She put down the book in her hand and didn't read the manual Wen Lu handed her. She just shook her head slightly: "No."

Wen Lu suddenly choked on his breath, choked by her indifferent attitude and couldn't think about it for a long time.

Tong Yao insisted not to give it because he didn't give it to her when she asked for it. If he gives it to her now, she doesn't want it anymore.

"Then what do you want?"

"Wen Lu, I want to go back to Luancheng."

"Don't even think about it!" Wen Lu was so angry that he almost tore his gentle coat and exposed his fangs, "Tongyao, don't challenge my bottom line."

"It's up to you." Nursery Rhyme didn't want to say anything. Whenever she did, she would quarrel.

She is not a very quarrelsome person and has not had many quarrels with others in the past twenty years.

She picked up her book again and looked down.

For the first time, Wen Lu discovered that there was nothing he could do about a person.

Perhaps it was the nursery rhyme's too insipid temperament and attitude that angered him. Wen Lu suddenly pounced on her like a wolf, threw away the book in her hand and went to bite her neck.

"Wen Lu!" Tong Yao struggled and shouted.

But her shouting was meaningless.

Wen Lu fiercely nibbled on her neck, kissed her lips, and unbuttoned her pajamas with ferocious movements, just like a hungry wolf.

"Wen Lu! Don't touch me! Don't touch me!" Nursery Rhyme struggled and kept struggling.

But Wen Lu didn't listen at all. His eyes were red. He wanted nursery rhymes now! Now!

No one can stop him!

He didn't believe she could still refuse to let him touch her?

Wen Lu kissed her, nursery rhyme bit him, and he raised his head in pain.

Nursery Rhyme's reaction angered him even more. He leaned over, gave her a cold look, and immediately took off his clothes.

"Hiss——" Nursery Rhyme frowned in pain.

Outside the window, it's raining.

It has been raining in Anseong for half a month, and it has been raining continuously. Occasionally, when it doesn't rain, the sky is also gloomy.

The raindrops as big as peas hit the window, and the thunder could be heard incessantly.

The night in the villa is filled with the purest sounds of nature, and the night is like a huge thing covering the earth, making people breathless.

Everything... I don't know when it will end.

Tong Yao lay numbly on the big bed. From beginning to end, she did not cooperate with Wen Lu, but Wen Lu attacked her again and again, and all his anger was directed at Tong Yao.

She was in pain all over.

Although Wen Lu didn't love her in the past, at least he still had the respect and elegance for his wife, and he was also very gentlemanly in everything he did.

Apart from not having love, he at least respected her, even if it was just superficial.

But now, he doesn't even give her this last bit of respect, but he is trying to torture her to death, such as tonight, such as putting her under house arrest, such as not giving her food before.

He doesn't allow her to have sex because there is no love between him and her.

She knew that his love had died with Shu Mo and would never be shared with another person, but what about her? How innocent she was.

Wen Lu went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He originally insisted on hugging her, but Tong Yao struggled with her last strength and she didn't want to.

This time he didn't force it, he just let her do whatever she wanted.

The sound of water came from the bathroom, and Nursery Rhyme closed her eyes.

Every night, they still sleep in the same bed, but they have different dreams and no one has anything in common with the other.

Tongyao used to be very proactive. Every night, as long as he came home, he would greet him, especially when he came home from social activities. She would even take the initiative to get up from bed and go downstairs to make sober tea for him, change his dirty clothes, and personally replace him.

He irons shirts and suits.
Chapter completed!