Su Mohan stroked her snow-white fragrant shoulders and beautiful back over and over again, seaweed-like hair slid through his fingertips again and again, naughty, he almost greedily swam over her body again and again, watching her skin become crimson little by little, suddenly leaned a little closer, buried his head in her shoulder and bit hard.

"Hmm......" Concubine Ye let out a whimper, and her whole body trembled slightly, and the tears that had just dried up came again, one by one wetting the pillow with her light trembling.

Sensing her stiffness and trembling, Su Mohan did not let go, and lowered his eyes to deepen his strength.

"Su Mohan... Woohoo......"

Because it was too painful, Concubine Ye struggled to break free from his embrace, but the whole person was imprisoned by him and couldn't move, as time passed, Concubine Ye's whole person began to sob, and she was very aggrieved.

It wasn't until his mouth was filled with heavy bloody gas that Su Mohan slowly relaxed, looked at the red marks on Concubine Ye's shoulder, and stretched out his tongue to help her gently **** off the remaining blood stains on it, but it made her tremble slightly.

"This is as punishment, you said you would believe me......"

Concubine Ye's tears became more and more turbulent, the pain in her shoulder was scorching, and there was like a flame burning in her body, making her almost think that a whole piece of flesh had fallen off.

Su Mohan turned her little face, kissed away her tears, and whispered against her cheek, "Do you remember this time?"

Concubine Ye was still drooping her eyes, wiping her tears, her shoulders were shaking, and she was constantly sobbing, looking extremely pitiful.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Mohan reached out and pinched her chin, and raised it slightly: "Speak, do you remember this time?" ”

Concubine Ye's eyes were red and swollen, and she looked up at him, her eyes were still bright under the dim wall lamp, and she looked radiant.

"Hmm." Biting his lip and softly responding, he took his hand away a little trickily and took the initiative to lean on his chest.

Su Mohan helped her pull the quilt, gently rubbing her body, enjoying this rare calm and warmth.

Concubine Ye stretched out her fingers, drew circles on his chest restlessly, hesitated for a while, and finally said softly: "Ye Ya's child ......"

Speaking of Ye Ya, Su Mohan's voice was a little colder: "She is not worthy of giving birth to a young seed!" ”

Concubine Ye was silent and didn't speak, Su Mohan seemed to be worried that she would misunderstand, and added again with a little anxiety: "I haven't touched her." ”

Concubine Ye's eyes were a little sour, it turned out that the child was not his, it was so good......

"The Wedding ......"

Su Mohan kissed her forehead and said softly, "Have you forgotten?" I've only been engaged, and I haven't had time to have a wedding yet......"

"But... Can... Marriage certificate ......"

"Fake."

"What about the wedding photo...?"

"P's."

"Then why are you ......?"

Concubine Ye's words didn't ask, and Su Mohan directly covered her mouth: "I just said that I remembered, and when I turned my head, I began to doubt me again." ”

Concubine Ye lowered her eyes, covered the tears inside, and reached out to hug the man in front of her tightly.

She didn't want to know if what he said was true or not, she didn't want to ask whether it was right or wrong, she didn't want to speculate about the past, she just wanted him...... Even if he was telling a lie, even if it was still just a dream, she never wanted to wake up again.