportunity and without any hesitation, bit down hard, just enough to bite the man's tongue.

She tried hard, and Sheng Shimo frowned in pain, and released her so hard that he felt a fishy-sweet taste spreading in his mouth.

Even Wen Churan's mouth could feel blood, so Sheng Shimo must have been seriously injured.

But he just frowned, pressed his thin lips that were white from kissing too hard, and did not react excessively.

Wen Churan wiped his lips vigorously with the back of his hand and made two noises on the ground, his face full of anger and disgust.

When the pain in his tongue subsided, Sheng Shimo said in a warning tone, "If you're not afraid of me going crazy, you can try it if you like other men!"

Wen Churan raised his head, looking unafraid.

Sheng Shimo looked at her deeply, then turned around and walked towards the door, as if he wanted to leave.

Wen Churan immediately stopped him, "You haven't told me about Xiao Zhixun yet!"

Sheng Shimo turned around, tapped the corners of his mouth with his knuckled fingers, and said with a bit of irony, "My tongue hurts, I can't speak for the time being."

Why can't I speak because my tongue hurts?

Didn’t you speak quite eloquently just now? !

This man... made it clear that he did it on purpose!

Looking at Sheng Shimo's retreating back, Wen Churan was so angry that he stamped his feet. If he had known better, he would have bitten his tongue off so that he could never speak again!

Not long after returning to the bedroom, Mucheng called.

After getting through, Mucheng asked worriedly, "How's it going? He didn't do anything to you, right?"

Wen Churan wiped his lips with a wet tissue and replied, "Nothing good?"

"That's good..." Mucheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Churan suddenly remembered what Sheng Shimo said just now.

——"Tell me the truth, did you join forces with Mucheng to trick me?"

After a moment of silence, he said, "Sorry...I actually..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mucheng, "I know that you deliberately got close to me in front of President Adair because you wanted him to give up on you, to give up on you, and to let you go voluntarily. leave."

Wen Churan was surprised, "You know everything?!"

On the other end of the phone, Mucheng chuckled, "I've known you for five years, so I know you more or less."