Huo Yuanchen pulled Wen Li for a few steps. She was drunk and could not walk steadily. He was afraid that she would fall, so he put one hand on her waist so that she could borrow some of his strength.

As a result, the milk tea in the other hand was revealed.

When Wen Li saw it, her first reaction was that the milk tea looked familiar. After taking another look, she suddenly remembered that this was the couple's milk tea that Huo Yuanchen and An Wen drank together.

After he and his best sister finished watching a movie, he brought the unfinished milk tea in front of her to disgust her. Did he feel that it was not enough to annoy her in the school auditorium, so he even followed her to her house?

When Huo Yuanchen reached out to hold her hand again, Wen Li slapped his hand again and knocked away the annoying cup of milk tea in his hand .

The cup rolled on the ground for a long distance, but no milk tea spilled.

Huo Yuanchen's body tensed up, and he looked at Wen Li expressionlessly for a long time before he said calmly, "You're drunk, I won't bother with you."

He let go of her, took a few steps, and went to pick up the milk tea. "I bought it for you. It's new and has never been touched."

Wen Li blinked at him twice with her big eyes half-closed. Under the light, her long eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyes. She reached out to take the milk tea, turned around and walked away in her high heels, her footsteps making loud noises.

Huo Yuanchen followed her and soon saw that she threw the milk tea into the trash can. When she saw him, she clapped her hands and grinned, "I don't want to drink the milk tea you drank with other women."

He was not angry. He came over and took her hand, saying, "You are drunk."

Wen Li shook his head and retorted, "I'm not drunk. I'm sober now. I'm absolutely sure that I hate you. I hate you to death."

This is basically drunk talk. Only a drunk person would repeatedly emphasize to others that she is not drunk.

Huo Yuanchen lowered his eyelids, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long while, he asked in an obscure tone, "Do you often eat with Yu Jingchen?"

Wen Li staggered downstairs and said impatiently, "Why do you care who I eat with? I've seen you and An Wen eating together several times. Have I ever cared about you?"

Huo Yuanchen's face was terribly gloomy, and he used a lot of force to pull her.

If Wen Li was sober, she would realize that this was the prelude to his anger. If she didn't want to make things worse, she should shut up now. Or maybe she should say something to apologize to him and coax him.

But she was so drunk that she didn't care what Huo Yuanchen thought. When she mentioned An Wen, she felt so wronged that she stopped walking and looked at Huo Yuanchen with her big eyes, drunken. Her eyes were big and covered with a layer of drunkenness, which made her look very affectionate.

Huo Yuanchen's originally tightly pursed lips softened slightly when he met her gaze. He asked her coldly, "What's wrong?"

Wen Li suddenly clenched his fist and hit him a few times with great strength. He looked like he was still not satisfied after the beating, and there was an unwilling expression on his face.

She said, "You know how many times we've been in bed together, but An Wen keeps trying to get close to you. Is she a bitch? Won't she feel uncomfortable when she does it with you in the future?"

Huo Yuanchen could no longer suppress his anger. He asked her coldly, "Did you tell An Wen that we slept together?"

Wen Li was stunned for a moment, as if frightened by him, then she laughed again, and asked him with a happy expression, "Are you afraid that An Wen will know about our relationship? She is so old, what doesn't she know? Or are you afraid that her sister An Ran will know? Huo Yuanchen, you are quite cowardly. You dare to do it but not admit it. I look down on you."

Wen Li was simply drunk and emboldened. These words were too harsh to hear. She would never dare to say them when she was sober. Even though she was drunk, she was slightly stunned after she finished speaking. She looked at Huo Yuanchen's face with a little fear, and saw that his eyes were very cold. She couldn't help but shrink back.

It's almost like muscle memory.

She thought Huo Yuanchen would definitely quarrel with her. Even if he didn't quarrel, he would walk away with a cold face and leave her alone here.

Unexpectedly, he was surprisingly calm. Even though his face looked grim, he still reached out to pull her and said, "Let's go back first. It's late at night. If you make a noise outside and someone sees you, you'll be killed."

The tone was not nice, but it was not cold either, as if he was coaxing a disobedient child.

Wen Li nodded after being coaxed by him, and followed him upstairs obediently.

After entering the house, she fell asleep on the sofa, feeling dizzy and uncomfortable. After sleeping for a while, she suddenly remembered that someone seemed to have bought her hangover medicine, so she staggered to her feet and went to look for her hangover medicine. After finding it, she swallowed two pills and fell asleep on the sofa again.

She slept uneasily. Sometimes she felt dizzy, sometimes thirsty, and sometimes she felt that there was a pair of sharp eyes watching her, like a wild beast lurking in the dark hunting, and she was awakened by fright.

She looked up and saw Huo Yuanchen sitting next to her, holding a square piece of paper between his fingers, looking at her coldly.

Wen Li rubbed his temple and asked him, "Why don't you leave?"

Huo Yuanchen didn't answer. He looked at her for a while before asking, "If your father wasn't sick, would you have married Meng Jinnian now?"

Wen Li didn't understand what he meant by asking this question, and said in a bad tone, "Who I marry has nothing to do with you. Even if it's not Meng Jinnian, there will be someone else in the future, Zhang Jinnian, Li Jinnian, no matter who he is, the person I will marry in the future will not be you anyway."

Huo Yuanchen hummed and said, "You are right."

Wen Li felt sleepy and uncomfortable, and didn't want to pay any more attention to him. When he stopped talking, he turned over and wanted to go to sleep.

Unexpectedly, before the person even lay down, he picked her up sideways, carried her straight to the bedroom, and threw her hard on the bed.

Her bones hit the bed and the pain was so severe that her skeleton seemed to fall apart.

The next second, she was pressed down on the bed by him, her hands were pulled up above her head, and her legs were pressed tightly by him. He freed one hand and skillfully stripped her clothes. After stripping her clothes, he took off his tie, wrapped it around her wrists, and tied her to the head of the bed.

Wen Li looked up in horror and saw him tearing open the small piece of paper he had been holding in his hand. She couldn't see his movements clearly in the dark, but she felt his hot body pressing against her soon.

He spread her legs apart and bit her body without any technique, his lips were cold and there was no lust in his eyes.

Wen Li wanted to struggle, but he held her tightly, their bodies pressed together tightly, leaving no gap. He had no patience to give her foreplay, and his tone was cold when he entered her.

Said, "Let me have a taste of what it's like to be someone else's wife.