The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!

Chapter 818: Second Personality (5)

This sentence seemed to finally touch the softest part of Xin’s heart. Her trembling intensified, and she couldn’t help but let out a sob, as if she were suffering a great grievance.

Yes, she just liked him too much!

No woman in this world is worthy of him! Even deep inside, she felt that she herself was unworthy!

So seeing him so obsessed with another woman, a woman she felt was not her equal, caused her so much pain and jealousy!

He was her god, but she watched helplessly as the god in her heart willingly fell from grace for another woman. How could she bear it!

"Yan Sijue..." She sobbed, murmuring his name, seeking a shred of pity and redemption.

However, there wasn’t the slightest hint of emotion on Yan Sijue’s face, just a cold and aloof smile.

"However, you make me feel disgusted." He said this in the warmest tone, "Everything you do, every word you say, even your appearance, makes me feel utterly disgusted."

Xin’s eyes widened suddenly!

Her trembling grew more violent as she reached out futilely, seemingly wanting to grasp something. Yan Sijue lightly stepped back, avoiding her blood-stained hand.

Indifferently, he tossed the whip onto her body and never looked at her again.

"Don’t let her die," he softly told his subordinates, then left the basement without looking back.

Xin stared unyieldingly at his departing figure with wide eyes!

Until his figure completely disappeared from her sight.

A blood-red mist gradually enveloped her view, and she couldn’t see anything clearly.

Those eyes, opened wide with pain and unwillingness, finally lost their last glimmer of life and gently closed.

Her body was a bloody mess.

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In the wedding chamber, Mu Yiliang slowly washed herself in the bathroom.

She had already made up her mind that tonight, if Yan Sijue wanted her, she must not show the slightest bit of resistance.

She didn’t know whether the Yan Sijue of the past would ever return, but the current Yan Sijue... even if he was cruel and cold-blooded, he was still a part of him that she needed to try to accept.

Once clean, she put on her nightgown and applied essential oil over her body.

After getting ready, she patted her flushed cheeks warmed by the steam, then pushed open the bathroom door and walked out.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw that Yan Sijue had returned at some point, standing with arms crossed in front of the cabinet, facing the bathroom, waiting for her without expression.

Mu Yiliang felt as if her heart skipped a beat!

She tried to calm her breathing and smiled: "You’re back."

The man must have returned a little while ago, as he had changed into a new set of clothes. The black shirt outlined perfect muscle lines, making him look even more sexy and charming.

There seemed to be a hint of bloodthirsty red deep within his pupils!

Mu Yiliang suddenly felt dry-mouthed and instinctively a bit afraid!

"Come here." He finally spoke, his voice deep and low, carrying an unyielding authority.

Mu Yiliang hesitated for a moment but finally began to walk slowly towards him. Not that she didn’t want to refuse him, but if she dared to refuse, she would surely anger him greatly.

Perhaps annoyed by her slow speed, a trace of impatience flashed in the man’s eyes as he reached out, grasped her slender waist, and pulled her into his embrace!