Chapter 87 - 87: 087, a knight can be killed, but not insulted!
My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day
Translator: 549690339
As soon as they entered the living room, Aunt Liu, who was cleaning, jumped in fright.
Hmm, Mr. Huo really loves his wife. He either carries her or piggybacks her every day, just like heâs pampering a daughter.
âAunt Liu, you can leave for the day,â Huo Jingshen instructed.
ââ¦Okay, sir.â
Huo Jingshen then carried Su Wanwan upstairs.
Once they got into the room, he unceremoniously dumped her onto the bed.
So rough and ungentlemanly.
After being tossed roughly, Su Wanwan felt dizzy. It took her a while to regain her bearings on the bouncy mattress. Regaining her voice, she started scolding him, âAre you mad? Why exert so much force? Are you trying to kill me?â
Huo Jingshen closed the bedroom door, his handsome face solemn and contemplative.
Su Wanwan was taken aback.
Before she could react, Huo Jingshen had swiftly closed the distance between them.
âWhat are you going to do?â Su Wanwan, her scalp tingling in fear, quickly turned to get away from him, âYou should know, itâs broad daylight!â
Before she knew it, his large hands gripped her, pulling her back while his deep, magnetic voice asking ominously, âWhat difference does daylight make?â
ââ¦â Su Wanwan couldnât help but tremble minutely.
Resultinglyâ¦
âWhy are you trembling?â Huo Jingshenâs tone was clearly teasing.
Su Wanwan blinked:ââ¦â
I donât want to tremble either!
Butâ¦
Oh damn, I canât help it!
âYou manage to stir up trouble in such a short time. So capable, but why are you scared now? Huh?â As Huo Jingshen spoke, he gave a forceful tug.
With a ripping sound, her skirt was torn open.
Inside, Su Wanwan cringed.
Such a costly, gorgeous, and rare evening gownâ¦just casually ripped apart?
Heâs acting just like a nouveau riche tycoon!
And she was only wearing it for the first timeâ¦
Su Wanwan tried to explain, âThose two women started it first, I couldnât just let them bully Weiyi together, could I?â
âSo, you think youâre being loyal?â
âOf course! Weiyi is my best friend. Sheâs delicate and doesnât have much strength to fight back. As a good friend, I must stand up for her!â Su Wanwan retorted righteously.
Huo Jingshen chuckled and with another ârip!â
Su Wanwan:ââ¦â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Very quickly, her evening gown was ripped to shreds and pulled off her.
The fading sunlight streamed in through the French windows. While she was in a disheveled state, the man before her was still immaculately dressed, his posture dominant as he loomed over her.
Su Wanwan:ââ¦â
Forget it.
Let it be.
Just treat it as if she has been wronged once again.
She had already suffered indignity once by his hands anyway. Could she not just grit her teeth and bear it this time?
Howeverâ¦
As the seconds ticked by, the anticipated scenario didnât play out.
Uhâ¦
Feeling awkward and curious, Su Wanwan couldnât resist sneaking a peek over her shoulder.
Huo Jingshen maintained his original position, his beautiful thin lips tightly pressed together, his gaze focused, even his brows were furrowed slightly.
The little wound on her ankle from the previous incident was almost healed. She wasnât seriously injured today apart from a large, prominent bruise on her kneeâ¦
Watching her, Huo Jingshen suddenly pressed hard over the bruise on her knee.
âOuch!â
Su Wanwan instantly grimaced in pain, groaning, âIt hurts⦠Let go! Let go, itâs killing meâ¦â
âOnly now you realize pain?â Huo Jingshen finally withdrew his hand, his gaze sharp as daggers. âWill you fight again?â
Su Wanwan was slightly taken aback.
Uh, was he actually concerned about her?
Did he rip her clothes off just to check she wasnât hurt from the fight?
Could he be that considerate?
Sure enoughâ¦
âI donât want to see a dirty girl. Go, clean yourself.â
Su Wanwanâs assumption was confirmed, and she retorted, red-faced and indignant, âNo!â
Frigginâ!
Heâs asking her to clean herself up too?
What an attitude!
He was treating her like an ancient courtesan preparing for a client!
A person can be killed but not humiliated!
âNo? In that case, I donât mind helping you,â Huo Jingshen said magnanimously and reached out as if to help.
âAaaaah!â Su Wanwan screamed, quickly rolled to the side of the bed and jumped off, âIâll wash myself! Isnât that good enough?â
Huo Jingshen withdrew his hand, coolly slipped it back into his trouser pocket, lips curving satisfactorily. Even his tone was unusually pleased, âGood girl.â
You âgood girlâ in hell!
Su Wanwan grimaced at him and quickly ran into the bathroom, hands covering herself.
Concerned about her?
He was nothing but a shameless jerk.
Undoubtedly the most perverse, unscrupulous kind!
Despicable!
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Twenty minutes later, Su Wanwan, wrapped in a bath towel, stepped out of the bathroom.
âAhem!â
No reaction?
âAhem Ahem!â
On the sofa, alerted by the cough, Huo Jingshen finally lifted his eyes to look at the little girl grinning like a mischievous fox.
âYou canât touch me tonight,â Su Wanwan said, her eyes curved in a satisfied smile as she reveled in her triumph.
Huo Jingshen remained expressionless.
âBecauseâ¦â Su Wanwan deliberately dragged out her words, and then quickly said, âIâm on my period! Hahaha!â
Looking at his suddenly dark expression, Su Wanwanâs smile widened even
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