Late at night, after a night of entanglement, she finally fainted from exhaustion.
Ling Han caressed her cheek and brushed her hair behind her back. He looked at this face that was very different from before. It was beautiful, but he could only see a hint of docility when her eyes were closed.
A hint of sadness flashed across his eyes.
Thinking back to those years, he had done too little for her and hurt her too much.
Gu Sinian's warning echoed in his ears, and the reality of it tore his heart apart.
He had once felt that she and her mother owed him. Jiang Meilan had ruined Wen Qingwan, his family, and the person who loved him the most in this world. Before he could find the culprit to collect his debt, he found that the culprit had already gone deep into the ground and turned into a pile of dust.
So he naturally thought that his mother's debt would be repaid by her daughter. Naturally, he was paranoid and blamed all the fault on Ye Huanyan.
But later on, he gradually realized that she did not know about those things.
Later on, he found out that she was not even Jiang Meilan's daughter.
So five years ago, he was full of resentment and revenge, but now it seemed like a joke. He felt guilty.
And when he wanted to make up for it, he found that he could do nothing.
She was reborn. She had an illustrious family background. She had parents and brothers who doted on her. She had a group of friends. Her career was thriving, and she even had a child.
She did not need him. Or rather, she only needed him occasionally. It was a biological need.
No one in this world was more qualified than her to say that she did not need to get married.
Marriage was a shackle and a burden to her.
She was used to a life of freedom, so why bother?
And there was not much he could do.
So since there was something in front of him that he could do, how could he not do it? At least it could exchange for a little peace of mind.
His hand brushed across the smooth lines of her back, causing her to tremble. She slowly opened her eyes and muttered, "Mm … Okay, I don't want to. I'm sleepy."
He originally didn't have this intention, but after being disturbed by her obedient and coquettish tone, he immediately felt the strangeness in his body. He flipped over, lifted her up by the waist, and bent down to enter her.
Ye Huanyan was' attacked 'in her sleep. She couldn't help but groan in pain. She waved her hand behind her in dissatisfaction. "Don't …"
The alcohol hadn't passed yet, so her words were still coquettish. There was a sense of laziness and drowsiness.
That slap didn't land on Ling Han's restless hands, but on her own perky buttocks instead, causing her to cry out in alarm. Like a frightened little beast, a certain part of her body shrunk.
Ling Han let out a muffled groan from being squeezed. He almost couldn't help but end it early.
She was perked up high, and there were fingerprints on her buttocks, which gradually turned pink. His eyes also gradually turned red with the pink luster, and he couldn't help but speed up his movements.
The big bed creaked as it moved. "En … Ah … Ahhhhhhh …"
Ye Huanyan propped her arms on the pillow, feeling the high frequency of friction behind her. She let out a mesmerizing and hoarse moan with his movements.
Ling Han sped up while calling her name. His voice was hoarse and seductive. "Yan Yan … Yan Yan …"
Ye Huanyan was drunk and sleepy. She let him torment her, rubbing and pinching her. Her mind was clear for a moment, then in a daze.
After a night of indulgence, it was already dawn when she woke up, and there was no one beside her.
Her smooth and fair arms reached out from under the blanket to feel for the phone at the bedside. She lazily glanced at the time, then in the next second, she rolled out of bed. "Damn it …"
Ye Huanyan got up and washed up as quickly as possible, then rushed to the wedding venue.
The hotel was booked very close to the church in the suburbs for the convenience of traveling to and from the wedding.
According to the wedding procedures, the bride and groom would go directly to the airport for their honeymoon after the wedding and would not return to the hotel.
Therefore, Ye Huanyan felt that she really deserved to die for oversleeping today.
On the way, she thought about how she had accidentally run to Ling Han's door last night, and her face turned red.
In the church, Ling Han did not take this wedding seriously, so there were only a few symbolic relatives and friends here, but there were ridiculously many people on Gu Duo's side. Except for the members of the Gu family who were not present, her cousins from the main family filled the church.
In the dressing room, Gu Duo's biological mother, Wen Lan, was directing a few stylists to tidy up her wedding dress. Her eyes were red.
"Why are you crying? It's a good day."
The one who spoke next to her was Gu Duo's biological father, who was in his early fifties. He was wearing a well-ironed suit, but he kept frowning and looked very rigid and serious. "My daughter is getting married. Can't I be happy?"
Wen Lan glanced at him and scolded with a sobbing voice, "If you didn't insist on sending the child to the Gu family, would it have been delayed for so many years? If you didn't find a good son-in-law, my daughter's life would have been ruined by you. "
Father Gu glared at her unhappily. "What do you know? If my daughter hadn't been in the Gu family all these years, do you think our family business would have been so successful? If we didn't have the Gu family as a backer, would the money I earned be enough to buy you a mess of jewelry and branded bags? "
Wen Lan was yelled at by him and couldn't find any words to refute for a moment. She turned to look at her daughter. "Duo Duo, don't listen to your father's nonsense. No one cares about you more than I do. I sent you away in the first place because I wanted you to have a better environment …"
"Okay, stop pretending." Gu Duo had been listening to them quarreling, nagging, and even shirking their responsibilities for so long that she was numb. As parents, they didn't act like parents. What kind of daughter did they expect their daughter to be? Thinking of this, she sneered.
"Go out. I want to be alone. When the time comes, I'll go out by myself."
When the couple heard their daughter speak in such a cold tone, they were stunned, especially Wen Lan. Her eyes showed some resentment and she quickly pulled her husband, who was about to lose his temper, out of the room.
After they left, Gu Duo stood up and asked the stylists in the dressing room to leave as well. Then, she walked to the window alone, her eyes clear.
Among these people, was there really someone who wished her well?
The corners of her mouth curved into a smile, and she was very self-deprecating.
It was almost time. Someone knocked on the door outside.
"Miss Gu, it's time to enter the venue. The ceremony is about to begin."
Her snow-white dress fell down the spiral staircase step by step. She held her father's arm and walked step by step to the tune of the wedding march towards her groom.
To her, this used to be something very worth looking forward to.
When she was young, she thought that what she looked forward to was a wedding. Later, when she really experienced a wedding, she realized that what she looked forward to was actually the person standing in the middle of the red carpet, waiting for her.
It was not the person five years ago, nor was it the person now.
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