I felt like the wheelchair was parked on the other side of the bed, and he didn't speak or say anything when he came.

In such a quiet and depressing environment, it is as weird as it is.

What kind of feeling is that? You know that the other party is a big BT, but you can only lie there and let him do whatever he wants. There is no dignity, only humiliation, and even danger!

Tang Shiyi gritted her teeth and lay stiffly on the bed, trembling because of fear.

He Yanlie didn't say a word, and sat quietly in a wheelchair with his long legs, looking at the petite figure on the bed, using this suppressed and oppressed aura to destroy her entire psychological defense line!

"Crazy..." a slight moving sound.

Yes...the automatic curtains are pulled open...

Tang Shiyi couldn't figure out him and didn't dare to speak out. She was lucky. Maybe the other party thought she was asleep, so she would let her go tonight!

"Don't pretend if you can't sleep." A low and hoarse voice rang out unexpectedly.

Tang Shiyi shivered in fear, and her little face was a little whiter than the cold moonlight.

Is this person a devil? Can you spy on everything!

"Sir, Yan..." Tang Shiyi's teeth trembled and called out.

The whole person seemed to have fallen into a cold pool, his whole body was cold, and even his breathing was filled with fear!

"Hmm." There was no emotional response.

I can't hear the joy and anger, but I can feel this person is very scary!

Then the quilt was lifted and a coolness filled it, and Tang Shiyi shrank in fear.

"Do you need... help..." She didn't think about it, but when she thought that the other party was a disabled person, she was afraid but also spoke tremblingly.

The sound could sound like a crying voice.

He Yanlie sat beside the bed, looking sideways at the little man under the quilt.

A smile appeared with a thin lips, and the scared look could only be appreciated in bed.

"Well, you can sit on it yourself." The man next to him seemed to have some difficulty sitting on the bed, and then lay not far from her.

Sitting on her own? She has already lie down, where to sit?

"Where do I sit..." Tang Shiyi began to stutter again.

The palms of the palms that were clenched with quilt were covered in sweat.

"Where do you think you are sitting? Women, don't you understand the obligations your wife should fulfill?" Compared to the cold tone just now, there seemed to be a little anger and dissatisfaction in his voice at this time.

Tang Shiyi swallowed, and when she knew the true meaning of what he said, she was ashamed and angry!

He wants her to please him!!

hateful!

He Yanlie plunged his hands behind his head, and his lazy and comfortable appearance looked like a moody emperor!

"But I...I...I'm menstrual period..." Tang Shiyi's tears were shedding with grievance.

“I don’t like repetition!”

If he wanted to deal with him in the same way, he insisted on stripping off all her disguises!

Tang Shiyi felt a situation that was even more uncomfortable than death. She slowly lifted the quilt. Because she couldn't see it, she could only grop and climb to He Yanlie's side.

Find his existence based on your feelings.

Under the hazy moonlight, the little woman crawled over on the big bed, her ink hair drooping down and her eyes covered with ribbons. Even in her conservative pajamas, she could still see her graceful figure through her pajamas. Her aggrieved and tolerant little look was so seductive.

He Yanlie reached out and grabbed the back of her head, and then lifted her over directly.

"Ah!" Tang Shiyi exclaimed in fear, but she was ignored. She was pulled over by brute force.

She was lying in his arms, and under her palm, a piece of hot skin burned her.

He Yanlie's deep eyes became darker and darker, and his breathing became even heavier.

"Unlock!" He held her little hand and placed it on the strap of the bathrobe, and then easily lifted her to himself with one hand and sat down.

Everything was in the flames of calcium carbide, and she had no choice but to escape.

Late at night, Tang Shiyi, who had been tossed for half a night, always felt as if she was lying in his arms, and there was a familiar cold cedar scent at the tip of her nose, as if she had smelled it somewhere...

...

The next day, Tang Shiyi woke up, her whole body was sore and she felt difficult even when she turned over.

As if I was crushed by something, my body was uncomfortable and my heart was covered with a shadow.

She lifted the black ribbon that covered her eyes, and the figure of the BT man was gone on the other side of the big bed. Even if the person was not there, Tang Shiyi stared at the pillow he had angrily.

His eyes were fierce, and he wanted to take the pillow as if he was staring through him!

The absurdity of last night was still emerging in my mind. I wanted to hide it by using my menstrual period, but BT is BT. Tang Shiyi didn't dare to listen to what he said.

Whatever he wants, no matter when, blood may be more exciting!

Tang Shiyi angrily picked up the pillow and threw it hard on the bed. She clenched her little hand into a fist and slammed it hard on the soft pillow.

"Bastard! Big Demon King! Beat you to death!" Tang Shiyi pounded hard, and did not dare to resist at night. During the day, he also wanted to curse him and put on his shoes!

After venting, Tang Shiyi suddenly realized a serious problem.

That means she is no longer in a perfect body, if she is discovered...

Tang Shiyi lifted the quilt in fear.

There was a touch of red color on the bright red sheets...

Tang Shiyi was a little surprised. It must be because he was too rude yesterday. This is also good, and he can get away with it...

Although I don’t know if I can pretend, at least I’m bleeding. In this way, Tang Shiyi doesn’t have to worry about getting it done, and she shouldn’t be suspected…

It’s probably the best to be disguised!

...

On the third floor, the butler served breakfast to He Yanlie's study.

Knocking at the door and walking into the study, he placed the dining plate on the table, and suddenly saw He Yanlie's index finger was bleeding from his left hand.

"Second Young Master, why did you get hurt your hand? It's like a cut." The housekeeper's caring tone was a little worried.

He Yanlie glanced at his fingers, and then he looked at the pages of the book.

"It's okay, the paper is strained, it's okay." He Yanlie didn't take it to heart.

In order to prevent that little thing from thinking, I had no choice but to do it.

The butler didn't ask after hearing this, and then bowed and left.

Before turning around and leaving, the housekeeper couldn't help asking here: "Second Young Master, Young Madam is at home today, you..."

"You can just bring lunch and dinner to the study room." He Yanlie said directly, without any emotional expression.

"Okay." The butler said nothing and directly exited the room.

After the butler left, He Yanlie saw his bleeding fingers, rubbed them casually, and wiped them off the blood.

Throw the book on the table, put it behind your head at will, and then close your eyes and think. The man who has always been rigorous has always been a man of work. At this moment, his mind is full of ups and downs of the little woman last night and the sound of sobs.
Chapter completed!