Chapter 1282: Chapter 1279: While We’re Still Married
With a scream, she was suddenly pushed against the wall.
The room was dark, and through the night, she saw his eyes shining like stars, staring straight into her own.
There was a cold amusement in his gaze as if saying, you dare come back.
Ye Ning felt herself trembling, looking at him, her strong facade crumbling. After all, being pushed down like this, one couldn’t help but bow their head...
The pressure... was immense.
She forced a smile, "You you you... what are you doing?"
Mu Yeli’s husky voice came, "Did you forget what I promised you?"
"Wha...what..." Ye Ning’s mind was still revisiting past memories.
He hadn’t promised her anything, had he?
"Didn’t I promise you... an unforgettable two hours?"
"..."
Oh, crap.
Ye Ning quickly shouted.
"What are you doing, what are you doing, let go of me, I’m telling you... we’re getting divorced, don’t get handsy with me here."
Divorce, how dare she mention it!
He pulled her close and pinched her cheek.
"Ow, it hurts. You’re, you’re domestic violence, divorce, we must divorce."
A pinch on the cheek is domestic violence?
Ye Ning’s cries nearly made Mu Yeli laugh out loud.
"Then when you blocked me, was that considered emotional abuse?" he said.
Ye Ning looked at him, turned her head away, "No, it wasn’t."
No, it absolutely was.
Mu Yeli stepped forward and grabbed her.
"Alright, alright, since you put it that way, then once we’re divorced, you won’t be my wife anymore, but until then... I need to seize the moment for some fun."
Wha...what the heck?
Ye Ning was picked up by him.
One night, he truly demonstrated with action what solid two hours meant...
Ye Ning felt severely dehydrated, lying there, nearly fainting.
The next day...
Ye Ning hadn’t gotten up yet.
The servant outside the room, seeing the door still closed, knew both were still inside, hence didn’t enter.
At this moment, Mu Yeli came over, glanced at the servant, saying, "No need to clean, I’ll go in first."
"Yes, sir..."
As Mu Yeli entered, he saw Ye Ning sprawled on the bed, the sheets in disarray.
The weak appearance...
For some reason, it gave a special sense of satisfaction.
Of course, there was also a feeling...
Of wanting to continue tormenting her.
But Ye Ning was already groggily opening her eyes at this moment.
Only feeling something messy underneath, she slept quite uncomfortably.
Looking down...
The sheets were in chaos, with many strange scattered marks.
The red was naturally blood, from when she scratched Mu Yeli’s back at night.
Ye Ning exclaimed.
Did she sleep here all night?
Mu Yeli looked at her disdainfully, "Now you start shouting, last night when I told you to move so I could change the sheets, why did you stubbornly cling to them?"
Ye Ning angrily lifted her head, pointing at Mu Yeli, "You, you... this is marital assault!"
Tch, he thought she was courting death again.
Seeing Mu Yeli about to walk over, Ye Ning quickly retreated.
Her voice grew smaller, "I’ll settle this with you later, for now just help me deal with the sheets."
If the servant outside saw...
She’d definitely be the laughingstock!
