C1 Newlyweds

At the entrance of a 5 star hotel, the luxurious car gradually drove off.

The bride, Tang Xiaoyan, was dressed in a red dress. Her hair was beautifully decorated and her makeup was exquisite. She was wearing a pair of bright red high-heeled shoes. She was tall and slender, her calves slender and well-proportioned. She had been tired all day, and there was a faint weariness in her eyes. But, without a doubt, she was still the most beautiful woman of the night.

After seeing the last of the guests off, she hammered her sore arms and calves, exhaled softly, and headed upstairs to the honeymoon suite.

The door to the suite was unlocked and she opened it with a light push. Her starry eyes slightly perked up. First, a sexy black undergarment for females came into view, followed by the sound of two people panting. She looked again and saw that the woman's white fingers were moving between the thick black hair of the man, smiling at her.

She was so smug.

After the shock, anger exploded in her heart like lava from a volcano.

She stood in the doorway as if someone had slapped her twice. Her painted nails dug into her tender white palm.

She was furious, and her mind was completely blank. However, in a split-second, she still took out her cell phone and continuously pressed the shutter button to record this indecent scene.

Flashlights lit up, and the body of the man and woman on the bed slightly trembled. She finally raised a cold and beautiful smile. "You two continue. I took this photo. "

Even though she left elegantly, in the end, she was still angry.

She wasn't angry at Fu Zihao for cheating, nor was she angry at Tang Wanru's shamelessness. She was just angry at them for giving her such a humiliation.

Her high heels were discarded by her, and the expensive phoenix gold ornaments on her head were taken off. Under the street lights, she drew a cold glint with her sharp butterfly hairpin, as if she was drawing on Fu Zihao and Tang Wanru!

In order to protect her stepfather's business, under the coercion of her mother, she was forced to marry Fu Zihao, the most famous playboy in the city whom she had never even met. But he and his stepmother-in-law, her de jure sister, were in her wedding bed.

What a ridiculous and resounding slap!

She was only twenty-two years old, not yet a graduate of college, and she had a beautiful fantasy about marriage. She wanted to give her body to her dearest husband on her wedding night.

Even though Fu Zihao wasn't a good person, she never expected him to be so shameless! Together, they had destroyed all her wishful thinking.

If she had known he was like this, she would never have agreed to marry him.

In one breath, Tang Xiaoyan ran to the edge of the moat, but her tears still fell.

She told herself not to lower her head or cry, but it didn't help.

If they were people who had nothing to do with her, she would not have cared at all, but why did it have to be Tang Wanru? Even if they weren't related by blood, they were still sisters in law.

Wasn't it enough for Tang Wanru to rob her since she was young? Did she still want to rob her husband?

Couldn't she have something that really belonged to her?

Fu Zihao was also a disgusting person. He would sleep with his father's woman. Thinking of this, she felt so disgusted that she wanted to vomit.

However, she had nowhere to say such a humiliation. She sulkily lived in the Tang family for fifteen years, thinking that she could finally start a new life. In the end, Tang Wanru still gave her a stab, pushing her into the bottomless abyss.

It was late at night by the moat, and the wind was chilly. She was the only one carrying a golden hairpin, no one knew who she was fighting against.

On the other side of the moat was the city's famous red light district. The river boat's lights were charming and alluring, with a bit of the romantic charm of the past on the side of the Qin Huai River. People moved about freely.

After tonight, she was still a virgin. Was this true?

Suddenly, her back was hit and she was thrown forward, almost falling into the river. She finally managed to grab onto the railing, but was pulled back by someone from behind. Only then did she retreat back to the shore in a perilous manner. Tang Xiaoyan's anger completely exploded. "Do you have eyes or not?"

However, when she turned around and saw the solemn face that made the moonlight lose its luster, she became speechless.

That man be far more handsome than the man she have see before

She was stupefied, and her body was pushed to the side in disgust. She almost fell to the ground, and the beautiful scene disappeared once again.

"Hey, what's going on with you?" She hurried forward.

"Scram!" The man roared again. A sharp glint appeared in his eyes, and his voice was terrifyingly low and suppressed. He didn't try to conceal his disgust towards Tang Xiaoyan.

Looking at his rapid breathing and flushed face, Tang Xiaoyan was momentarily uncertain. However, from his faltering footsteps and the nearly burst blood vessels, she knew.

She stepped forward and blocked his path, meeting his gaze of disgust. She tried to prop herself up from her less than full body. "I can help you."

The man pushed her again, gritting his teeth. "I don't need it!" Why did he have to run all the way from the other side if he needed it?

Tang Xiaoyan gritted her teeth as she watched his falling figure. She jumped up and dragged him towards the second-hand modern car parked by the side of the road. "But, I really need it!"