When Tian Muye came in, Leng Xinxin was sitting on the sofa reading the script. She was a supporting female character, but for her now, it was already a good resource, so she had nothing to choose from.

These days, she has experienced the pain of falling from the clouds and the whipping of family affection. Reality has long since smoothed her edges and she has become much calmer.

The smell of alcohol hit her, causing her to frown slightly subconsciously, and she raised her eyes to look at the man with an angry face, but she didn't make any move.

"You seem to be very reluctant to see me come back." This was Tian Muye's first feeling.

Is it because of Nangong Yehan? That's why he is so hostile and indifferent to him.

Leng Xinxin curled her lips slightly and said, "You are overthinking this. This is your home."

Even if she doesn't want to see it, can she control it?

"Come here and help me take off my clothes." The man's words were full of domineering, and the look he looked at her was even colder and crueler.

Leng Xinxin sighed lightly, put down the script in her hand, and walked over obediently.

Her father said that if she didn't please Tian Muye and spoiled his good deeds, she wouldn't have to go back to that house.

My heart felt bitter about it, but I still reached out and unbuttoned his tie and then his shirt.

The fingertips, trembling slightly, inevitably touched his skin.

Such an unintentional act may be nothing to her, but to Tian Muye, it is a kind of teasing, especially under the influence of alcohol, which makes it even more rippled.

Therefore, he captured her lips without warning, and held the back of her head domineeringly with his big hands, making it impossible for her to move away.

His roughness reminded her of the pain she felt the first night. Her whole body tensed up uncontrollably and she could not relax.

"Leng Xinxin, are you sure you want to deal with me like a dead person?" Tian Muye suddenly pinched her chin with a sinister look on his face.

"Or do you want Zhuoya to go bankrupt?" The naked threat filled all of Leng Xinxin's senses.

She almost forgot that she had no dignity at all in front of him. At best, she was just a pawn pledged by her father.

She gritted her teeth hard, then reached out again and continued to unbutton the unfinished buttons. However, this time, she was much more relaxed and no longer looked as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

After all, pleasing him is your main task.

It's quite sad to think about it. It turns out that it only takes one step to go from being the apple of your eye to being an abandoned daughter.

But Tian Muye would not care about her mood. All he wanted was physical venting. Perhaps in his heart, marrying himself was a helpless move! After all, he had resisted it before.

A drop of clear tears slipped from the corner of the eye, making people unable to tell whether it was sadness or the joy after passion.

But the man's withdrawal still made her breathe a sigh of relief.

The body was balled up and turned into a very weak one, so vulnerable.

Leng Xinxin used to be domineering and arrogant.

But that has become the past. Now, she can only hold on to what she wants by making compromises.

Tian Muye entered the bathroom, turned on the water very loudly, and washed his body.

Tonight, he lost control again. It was obviously an expedient solution to marry Leng Xinxin, but every time he couldn't help but tear off her disguise and leave her naked for his humiliation.

The red eyes slowly closed, letting the water mist gush down.

He knew she was crying, but he cruelly pretended not to feel it, because he did not allow himself to be soft-hearted. Only by hardening his heart could he get everything he wanted.
Chapter completed!