"????"
Song Yutang was forced to lean against the sink, his mind still confused.
After being stunned for a while, he suddenly remembered that when he pretended to be in a vegetative state, sometimes he was indeed unable to do what he wanted.
She thought he suddenly saw something, and she was worried about that incident. She kindly comforted him, "It's okay, you were a patient at that time..."
This sentence is equivalent to acquiescence.
Jiang Muyan's last sanity is gone.
He hugged Song Yutang's waist and lifted her directly onto his shoulders.
The movement was so fast and violent that Song Yutang was startled and the towel almost fell apart.
She quickly held him down and patted his back in panic. "What are you doing? Put me down... what are you going to do?"
Jiang Muyan gritted his teeth and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. "I will let you know today whether I can do it or not."
He threw Song Yutang onto the bed.
The mattress bounced hard several times, and Song Yutang was knocked to pieces.
Before she could react, he had already pressed forward, his legs clamping tightly around her struggling legs, making her unable to move.
"Jiang Muyan You are crazy..." Song Yutang finally realized something was wrong and pushed his chest hard, only to find that his chest was as hard as iron and could not be pushed at all.
Jiang Muyan Hold her wrists down above her head with one hand, and pull her bath towel with the other hand.
Song Yutang was shocked and angry, twisting his body desperately. "No...Jiang Muyan, what on earth stimulated you?"
Jiang Muyan's eyes were as red as if they were bleeding, and his voice was hoarse and aggrieved. "Am I so useless in your eyes? Why can others do it but I can't? How am I inferior to that Du Yu?"
Song Yutang was stunned. "?? No... you are still wronged? What on earth are you talking about?"
Jiang Muyan didn't answer. He leaned down and kissed her fiercely, his eyes so red that they could bleed. "Today I must let you know that I, Jiang Muyan, am no worse than anyone else."
Song Yutang turned his head to avoid it and pushed his chest desperately. "Can you speak clearly? Who provoked you? Or did I do something I shouldn't have done?"
Jiang Muyan didn't want to answer her question at all, so he bit her neck hard without being kissed.
The tip of the tooth dug into the skin, causing Song Yutang to tremble all over in pain, and couldn't help but groan.
"We agreed before that we would sit down and communicate if there is any problem..." She endured the pain and raised her voice a little higher, with an obvious vibrato. "Jiang Muyan, Brother Yan, can you explain things clearly first?"
Jiang Muyan suddenly stopped and leaned on top of her, with a twisted arc at the corner of his mouth. "I used to be too kind and too talkative, so I got used to you like this. Today I must let you know if I can, let you know who is your husband."
Song Yutang couldn't understand what he was saying at all, "Can you please speak properly? What did I do to make you so crazy?"
"Oh, you deserve it..." Jiang Muyan leaned down again, his eyes full of madness, wanting to eat her alive.
"Calm down, Jiang Muyan, calm down..." Song Yutang was scared and panicked, struggling desperately.
Without warning, she pulled her hand out from under his grip.
Seeing Jiang Muyan's face enlarged in front of her eyes, she slapped him without even thinking, "Calm down."
Snap--
The slaps exploded in the bedroom.
Jiang Muyan turned his head away, his face was burning, and slowly turned back to look at her.
His eyes were still red and there was a trace of blood on his lips.
Against that pale face, the whole person looked crazy and embarrassed.
He didn't speak or move away, he just stared at her.
The corners of his mouth slowly opened, revealing a scary smile, "Haha..."
Song Yutang His scalp felt numb instantly, and he shrank back in fear. "You... you..."
Jiang Muyan didn't give her a chance to speak at all. She picked up the silk nightgown next to her and pulled hard with both hands.
With a hiss, he tore the silky fabric into several rags like tearing paper.
Song Yutang's eyes widened, and he didn't realize what he wanted to do. His wrist was already wrapped in a cloth strip.
It was tied to the head of the bed, circled around, tightly.
"You're crazy..." Song Yutang finally came to his senses and struggled desperately.
As a result, the harder she struggled, the tighter her grip on the cloth became, causing her wrists to hurt.
Song Yutang really had no choice but to try to calm down and looked up at Jiang Muyan: "We agreed before that no matter what happens, we will sit down and communicate and solve it properly. Jiang Muyan, what happened? What exactly do you want to do?"
Jiang Muyan looked at her condescendingly, with an almost pathological possessiveness in his eyes. "Don't you really like to play with this kind of fun? Sister and brother? Female A and male O? I will let you have enough fun today."
"??" Song Yutang still didn't understand what he was talking about.
Jiang Muyan took the opportunity to lean down and kiss her hard.
A fierce and fierce kiss.
It's like punishment, but also like venting.
Biting her lips and gnawing her neck, like a trapped animal that had lost its mind, leaving traces on her body regardless.
"Um... let me go..."
Song Yutang pushed him hard. His wrists were tied and he couldn't use his strength, so he just pushed his abdomen with his knees.
As a result, she was held down, causing her to groan in pain.
Jiang Muyan's whole body was like a burning volcano, pressing on her body and making her tremble all over.
Song Yutang turned her head to avoid his kiss, her voice trembling. "Jiang Muyan, calm down..."
He grabbed her chin with one hand and forced her to turn her face away. His fingers pinched her jaw painfully. "I'm very calm. I've never been so calm."
His eyes were crazy, but his tone was terrifyingly calm.
What happened next was unsurprisingly crazy.
Song Yutang was so tormented by him that his whole body became weak, and his wrists were cut with red marks from the strips of cloth. His struggle became increasingly weak.
She bit her lip to prevent herself from making a sound, tears welling up in her eyes.
Jiang Muyan seems to be a completely different person, without the gentleness and considerateness of the past, only an almost crazy obsession remains.
Over and over again, tirelessly.
He repeated the words he had said several times, like a mantra. "I must let you know today whether I can do it or not."
Song Yutang:"????"
Who will tell her what happened?
Song Yutang Later, I couldn't remember how long I had been struggling.
She only knew that the night outside the window changed from thick black to dark blue, and then from dark blue to grayish white.
In the middle, she couldn't bear it anymore and begged him in a hoarse voice, "No more... I really don't want it..."
The voice was broken and could not form a sentence.
Jiang Muyan did not stop.
He wanted to vent all the grievances, all the unwillingness, and all the jealousy he had felt during this period, and also wanted to prove something very important.
Sweat slid down from his forehead and dripped on her face, burning her so hard that she closed her eyes.
"Can I do it? Song Yutang, can your husband do it?" He bit her ear and asked over and over again, making sure to get an answer.
"..." Song Yutang no longer has the strength to answer him.
Before her final consciousness blurred, she only remembered that it was already dawn outside the window.
Jiang Muyan's eyes are still red, but the redness has changed from crazy to tired.
Song Yutang opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.
Then his vision went dark and he fainted.
Jiang Muyan finally stopped, breathing heavily, like an exhausted beast.
After he calmed down, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the unconscious Song Yutang in his arms, feeling a little distressed afterward.
He stretched out his hand to help her untie the strip of cloth, but retracted the moment his fingers touched her wrist.
No.
Don't be soft-hearted.
She asked for it.
Who made her think he was not good?
Who told her to find another man?
Who told her to find someone else to even give birth to a child?
Deserve it.
Jiang Muyan gritted his teeth and turned around, facing away from her angrily.
I don't know when I fell asleep.
In a daze, he came to a strange and familiar place.
A hazy shadow gently put an embroidered handkerchief into his palm, and the excitement in his voice could not be hidden. "I'm waiting for you to marry me, Wei Xun."