Newlyweds are not lonely

Chapter 1 The Confrontation on the Wedding Night
The European-style mid-mountain villa, the atmosphere tonight is extraordinarily joyful. The doors and windows of the villa are pasted with bright red happy words, and lights and festoons are decorated all the way from the yard to the gate.

In the extravagant and luxurious wedding room, all you can see are bright red and festive decorations. The interior is covered with plush carpets imported from the UK. In the center of the carpet is a European style metal hollow palace bed.

At this time, a woman was sitting on the big bed, her breathing was short, and the tension on her heavily made-up face could not be concealed.

As time passed, she became more and more irritable. She anxiously checked the dagger she had hidden under the pillow, and it was still there, so she returned to the bed and sat down in peace.

Han Yuxin had never been so scared before, she just felt her heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open roughly with a "bang".

Feeling the man's heavy footsteps, she raised her head in horror, and what she saw was a handsome face.

The man exudes awe-inspiring arrogance all over his body, with cold and ruthless eyes, deep and unfathomable, his nose bridge is as straight as jade, his thin lips are tightly pressed, his expression is indifferent and arrogant, and he exudes an air of aloofness like an emperor, making everyone around him The air seemed to condense a bit.

A man as handsome as a heavenly man, wearing a brand-name groom suit, no matter the workmanship or the quality of the fabric, it is impeccably expensive and exquisite.Especially the buttons of the black shirt on the upper body, the three buttons are loosened lazily, revealing the strong chest of wheat, exuding infinite wildness and sexiness, it seems that the strong physique can be vaguely seen, which attracts endless reverie!
Ling Yuyao looked at Han Yuxin curled up on the bed, as if looking at a lifeless doll, cold and heartless.

Although she is an extremely beautiful woman, with exquisite facial features, fair skin, and black hair draped over her shoulders, she exudes the unique temptation of a woman.

But she is a scheming woman!
He hates women who are scheming, especially when she is very coquettish. She takes off her pure white wedding dress, wears a pure black suspender skirt, and wears heavy makeup. She is not pure at all, just like a seductive fairy.

Such a woman is definitely not his type!
Ling Yuyao narrowed his eyes viciously, approaching her dangerously.

Han Yuxin's body trembled, she tightened her body, and she had already hid on the top of the wall, sticking to the wall where she could no longer hide.

"You... don't come here!" She stared at Ling Yuyao's approaching defensively, cold sweat broke out in her nervous hands.

Ling Yuyao sneered evilly, watching her actions with mockery in his eyes.

"Why do you have to be hypocritical? Didn't you try everything possible to marry me? Now you finally got your wish? You should be happy, and act like a chaste and strong woman for whom?!"

Han Yuxin raised his eyes and stared at him: "Who wants to marry you? Don't be so self-righteous! I warn you, if you dare to come over, be careful that I will be rude to you!"

As she spoke, her hand touched the dagger hidden under the pillow. If he really dared to mess with her, her subordinates would never show mercy.

"You're welcome? How can you be rude?"

Ling Yuyao sneered sarcastically, looking at her with a deep look in her eyes, more impatience and disgust.

How long is this woman going to act with him?
Hard to catch?
He didn't have the energy to perform with her!

His cold eyes stared at the charming face in front of him, and the cruel and mocking smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

(End of this chapter)