Yin Yumo looked at him: "Whatever you think is what you think."
Has he been nice to her? How has he ever listened to her explanation? When has he ever believed her?
Mu Yihan always blames her for all the faults indiscriminately, doesn't he?
"You always have this attitude, what should I say?" Mu Yihan reached out and touched her face: "Are you still so afraid of me?"
Yin Yumo turned his head away from looking at him: "Let me go."
Mu Yihan did not let go, but instead bullied him: "Momo, don't vent your dissatisfaction and hatred towards me on a child, understand? You must have not forgotten Su Yao's instructions to you, right?"
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"You don't believe me. You have never believed me." Yin Yumo's heart was stung hard. Will he believe what Yin Yuxin says?
"I want to believe you, but shouldn't you do something to make me believe it?" Mu Yihan knew that Yin Yumo was always thinking about another man.
He used to believe that Yin Yumo was willing to marry him because of his feelings, which were irreplaceable. However, now, he was panic-stricken and afraid that she would find another man, so he would do it again and again.
Pushing her into a desperate situation, making it impossible for her to escape from his side.
Yin Yumo met his gaze: "What do you want me to do?"
If he wants to believe it, does it make any difference whether she says it or not? If he doesn't want to believe it, will he believe it if she says it?
"Please me. Let me know that you only have me in your heart." Mu Yihan's words made Yin Yumo's face turn a little pale.
He, what does this mean?
"You don't understand?" Her confused look made the smile on Mu Yihan's face grow even more.
Yin Yumo remained silent.
Mu Yihan stretched out his hand to cover her plump and soft body through his clothes: "Don't pretend to be innocent in front of me, show how you should behave in front of other men."
Man? Another man!
"I can't do it!" Yin Yumo bit her lower lip. She couldn't take the initiative to charm or seduce. What's more, except for Mu Yihan, no man had ever walked into her heart, and there never would be.
She gave him everything she had, but all she got in return was his distrust.
"Can't you do it? Then treat Hengheng well from now on. Don't think about making excuses to leave here. Since you are Mrs. Mu, you will always be." Mu Yihan's lips pressed against hers slightly.
Liang's soft pink lips turned and sucked hard.
"Well, no, don't..." Yin Yumo kept turning her head to reject him. He would punish her in this way every time, so would he be satisfied?
If he wants her, can he show a little bit of heart to her? Just a little bit?
But, he didn't, not at all.
"Tomorrow night, come with me to socialize, and I will give you a surprise." Mu Yihan would not give Yin Yumo a chance to escape.
"I don't want to go." Yin Yumo refused as soon as she got out of his passionate kiss.
His surprises are often frights, and Yin Yumo knows him too well, and he is not that kind.
"Do you think you won't go if you say you don't want to go?" Mu Yihan's lips curled up into a smile, and his big palms penetrated along her slender legs, tearing away the barrier between the two of them.
Yin Yumo's hands tightly pulled the sheets under her hands, and his huge body broke in without warning, making her feel a dry pain.
Her tightness made him growl, but his possessiveness became even crazier, as if he wanted to take over every bit of her.
Yin Yumo hummed in joy, she was powerless to vent such loveless desires.
However, she knew that she could not refuse his every invasion. She was his wife, and she had feelings and love for him. What she never wanted was that she would turn this feeling and love into
Become hateful.
"Momo, shouldn't you be distracted at this time?" Mu Yihan's tone was light. He could strongly feel the resistance in her heart. This feeling actually made him scared, to the point of feeling deep in his heart.
The fear of emptiness.
He was invading even more wantonly, penetrating deeper into her body bit by bit, devouring her.
Yin Yumo's hand gradually relaxed, and she climbed onto his shoulder, slightly arching her delicate body. The two of them pressed closer and closer, becoming inseparable.
"Do you like this feeling?" Mu Yihan asked softly in her ear.
Yin Yumo didn't know whether to nod or shake his head, only an indistinct moan escaped from his mouth.
On the big bed in the room, two people's bodies were entangled like crazy. There was no talk of love between them, only a sense of fit that was unspoken.
Whether she had feelings or not, she still longed for him. Even though he only had physical needs, she gave up all her feelings.
Mu Yihan held her slender waist tightly, forcing her to move closer to his body.
It wasn't until Yin Yumo almost fell into a coma that he gave up and held her in his arms, but his big palms ravaged the softness of her chest: "Your body really fascinates me."
He couldn't have feelings for her, but he couldn't stop lusting after her body.
Yin Yumo hummed softly: "A young body will also grow old."
If he only wants her body, then when her body gets old, he will abandon her, right?
"You are thinking too much." Mu Yihan pressed forward, his solid chest pressed against her soft and delicate body: "No matter what, you can only be mine now."
After he finished speaking, no matter whether she still had the strength to cope with his lingering touch again, he had already pushed forward and went deep.
It was obvious that his body was so tired that it almost didn't look like hers, but Yin Yumo was extraordinarily awake. The night was dark, and the man beside her was also sleeping deeply, but she could only stare at his sleeping face in a daze.
She has no resistance to this man at all. From now on, it will be the beginning of her most painful experience.
She knew it, but she couldn't stop loving him.
Yin Yumo moved her extremely sore body and leaned into his arms. Suddenly, a long arm was placed across her waist, bringing her into his arms: "It's so late and you're still not sleeping. How can you?"
Aren’t you satisfied yet?”
A low, sexy voice came next to her ear, making her startled.
"You, you didn't sleep?" Yin Yumo could clearly feel his steady breathing.
Mu Yihan just hugged her into his arms and did not answer her.
"If you want Yuxin to live here, she doesn't have to move out." Yin Yumo said calmly, because no matter what, she has no right to make a decision. If Mu Yihan is not happy, what will he do?
It will be all right.
Mu Yihan turned sideways, clasped her chin with his fingertips, and looked into her eyes under the moonlight: "Is this what you mean?"