The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  Tossing for seven or eight hours.

  Qiqi even experienced a brief coma.

  But even if she was about to die, Chi Yu didn't mean to let her go.

  He really wants to use this night to play her alive.

  ……

  After the sky was bright, Chi Yu’s handsome face showed the physical and mental comfort after a whole night in the rift valley.

  He was also wet and sticky, and he glanced at the scarred young girl with disgust, as if disgusting her uncleanness.

  He finally remembered to walk in the direction of the bathroom.

   Reached out and opened the bathroom door which was locked for a whole night.

  Shen Xiang was dressed in an exquisite and charming cheongsam, leaning against the wall, cowering, and covering his ears with his hands.

  Chi Yu had entered the door for a while, until he walked inside and turned on the shower to start washing.

  Shen Xiang did not respond in time...

  He flushed quickly, until he opened the door of the shower room and walked out with a bath towel around his waist.

  Shen Xiang rushed to his feet.

  Hold one of his legs with both hands.

   "Why, Chi Yu, why did you do this to me, what did I do wrong..."

  Shen Xiang experienced despair last night.

  From despair to loss...

  Transition from being at a loss to the intersection of grief and anger...

  After seven or eight hours.

  Her heart completely turned into a pool of stagnant water.

  Seeing Chi Yu at this moment, she just wants to ask him, and she must ask him.

  Why...

  Why hurt her like this.

  Did she do something wrong?

  She just fell in love with a man and worked hard to marry him.

  Is she really wrong...

  Is it right from the beginning, she shouldn’t fall in love with Chi Yu.

   But even if this man doesn’t love her, he shouldn’t, shouldn’t humiliate his new wife like this...

  ……

  Chi Yu stood high up, expressionless.

  Shen Xiang hugged his leg, crying out of breath.

"You give me an explanation, what did I do wrong, even if you don't love me, even if you hate me... You personally agreed to marry me! At church yesterday, you swore to respect me in front of the priest. Love me and I grow old...Hardly, no one can force you into the church. You agree! Why, why on earth do you want to do this to me?!"

  Chi Yu’s eyes were cold, there was no temperature, and it seemed that there was no human conscience at all.

  Shen Xiang thought he might kick himself away.

   But neither did he.

  He was extremely calm when facing her, and he was not excited at all.

He spoke unhurriedly, and chuckled, "It's painful, the man you love not only doesn't love you, but he was on your wedding bed on the night of the bridal chamber with you...it was very sad to have **** with another woman. right?"

  Shen Xiang looked at him blankly.

I saw Chi Yu squinted and sneered, "You will never get what you want, and I will never get what I want. Everyone is like this. In fact, God is very fair. Shen Xiang, you let me lose my love. Yes, I will let you taste the things that are so close at your fingertips that you have lost, right? It hurts, huh?"

  Shen Xiang sat down on the ground dejectedly.

Yes.

  It hurts too much.

It broke our hearts.

  She even regretted that she insisted on marrying the man in front of her.

  ……

  Chi Yu walked out, and Shen Xiang stumbled after him.

  The goal is the fair-skinned girl with tender skin and mottled wounds. Her legs are tied to the armrest of the seat, looking miserable and lewd.

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