My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day

Chapter 87: a knight can be killed, but not insulted!

Translator: 549690339

As soon as they entered the living room, Aunt Liu, who was cleaning, jumped in fright.

Hmm, Mr. Huo really loves his wife. He either carries her or piggybacks her every day, just like he’s pampering a daughter.

“Aunt Liu, you can leave for the day,” Huo Jingshen instructed.

“…Okay, sir.”

Huo Jingshen then carried Su Wanwan upstairs.

Once they got into the room, he unceremoniously dumped her onto the bed.

So rough and ungentlemanly.

After being tossed roughly, Su Wanwan felt dizzy. It took her a while to regain her bearings on the bouncy mattress. Regaining her voice, she started scolding him, “Are you mad? Why exert so much force? Are you trying to kill me?”

Huo Jingshen closed the bedroom door, his handsome face solemn and contemplative.

Su Wanwan was taken aback.

Before she could react, Huo Jingshen had swiftly closed the distance between them.

“What are you going to do?” Su Wanwan, her scalp tingling in fear, quickly turned to get away from him, “You should know, it’s broad daylight!”

Before she knew it, his large hands gripped her, pulling her back while his deep, magnetic voice asking ominously, “What difference does daylight make?”

“…” Su Wanwan couldn’t help but tremble minutely.

Resultingly…

“Why are you trembling?” Huo Jingshen’s tone was clearly teasing.

Su Wanwan blinked:”…”

I don’t want to tremble either!

But…

Oh damn, I can’t help it!

“You manage to stir up trouble in such a short time. So capable, but why are you scared now? Huh?” As Huo Jingshen spoke, he gave a forceful tug.

With a ripping sound, her skirt was torn open.

Inside, Su Wanwan cringed.

Such a costly, gorgeous, and rare evening gown…just casually ripped apart?

He’s acting just like a nouveau riche tycoon!

And she was only wearing it for the first time…

Su Wanwan tried to explain, “Those two women started it first, I couldn’t just let them bully Weiyi together, could I?”

“So, you think you’re being loyal?”

“Of course! Weiyi is my best friend. She’s delicate and doesn’t have much strength to fight back. As a good friend, I must stand up for her!” Su Wanwan retorted righteously.

Huo Jingshen chuckled and with another “rip!”

Su Wanwan:”…”

Very quickly, her evening gown was ripped to shreds and pulled off her.

The fading sunlight streamed in through the French windows. While she was in a disheveled state, the man before her was still immaculately dressed, his posture dominant as he loomed over her.

Su Wanwan:”…”

Forget it.

Let it be.

Just treat it as if she has been wronged once again.

She had already suffered indignity once by his hands anyway. Could she not just grit her teeth and bear it this time?

However…

As the seconds ticked by, the anticipated scenario didn’t play out.

Uh…

Feeling awkward and curious, Su Wanwan couldn’t resist sneaking a peek over her shoulder.

Huo Jingshen maintained his original position, his beautiful thin lips tightly pressed together, his gaze focused, even his brows were furrowed slightly.

The little wound on her ankle from the previous incident was almost healed. She wasn’t seriously injured today apart from a large, prominent bruise on her knee…

Watching her, Huo Jingshen suddenly pressed hard over the bruise on her knee.

“Ouch!”

Su Wanwan instantly grimaced in pain, groaning, “It hurts… Let go! Let go, it’s killing me…”

“Only now you realize pain?” Huo Jingshen finally withdrew his hand, his gaze sharp as daggers. “Will you fight again?”

Su Wanwan was slightly taken aback.

Uh, was he actually concerned about her?

Did he rip her clothes off just to check she wasn’t hurt from the fight?

Could he be that considerate?

Sure enough…

“I don’t want to see a dirty girl. Go, clean yourself.”

Su Wanwan’s assumption was confirmed, and she retorted, red-faced and indignant, “No!”

Friggin’!

He’s asking her to clean herself up too?

What an attitude!

He was treating her like an ancient courtesan preparing for a client!

A person can be killed but not humiliated!

“No? In that case, I don’t mind helping you,” Huo Jingshen said magnanimously and reached out as if to help.

“Aaaaah!” Su Wanwan screamed, quickly rolled to the side of the bed and jumped off, “I’ll wash myself! Isn’t that good enough?”

Huo Jingshen withdrew his hand, coolly slipped it back into his trouser pocket, lips curving satisfactorily. Even his tone was unusually pleased, “Good girl.”

You ‘good girl’ in hell!

Su Wanwan grimaced at him and quickly ran into the bathroom, hands covering herself.

Concerned about her?

He was nothing but a shameless jerk.

Undoubtedly the most perverse, unscrupulous kind!

Despicable!

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Twenty minutes later, Su Wanwan, wrapped in a bath towel, stepped out of the bathroom.

“Ahem!”

No reaction?

“Ahem Ahem!”

On the sofa, alerted by the cough, Huo Jingshen finally lifted his eyes to look at the little girl grinning like a mischievous fox.

“You can’t touch me tonight,” Su Wanwan said, her eyes curved in a satisfied smile as she reveled in her triumph.

Huo Jingshen remained expressionless.

“Because…” Su Wanwan deliberately dragged out her words, and then quickly said, “I’m on my period! Hahaha!”

Looking at his suddenly dark expression, Su Wanwan’s smile widened even

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