Everything went smoothly, An Ruo married Xingtian, she became his wife.
The fortune teller was right, they did have the fate of becoming a couple, no matter how she resisted, she ended up marrying him in the end.
Night came, and it was time for the wedding night.
An Ruo quietly lay on the bed, motionless. She had become his wife, she knew what duties she had to fulfill.
Xingtian leaned down to gently caress her cheek, his eyes were very dark.
"An Ruo, no matter what your purpose is, you are now my wife, you can’t escape."
"I have no purpose, I just want to go back to see them," An Ruo said faintly.
Xingtian frowned slightly: "Is your purpose that simple?"
"Otherwise, what do you think I can do? I’ve already married you, become your wife, you can deal with us easily, what else can I do?" An Ruo retorted.
"You’re right, you really can’t do anything." The man’s eyes were deep, his voice carrying a bit of a hoarse tone.
His hand slid down from her cheek to her collar.
The clothes gradually peeled away, his kiss landed on her lips, his hot and solid body pressed down on hers.
The breathing became heavier, Xingtian’s kiss deeper, more suffocating. The cold, hard mask was between them, An Ruo felt her face hurt from the pressure, it was difficult to breathe, her body trembled uncontrollably...
She tightly shut her eyes, her face pale as paper, like someone waiting for death in despair.
Xingtian stopped his actions, lifted his head, his eyes inscrutable.
An Ruo sat in the helicopter leaving the island, her mind dwelling on what happened last night and this morning.
Yesterday, she and Xingtian had their wedding, she became his wife. During the wedding night, she thought he would certainly go all the way, and she was ready not to resist.
But he stopped and didn’t do anything to her. Perhaps her look of waiting for death disgusted him, so he lost the desire.
Xingtian’s explanation, however, was that you are already my wife, the wedding night will be postponed, when you return, I will not stop halfway again.
Whether he didn’t touch her to consider her feelings or because he was genuinely disgusted, she was grateful to him, at least when leaving, her mood was not heavy.
Even if... in the morning after he disguised her, gave her a pill, she had no objections...
After several twists and turns, An Ruo finally returned to J City, Xingtian didn’t give her forty days, only a month.
After a month, she must leave here, not staying for another day.
Standing at the villa’s entrance, dressed very plainly, An Ruo pressed the doorbell, shortly someone came out, standing inside the iron gate, asking her: "Who are you looking for?"
An Ruo gestured, speaking with a hoarse, unpleasant voice: "Excuse me, are you hiring servants here? I’m here for an interview."
Hearing her voice, the other person frowned tightly, her voice too unpleasant, as if her throat had suffered severe damage. Families as distinguished as theirs wouldn’t hire someone with such ’problems’.
"Leave, you’re not suitable for work here." The person lightly waved her off.
An Ruo said anxiously: "I can do anything, please give me a chance, okay? I’ve traveled a long way to work here, if I can’t find a job soon, I’ll be on the streets.