The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!-Chapter 828: Shattered Illusions (2)
She was somewhat apprehensive when she pushed the door open and went inside.
But the room was empty.
Mu Yiliang didn’t know whether she should feel relieved or disappointed for a moment. She stared blankly for a while and took her pajamas to the bathroom.
Seeing the bathtub, she recalled the scene from the morning when Yan Sijue had wanted her here... So she decisively gave up taking a bath and chose to shower instead.
The water washed away her fatigue, and it seemed to slightly ease her heavy mood.
At the same time, the sound of running water drowned out the noise of the door opening and closing, as well as the light footsteps. So when Yan Sijue hugged her from behind, she was so shocked that her heart almost stopped!
Turning around to meet the deep gaze of the man, she finally sighed in relief and couldn’t help but scold, "You scared me to death!"
He said nothing, his deep black eyes fell on her rounded shoulder and then glided to the slightly prominent butterfly bone on her back.
Mu Yiliang instinctively bit her lip, her cheeks already flushed from the steam seemed to grow even hotter.
..............
Another night that feels endless.
Once again, Mu Yiliang gasped painfully, unable to suppress the emerging hatred! She struggled, but was firmly held down by the man, her struggle only serving to excite him further without any other meaning!
She finally cried out, "Si Jue, stop..."
He twisted her hands together and hoarsely uttered, "Hmm?"
"I feel so unwell," she sobbed, "I really feel so unwell..."
She felt for the first time that this kind of thing was a form of torture and punishment!
The fatigue and soreness from last night still lingered, she simply couldn’t bear his relentless demands.
The man’s heavy breath paused for a moment, he held her chin, leaned over, and kissed her lips. Mu Yiliang trembled all over, tears flowed more fiercely, yet this time she couldn’t even beg anymore as he blocked her lips, not giving her a chance to speak!
As she suffered, she thought, indeed he no longer loved her, how laughable her occasional dreams were! If he cared about her at all, how could he completely disregard her feelings!
What does he take her for... an inflatable doll?
After a long time, he finally stopped, Mu Yiliang was burnt soft all over, her vision went black, and she fainted.
Yan Sijue withdrew, changed a position and held her in his arms, Mu Yiliang was unaware, her head instinctively resting in the crook of his shoulder, her eyes shut tight, her eyelashes gently quivering.
The man reached out his hand, gently wandering over her face, his actions incredibly gentle.
After a while, he lowered his head and kissed her soft lips, slowly lingering and turning, gradually feeling her increasingly rapid breaths before releasing her. He then caught her hand, bringing it to his lips, kissing each finger one by one.
In the darkness, the man’s expression showed no trace of fatigue or weariness, his slightly lowered eyes revealing unfathomable emotions.
Mu Yiliang, in her deep sleep, was unaware.
...
Mu Yiliang woke up in a daze.
Her body felt like it had been tortured, every part aching badly! She opened her bleary eyes, the first thing she saw was a broad chest, the man’s chest clearly defined and glowing with a jade-like luster, but the crisscrossing blood marks ruined this beauty—her own creation.
She froze, looked up, and met the man’s deep black eyes, her pupils instantly dilating!







