Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

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On the day Wen Zhigu married Ji Xubai, it rained heavily in Beicheng.

The thunder rumbled, and the night rain was extremely loud.

The trees in the courtyard of Qingyuyuan were shaken by the blowing, and the red ribbons were flying in the wind and fell by the rain.

The red candles in the hall were shining brightly, illuminating the whole bedroom very brightly and warmly.

Wen Zhigu was put on a red wedding dress.

Ji Xubai came in drunk, closed the door, and walked lazily.

He lifted Wen Zhigu's red hood, narrowed his eyes intoxicated, and stared straight at the person in front of him.

The wedding dress she wore for him, and the red head covering for him.

Ji Xubai lowered his head, held her face, looked at her red makeup, his eyes were a little hot, but it was only for a moment, and suddenly a piercing thunder pierced the sky, Ji Xubai gradually increased his strength, squeezed Her jaw was lowered, her gaze was heavy, and finally she said coolly: "From now on, do you have to call me husband?"

Wen Zhigu stared at him bluntly and coldly, and opened his lips numbly: "Husband."

Husband.

These two words should be lingering, they should be the intimate call of a lover, Wen Zhigu's voice is clear and clear, calling the word "husband" must be very touching.

But the two words she yelled didn't carry the slightest emotion, as if they were just repeated mechanically by an unintentional person.

Even so, when Ji Xubai heard these two words, his fingers tightened slightly.

He was very drunk, and planned to torture her to cry tonight, but these two cold words made his heart inexplicably soft. He lowered his head and bit her as if to coax her Red lips, "If you know the reason, shout again."

Wen Zhigu frowned and turned away.

Ji Xubai turned her face to face him again, kissed and gnawed, deeply in love, he tore the red dress on her body into a mess, she was quite fair, but many old wounds were still there The imprint on her body was all brought to her by him.

Ji Xubai gnawed her all over, and finally landed on her smooth and flat belly, bowed his head and kissed her, a very gentle kiss, as if he wanted to pour all his doting on this unborn child.

Wen Zhigu closed his eyes slightly, and reminded him with an expressionless face: "You will go to hell in the future, and if you meet Ling Xue, if she asks you if you avenged her, do you want to tell him that you married Wen Zhigu? "

Ji Xubai's movements froze, he slowly raised his eyes, his eyes turned cold, he pinched her chin, and opened his lips coldly: "If I want to go to hell, my wife will accompany me."

His words were like a spell that nailed Wen Zhigu to the bed and could not move.

There was a deathly silence, except for the sound of thunder and rain outside the window.

Ji Xubai finally let her go, and casually put the touch of red on her naked body.

The door slammed shut, and Wen Zhigu lay on the bed, feeling a sudden pain in her lower abdomen. She clutched her stomach, tossing and turning in pain, hot tears trickled down the corners of her eyes, spilling on the pillow embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks.

She is a person who does not believe in fate, but it is Ji Xubai who meets him. He uses all extremely dirty methods to make her life impossible.

The thunderstorm continued, and the red candle flickered and flickered.

The candlelight is so beautiful, the wedding dress is so beautiful, but it seems to be burying her heart.

Ji Xubai came back in the middle of the night, he didn't realize it was his wedding night until he went out for a short time, there was no reason for him to be kicked out, but he didn't want to go back and see Wen Zhigu's cold and determined eyes .