False love of rich sadomasochism

Chapter 5 Misunderstanding
Too bold a statement.

The busy maids downstairs stopped their work one after another and whispered about something.

Even if he didn't listen deliberately, it's not difficult for Mo Xiaozhu to guess what kind of cruel words they are using to ridicule her?Even though it was Mrs. Yan who was neglected, she stayed in the same room with other men when she was naked. Even if they were innocent, how many people would believe it?
Picking up a bowl of breakfast porridge, she smashed it to pieces at Han Junling's feet with all her strength. An angry blush flashed across her thin face, and she asked tremblingly, "Han Junling, are you really looking at me so badly? Or do you think I'm a bully?" ? Why do you want to embarrass me like this?"

"I harmed you?" When he turned to look at her, the aura of Han Junling's previous order was no longer there, but his cynical face was still full of restrained anger, "Look at how weak your own body is? Are you hurt?" If you die, you still regard my kindness as an injury? Mo Xiaozhu, you really think that I am idle all day and have nothing to do to play with you!"

"Did I say that I need your kindness? Why are you! Why are you so self-righteous!" She was twitching with anger, but Han Junling still made the so-called good decision for her in his own way.

When the two were arguing endlessly, Mary ran upstairs quietly, made a gesture of shush, and reminded Mo Xiaozhu in a low voice, saying: "Miss Mo, Doctor Han, please stop arguing, Aunt Wang downstairs is preparing to I want to see your jokes."

"Mary, ask Dr. Han to go out for me." Mo Xiaozhu tried to lower her tone, but her clenched fists still exposed her injuries at the moment.

Mary nodded, got up and walked in front of Han Junling, and took a gesture of invitation, but Han Junling was firm in her opinion, so she had no choice but to remind her: "Doctor Han, Mr. Yan stipulates that no one in the villa is allowed to call Ms. Mo his wife." , can only be called Miss, Miss Mo's life in the villa is already difficult, please don't make it worse."

"What did you say?" Han Junling looked at Mary in disbelief, and then turned to look at the woman who was so pale and transparent under the sun.It is said that women are made of tears, they are beautiful and fragile, why on earth does she want to build herself into an impregnable wall, no matter how painful or hurt, she refuses to leave Yan Anxun one step?
Probably seeing the pity in his eyes, Mo Xiaozhu smiled lightly, and her tone had a stubbornness rarely seen among women, "You don't need to show me any pitiful manners, you can probably guess that I don't need it. "

"Pretending to be stubborn and enduring hurt, is this how you live in Yan's villa?" At that moment, Han Junling felt that the woman in front of him was extremely beautiful. If it was her mystery that attracted him to keep approaching her, That was her heart now.

Mo Xiaozhu just listened and didn't answer, but the smile on the corner of her lips seemed to remain unchanged from the beginning to the end.

He took out the disinfectant and anesthetic from the medicine box, faced Mo Xiaozhu's still resisting gaze, and explained with a wry smile: "Even if it is tied, I'm worried that you won't go back to the hospital with me, so I can only do my best." I can help you disinfect and suture the wound, I hope this can reduce the infection of your palm and speed up the healing."

Seeing Han Junling skillfully anesthetizing, disinfecting, and suturing her, Mo Xiaozhu murmured softly, "Thank you."

But this time, instead of saying a word, he just left a few bottles of ointment, glanced at the bite mark on her shoulder, and said without raising his head: "You don't need to deliberately endure it, it will only make people think you are easy to bully .”

She hid her body back in the quilt like an electric shock, and watched him leave without looking back. The stubborn smile on the corner of her mouth gradually became a bit bitter, did she deliberately forbear it?If it wasn't necessary, why would she want to stay in Yan's villa in this way?
It was still an ordinary afternoon, except that Mary was ordered to bring her lunch, it seemed that she had been forgotten by everyone, and no one would remember her. She felt a little scared, wondering if this would continue, would she Will you wake up one morning and forget who you are?

Yan Anxun came back very late as usual. According to the usual practice, he would directly push open the door of Hibiscus Flower, leave a kiss on that delicate and flawless face, and then embrace her and fall asleep.But tonight was different, he was not in a hurry to see Lin Wanjin, instead he kicked open the door of the attic in a rage, without any explanation, he slapped her pale face hard!

Mo Xiaozhu knew that it was probably someone who reported to him what happened to Han Junling during the day. She silently endured his fists and kicks. Knowing that he was tired, she dragged her scarred body and said weakly: "I know You misunderstood, but please give me a chance to explain?"

"Explain? What Aunt Wang told me was all made up. Han Junling didn't live in this attic, and you showed up when you had no clothes on?" Yan Anxun stared at her with a cold and sarcastic tone. It even shone with a gloomy and cold light like hell.

Faced with his persecution, she bit her lips tightly and slowly shook her head. Indeed, Han Junling had appeared. This is a fact known to all the servants in Yan's villa. Even if she lied against her will, who would Will you guarantee that he will believe it?

Her excessive silence completely annoyed the lion in front of him. He stretched out his hand to pinch her slender neck accurately, and lifted her from the bed, just like treating a dying kitten or puppy. into the most heinous curse.

"It seems that I am still too kind to you. First Xiao Chen, now Han Junling, Mo Xiaozhu, how many times do you want to be satisfied with such absurd surprises? I thought that half a year would make you happy." The arrogant and rude spikes are more restrained, but I didn't expect you to still get worse, dogs can't change eating shit!"

"An Xun, please don't use such words to describe me." She was strangled and out of breath, indeed she looked like a defeated weakling, but even so, she still had the last arrogance in her heart, It made her unwilling to bow her head no matter what.

Seeing that she was still unrepentant, Yan Anxun's palms became stronger again, and his handsome face was full of contempt, "Please? It's like when you knelt down in front of me so humblely, even taking everything you had in Mo's house. Shares as a bargaining chip, and naively swear that you only want to be my bride, Yan Anxun, in this life?"

She was stunned, and her struggles gradually became weaker. She never thought that after being treated so infatuatedly at the beginning, after learning that Yan's Group had a financial crisis, regardless of her sister's strong opposition, she insisted on giving everything to help In his opinion, it turned out to be such a humble joke!

Yan Anxun's violent efforts did not ease in the slightest, but seeing that her breathing strength was getting weaker and weaker, he snorted coldly, threw her back on the bed, and continued to say in disgust: "If you think you are pretending to be innocent and pitiful like this, If you can win my sympathy, then you probably underestimate me too."

Mo Xiaozhu, who was exposed to the fresh air again, lay on the bed and breathed heavily, but the thorns in his words were still devouring her remaining patience. She raised her head, and she forced herself to face his terrifying words. The eagle eyes looked at each other, and the tone was still light, without a trace of boredom:
"You are the man I love the most. Marrying you is the most worthy happiness in my life. How could I underestimate you?"

He beat her so mercilessly, but in the end she confessed affectionately in exchange for it. Other men might have been moved, but Yan Anxun was not. Although he was also stunned, the expression of surprise was fleeting.

He curled his lips coldly, leaned over and unbuttoned her pajamas, smirked in an arrogant manner, and said, "Even if you say you love me so shamelessly, you should take some practical actions to prove it." Right? There is no evidence for what you say, isn't it?"

Mo Xiaozhu understood what he meant, even if he thought about his rudeness last night, it would still make her blush, but since he provocatively told her that he wanted to prove it, she could only hide all the shyness of a woman, Reaching out, unbuttoning the pajamas one by one.

When the pajamas were unbuttoned, she was lying flat on the bed with her eyes tightly closed, and a large beautiful scenery on her chest opened up in front of his eyes, he was indeed a little moved, but his reason kept him awake, and he pulled the quilt and threw it coldly. When it came to her, he sarcastically said in a contemptuous tone: "With a body as dirty as yours, you can easily find a better one in a bar, and someone who serves me more attentively, so why should I look at you like this?" It looks like it's going to die!"

Is he comparing her to those girls who accompany the wine?
Tears slid down, he sat up with support, wrapped his body tightly with the quilt, and retracted his head into the quilt, like an abandoned ostrich, but even so, he still felt shivering from the cold.

Yan Anxun's eyes were full of disgust, he twitched a few tissues, and wiped the hand that had just pinched her neck over and over again, as if he was afraid that some bacteria would be infected, after wiping, he did not forget to throw the tissue back to the on her.

Just when he turned around and was about to leave, Mo Xiaozhu suddenly called out to him boldly, and pleaded and murmured: "An Xun, can't you trust me just once? Nothing really happened between me and Han Junling." .”

"Han Junling? It's really affectionate." Yan Anxun closed the door without even looking at her, and said coldly, "From now on, you will be like a servant and call me Mr. Yan. When a woman calls out my name, I'm afraid I'll feel disgusted!"

In the end, he still refused to believe her.Maybe it was deliberately closing the only bridge that could generate trust in her, or maybe it was because she didn't deserve anyone's trust at all.

Quietly listening to Yan Anxun's departure from the attic, and pushing open the hibiscus door downstairs, she could even imagine how dotingly he would hug Lin Wanjin and cover her with a quilt?Instead of being like her, I wish I could use the most vicious language to torture and punish her all the time.

It was another sleepless night, the previous injury, coupled with Yan Anxun's brutal beating last night, Mo Xiaozhu was completely lying on the bed and could not move, Mary would still come to deliver food to her during three meals a day, but every time They didn't dare to stay for too long, for fear of being punished by Aunt Wang.Everyone in Yan's Villa is not allowed to have too close contact with Mo Xiaozhu, this has probably become an unwritten rule.

No matter how painful the wound is, her habit every night is to lie down under the small window in the attic, secretly waiting for Yan Anxun to come back from get off work, but he seems to be very busy with work in recent days, even if he comes back, it is very late, maybe because he is afraid It will affect Lin Wanjin's rest, he always sleeps in the study, and has no time to go to the attic to torture her, but as long as he knows that he is in the villa, Mo Xiaozhu will feel inexplicably at ease.

But the good times didn't last long, and this kind of comprehension and ease didn't last long until that night came...

(End of this chapter)