Night. Shu Miaoju
The wind was raging, the rain was violent, and the dazzling lightning pierced the sky, bringing a moment of light to the invisible house.
A room of brilliant red.
The big double** was rough at this time, and the two bodies were entangled together. With each movement, the bed was constantly shaking, which made people wonder whether the next moment this bed would die.
Another flash of lightning struck with thunder and thunder. In the dazzling light, I was surprised to find that the sexy woman had tears in her eyes, and her teeth were biting her lower lip, not letting herself make any noise. The hands on the side gripped the bed sheet tightly, seeming to endure something as hard as possible.
The man on her body was still fighting as if there was no tomorrow. Looking at the fuzzy outline, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and she smiled self-deprecatingly.
The movement continued, she just lay there quietly, but she seemed to lose consciousness.
Tonight is her wedding night, and the man who took her virginity with brute force is her husband.
"Mr. Tse Zhenting, the groom, would you like to marry the bride, Miss Ruan Qingqing, whether you are sick or healthy, poor or rich, and are willing to love and cherish her all your life, and will never leave her forever?"
The priest's voice fell, and the huge church fell into deathly silence, and even the sound of breathing was clearly discernible.
"Mr. Tse Tse, the groom, would you like to..."
The priest's words rang in his ears again, but before he could finish speaking, the phone rang suddenly—
Folding his brows, Xie Zhenting immediately pressed the call button. After a while, he hung up the phone and walked out of the auditorium without looking back.
Standing in front of the altar, Ruan Qingqing smiled faintly.
For a while, everyone's whispering came, and under the white wedding dress, no one saw how much strength she had used to barely support her swaying body.
At her wedding, the groom left her alone and left. She was like a monkey performing. No matter how wronged she was in her heart, she still had a smile on her face.
Just because she has reached this point, she has no way back.
The strong alcohol still came in waves, making her soberly aware that everything was not over yet.
Outside there was rumbling thunder, and occasionally lightning flashed by, and after a short period of brightness, there was a deeper and deeper darkness.
Finally, after a low roar, a warm current rushed into her body, and then the man's body fell heavily on her.
it is finally over.
She closed her eyes and let out a sigh of relief.
The body seemed to be crushed by a wheel, and it was like a cramp and bone peeling when it was gently pulled.
The wind is still blowing.
The rain is still rushing.
She stared at the ceiling with wide eyes. After a while, she got up suddenly and quickly, and then rushed into the bathroom connected to the bedroom.
Behind her, on the white sheet, a red plum blossomed in bloom...