C1 The wedding.

In the tightly shut wedding room, the curtains were completely drawn, blocking the light from the outside world, leaving only the warm yellow light in the room.

Xia Miqing was pressed tightly against the wall, feeling the hem of the wedding dress on her body being lifted up. She struggled intensely, her voice full of anger, "Do you know what kind of occasion it is now? Let go of me!"

The man's large hands reached into the bottom of her skirt, and his hot breath sprayed into her ears. He muttered, "I didn't think that you would look so good in a wedding dress. It made me want to have sex immediately. "

Xia Miqing heard his obvious teasing words and turned her head away with an embarrassed expression. She struggled again, "What exactly do you want to do? The wedding is about to begin!"

"What do you think?" The man took a light bite of her earlobe, and his deep and magnetic voice was seductive. "We've never had sex in a marriage bed before. Doesn't that feel completely different?"

"Mo Tingjun! Are you crazy?" Xia Miqing resisted even more intensely.

She knew that Mo Tingjun had always been fearless. The two of them had been together for a few years, and she had never been able to guess what he was thinking, but he had always been a man of his word!

The phone on the side suddenly rang. The person who called was her mother-in-law, Shi Nanlian.

The wedding ceremony was about to begin, and they were looking for her!

"Let go of me!" Xia Miqing's words were firmly blocked by a kiss that he suddenly closed in on her.

Mo Tingjun's kiss had always been invasive. The tip of his tongue was wreaking havoc in her mouth, giving her no chance to refuse.

The call on the phone was hung up because no one answered. A few seconds later, the screen lit up again. It was her husband, Ning Zhexuan, who called this time.

Her distraction had completely aroused Mo Tingjun's dissatisfaction. He threw her heavily onto the bed and pressed her down. Before she could react, he inserted the penis into her vagina.

Xia Miqing was in so much pain that her whole body was trembling. Her eyes were red. "Mo Tingjun, you are crazy! They are looking for me. They could push open the door and come in at any time!"

He was the one who forced her to marry Ning Zhexuan. He was also the one who did this on the day of her wedding. What did he think she was?

"So what?" Mo Tingjun just smiled indifferently.

Mo Tingjun knew her body too well. He knew all of her sensitive areas. He could easily make her sink into sex.

The more she resisted, the more intense his movements became.

She struggled bitterly, feeling like she was about to die.

If she could die like this, it wouldn't be so bad.

The phone was still ringing. She could already imagine the chaos in the wedding banquet hall.

Mo Tingjun suddenly took the phone over with a wicked smile on his face. Then, he picked up the phone in front of her and put it beside her ear.

"Miqing, where did you go? The wedding is about to begin. " Ning Zhexuan was a little anxious.

At the same time, Mo Tingjun's movements became more violent, but he still had a warm smile on his face.

Xia Miqing bit her lower lip tightly and did not make a sound. She looked at Mo Tingjun with tears in her eyes, begging.

Hang up the phone. I'm begging you.

Ning Zhexuan's voice was still ringing, "Hello? Miqing, why aren't you saying anything?"

Then, the phone was suddenly hung up.

After the incident.

Mo Tingjun slowly pressed the buttons on his shirt, revealing his strong and strong abs. He glanced at Xia Miqing. "I have raised you for so many years, but you have not become obedient. "

Xia Miqing also looked at the scratches on his chest and lowered her eyes without saying anything.

Mo Tingjun licked his lips again with satisfaction and added. "But I like this kind of you. "

Xia Miqing stopped tidying up her wedding dress and her heart almost skipped a beat.

This time it was Mo Tingjun's phone ringing. He picked it up casually.

After hanging up the phone, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"Your wedding probably won't be able to be held. " Mo Tingjun's slender fingers nimbly and slowly buckled the last button. He said faintly, "Just now, Your husband, who is also my good fellow, fell down the stairs when he was looking for you. "

In order to avoid arousing suspicion, the two of them rushed to the hospital one after another.

Xia Miqing had just gotten close to the treatment room when she was slapped by Shi Nanlian," Where did you go? Not only did you make Ning family lose face, but my son also fell down because of you. If it wasn't for my son liking you, do you think you would be able to enter our Ning family?"

Xia Miqing was stunned by the slap, and her ears were filled with buzzing sounds.

She slowly raised her head and saw Mo Tingjun looking at her indifferently, as if she was a stranger to him.

Before Xia Miqing could reply, the door of the treatment room opened. Ning Zhexuan sat in a wheelchair and was pushed out by the nurse.

Ning Zhexuan, whose head was wrapped in gauze, had a pale face. He said, "Mom, Tingjun, you guys go back first. "

In other words, Xia Miqing alone was enough.

Shi Nanlian glared at Xia Miqing, "You take good care of my son!"

Then she turned around and left.

Mo Tingjun did not stay any longer. Before he left, he glanced at Xia Miqing. His gaze was somewhat obscure and unclear.

Xia Miqing did not understand the deeper meaning in his eyes. Ning Zhexuan suddenly called out to her, "Push me back to the ward. "

"Okay. " Xia Miqing withdrew her thoughts and pushed him into the ward.

She closed the door and just as she turned around, her forehead was smashed by something. She cried out in shock and subconsciously reached out to cover her forehead. Her ears rang with his chilling voice.

"Xia Miqing, what were you doing when I called you today?"