The First Lady of the Extraordinary Billionaire Bride 【13】
In the past six months, she has become his mistress for that job, allowing him to trample on his body and soul!
She thought that as long as you finish those ninety-nine times, everything would be over!
But this is the beginning of the nightmare.
"The book says that making/love is the best way to make one person fall in love with another person, but what about you! Ninety-nine times! Ninety-nine times! When I thought you had fallen in love with me!
But he threw himself into the arms of another man! What am I? What is my Si Shaomin?" Si Shaomin sneered coldly, his smile looked so dazzling and so cold.
He also wondered why this woman kept showing kindness to him for a while later and asked for pleasure with shamelessness.
It turns out that all this was all her plan.
That time, it was the first time he slapped her, and he slapped her hard in the face.
Si Shaomin will always remember how trembling and red her hands were after sucking her.
Soon, he locked Lin Man up.
When locked in the castle, no one is allowed to approach it.
He cooked everything himself, and even the food was cooked.
He looked at her expression when she was desperate for her, she ran away again and again, and he became crazy again and again.
Every time, she kept him in a dead end and couldn't help but hit her.
Every time he beat her, he felt so blaming himself.
In order to punish himself, he broke his right hand with a hammer.
That's why, over the years, he has changed to work with his left hand, holding a pen, eating, and doing things.
...
After breathing a deep breath, Si Shaomin cleared the memories in his mind, ignored the blood flowing from his hands, and strode forward and brought the woman who was so scared that she was pale.
He patted her back gently, gently stroked her long hair, and comforted in a low voice: "Fei'er, I won't hit you! I'm just... too angry, you give up on yourself! I absolutely didn't want to hit you
mean!"
Absolutely not!
He will not make mistakes again if he misses once.
A person's life is not very long, especially his Fei'er, who cannot be like ordinary people.
Lin Man finally stopped crying. She gently pushed him away, held Si Shaomin's injured left hand, and said with a lot of blame, "Don't hurt yourself, okay? You have already injured one of your right hand
, If you hurt your left hand again, do you want me to feel guilty and die?"
Si Shaomin lifted the uninjured right hand and wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes. His eyebrows were frowned high and he felt very distressed.
He smiled slightly, lit her nose and said, "Silly girl, as long as you stop saying such things, I won't do this either."
Hello, I'll be fine.
If you are not good, I am not good.
This is what Si Shaomin has always thought.
"Okay. I won't say it again! But, please bandage it for you, okay?" Lin Man looked at him expectantly.
In those clear eyes, with strong love and expectation, Si Shaomin did not refuse and ordered the servant to take a bandage and stop bleeding cotton.
Lin Man's movements were very light, and there was a sterilization powder on the hemostatic cotton, which was very irritating. Every time he touched those holes, Lin Man's brow jumped.
She held back her tears and refused to stay. Seeing her like this, Si Shaomin felt full of heart.
He knew that she didn't want to worry herself.
Half an hour later, Lin Man finally finished treating his wound. At the bandage, she deliberately tied a bow.