Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

Yes, she was his, and had always been his!

In her 25 years of life, Dongfang Mo was her only man. Apart from him, she really had no other man in her life.

The mobile phone on the bedside table was still singing non-stop, it was completely in a posture that if you don't answer, I will never give up, as if I was exhausted with someone.

It was Mu Ru's mobile phone. Mu Ru didn't know who was calling her at this time, but since this person was so persistent, it seemed that it would be bad if he didn't answer.

So, she tried to move her body to grab the phone, but unfortunately, Dongfang Mo was a step ahead of her. He lifted his foot and kicked it towards the bedside table, and the phone was kicked to the wall by him. up.

The crisp sound of 'bang' was quickly passed into the ears of the two of them, it was the sound of the mobile phone touching the wall.

Mu Ru stared at the phone closely, and with the sound of 'bang', the phone that had been singing finally stopped. It must have been sacrificed directly. Her heart froze instinctively. The kick just now seemed to kick her. Same.

Seeing that Mu Ru had finally calmed down, Dongfang Mo didn't resist anymore. He immediately picked her up horizontally, walked to the bed in three or two steps, put her on the bed, and fell down with him.

The wide bed, the clean bedding, the moment he fell down, his nostrils smelled the fragrance, and this smell was very familiar to him and belonged to her.

Dongfang Mo's irritated heart slowly calmed down like this, as if a boat that had been lost for a long time and couldn't find its way, saw a lighthouse in the dark in an instant, and finally found its way home.

He took a long breath, this taste is so good, he is willing to have this taste for the rest of his life.

Mu Ru turned over quickly when he was breathing, and wanted to get up, but was held down by Dongfang Mo's hand in an instant, so she couldn't move her body before she could turn over in an instant .

Mu Ru was short of breath, and couldn't help kicking and kicking with her still movable foot, wanting to use the last bit of strength to make a dying struggle...

Seeing her kicking and kicking non-stop, Dongfang Mo's expression sank slightly, he simply got up, grabbed her calf with his hand, pulled off the shoe on her foot, and threw it with his backhand, but it landed not far away On the glass door of the wardrobe....

'Kacha', the crisp sound of the glass door being smashed by high heels, followed by 'crack', the sound of broken glass falling to the bottom of the wardrobe, sharp and piercing.

Mu Ru only felt that the sound of glass shattering was clearly the sound of her own heart breaking, so she suddenly felt cold, wondering if it was because the air conditioner was turned on too much, even her heart cooled down instantly... ....

But Dongfang Mo controlled her, and his big hand was still grabbing her calf, so it was impossible for her to kick him right now.

So she turned her head quickly, wanting to find something to hit him, but right now, she couldn't find anything on the bed, and all she could see was the pillow...

He grabbed the pillow and slammed it hard at him, but unfortunately he didn't even dodge it, because the pillow couldn't hurt him at all......

Finally, she was exhausted from tossing and tossing, and she no longer had the strength to resist, but he possessed himself, pressed her body tightly, and peeled off her clothes with his hands free.