The night was blurred and dark.
In a daze, Lu Shengyao felt as if his body was on fire.
A heavy and hot body pressed against her, and a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist.
Hot...
"Ah... hiss..."
Lu Shengyao, who had just woken up, let out a muffled groan. She could only feel a burst of pain under her body.
She turned over with difficulty and saw a familiar face beside her.
The man's body looked even more charming under the sunlight. He put on his clothes at a leisurely pace, and there was a hint of indifference at the corner of his mouth.
It turned out that it was not a dream last night. She had really been tortured to death.
"Why are you here?"
Didn't he come back only once a week? If she remembered correctly, it should be Christmas today, right?
"You're awake?" Shao Nanchen did not answer her question. Instead, he threw another question in his cold tone.
"Yes." Lu Shengyao propped up her body, but the pain in her lower body caused her to take a deep breath.
Shao Nanchen glanced at her indifferently and leaned over to pick her up. Lu Shengyao exclaimed and lowered his head again after looking up at his dark and deep eyes.
"Does it hurt?" Shao Nanchen asked, but his tone was very cold.
Lu Shengyao shook her head. When she recalled the scene from last night, her ears could not help but feel hot.
Shao Nanchen took her to the washroom and went to the kitchen.
When Lu Shengyao came out, breakfast was already ready.
The two of them buried their heads in their meal. Silence fell over the dining table.
The huge house also looked a little deserted.
However, Lu Shengyao was already used to it.
This man, who she had been married for three years, had no feelings for her.
Including love, it was only human nature. There was never love.
After she finished eating, she picked up the dishes and walked into the kitchen. However, she accidentally tripped her feet.
"Ah!"
Lu Shengyao took a deep breath in pain.
It hurts!
She lowered her head and saw a trace of blood on her toes.
"Here you are."
Shao Nanchen held a band-aid with his slender and white fingers and handed it over.
Lu Shengyao's eyes were complicated. He glanced at him and said with a bitter smile, "Thank you."
Lu Shengyao was not the first person to know Shao Nanchen's indifference.
But it had been three years. They had been together for three years, but he had never really been as considerate and gentle as a husband who treated his wife.
Thinking of this, Lu Shengyao felt a little sad and disappointed.
The hand holding the band-aid could not help but tighten. Then, she could do nothing but slowly release it...
"I'm going to the company." Shao Nanchen turned his back to Lu Shengyao, and his tone was still as cold and distant as usual.
Lu Shengyao turned around and looked at his stern back. She tried her best to pull out a smile. "Okay..."
She liked to see him in a suit. Shao Nanchen was tall and had a good proportion. Wearing a suit was always charming.
However, this charming man had never belonged to her.
Not even a moment had passed...
Lu Yunxing was secretly hurt. When she came to her senses, she found that the man was gone.
She sat on the chair in a daze, looking at the wedding photos in the room.
Three years ago, Shao Nanchen married her because he was forced by his father.
Before they got married, they had signed a four-year marriage agreement. They didn't want children for four years. They didn't interfere with each other's privacy and spent half of everything on each other...
On the surface, they were husband and wife, but in fact, they were just partners of marriage.
When the four-year deadline came, they had to be separated.
She had always been dreaming of using her own heart to warm up his coldness.
As a result, it had been covered for three years, but it was still useless...
