Magical Cool Husband: Love Your Naughty Wife

Ming Xiaochen took advantage of this to pull back the clothes he had ripped off, trembling from the atrocities he just did, even though he was her husband, she didn't want to be possessed by him like this.

"Damn it, what's going on with you?" Han Junrong walked over, grabbed her arm, rolled up the clothes on her arm, and saw that under the full candlelight, there was a cloth on her arm. It was covered with blood-red welts, and an impulse to kill suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

"You don't have to worry about it." Ming Xiaochen snatched her arm back from his hand with all her strength, even if she was wronged, she would never ask him for help, Ming Xiaochen said stubbornly.

"You are my concubine, tell me, where did the welts come from?" Han Junrong didn't allow her to ignore his words, he reached out and grabbed her shoulders to force her to speak, but when he saw When a look of pain appeared on her face, it was as if a corner of her heart had collapsed, and he let go of his hand suddenly.

"Don't waste your time, you care about my life, I won't tell you." A sneer floated from her stubborn face, and Ming Xiaochen's vigor deeply stimulated Han Junrong.

This damn woman, he shouldn't show weakness to her at all, Han Junrong hated himself and felt pity for her, damn it, how could he want to pity her?She does not accompany.

"Okay, very good, you don't have to worry about me, and you don't regret it in the future." Han Junrong was really angry, he never took the initiative to care about a woman, and today he is bewitched to show mercy to her Heart.

"Hmph, even if I die, I won't regret it." Asking her to beg him, go dreaming, Ming Xiaochen raised her head, showing him her arrogance, she wanted to tell him that she was no longer Ming Xiaochen. The previous Ming Xiaochen, although her body belonged to Ming Xiaochen, her soul belonged to Yun Feifei.

"You said that, hum." Han Junrong gave her a hard look, then turned and left without looking back.

Ming Xiaochen breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the door was slammed shut. He had finally left. She was really worried just now. If he was really hard on her, she must be innocent. Not guaranteed.

"Your Majesty, how are you doing?" After Han Junrong left, Hong Tao dared to come in to see her.

"Heart, I'm fine. I'm really sorry for making you worry." She is not only a useless master, but also makes her worry about her frequently, Ming Xiaochen said apologetically.

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about? These are what slaves should do." Hongtao helped Ming Xiaochen lie down, and then helped her make the quilt.

"It's getting late, you should go down and rest quickly." Ming Xiaochen said to her after lying down.

"Well, I see." Heart turned around and was about to turn off the light on the table when Ming Xiaochen said, "Heart, let the light be on."

"Yes, the servant will leave." Hongtao quietly withdrew.

The whole room returned to calm again, Ming Xiaochen's fingers tugged at the quilt on her body, a crystal tear slipped from her eye socket, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

On the second day, Ming Xiaochen thought that Nanny Cui would definitely come to torture her early in the morning, but when the sun was high, there was still no sign of her.