Time-traveling hunk as wife

Chapter 375 Sadness 2

Lin Han remained expressionless, silent, deathly silent.

Then he slowly raised his hand, and there was a brown whip in his hand, and he looked at Lu Ming faintly.

"But it's up to the owner to deal with it!"

Lu Ming looked at the whip in Lin Han's hand, his pupils shrank.

The two have been married for so many years, except for the fact that they didn't know each other at the beginning, Lin Han never said anything about Lu Ming's punishment.

In Dayu, marrying and obeying the husband, unless the mother's family is particularly noble, generally the life and death of the elder brother is decided by the husband's family.

There are not a few brothers who are disabled and die every year because their husbands are still tyrannical.

Although most of them lost money and were detained by the government for a period of time, it is not uncommon.

Lu Ming is a modern person, if he was asked to swing his whip at his lover, he would never be able to do it.

Lu Ming thought that after all these years, Lin Han understood his temperament.

But today when he suddenly took out the whip, Lu Ming suddenly felt ridiculous, grabbed the whip, and flicked the whip hard, making a crackling sound.

Lu Ming's eyes were gloomy, he took two steps forward, and said in a low voice: "You really think that I dare not hit you, and I don't care about this little trauma because of my deep internal strength."

"But rely on the Patriarch to dispose of it, and never use internal force to resist. Just beg...just beg..."

After saying that, Lin Han took off his outer shirt, put on a white inner shirt, and knelt there with his back to Lu Ming, his voice trembling.

Lu Ming was burning with anger at the moment. He had never felt so sad after being trapped in the palace for seven days.

At first, I was worried that Lin Han would have an accident, but later I knew that he avoided seeing him, and every moment was burning his heart.

Lu Ming snorted coldly, his voice was as cold as ice slag.

"Oh! What are you asking for, I still have a place in your heart for this person?"

Lin Han's shoulders trembled imperceptibly, and he said softly, "I just beg Patriarch...don't abandon me."

Hearing this, Lu Ming's eyes were sour, and his heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, and he couldn't breathe.

Throwing off the whip fiercely, he tore off Lin Han's underwear, revealing the soft texture inside, and said viciously: "Fuck, I've had enough. If you don't talk about it today, I will do it until you say it. Today Don't you want to leave this house."

After finishing speaking, he tore off the clothes of the person under him three times, bit the neck of the person fiercely, and kneaded to take out the round and thick soft flesh.

"Say! Why!"

Lin Han closed his eyes, hugged Lu Ming, and pulled him towards him, obviously refusing to answer.

Lu Ming was so angry that his actions were naturally irrelevant. This almost joyless love affair pricked Lu Ming's heart like a needle.

He was not in good health, he didn't feel like eating or drinking these days, and he became emotional again, and after the rain stopped, he was tired and drowsy.

But he still tightly clasped Lin Han's wrist, smelling a faint smell of blood on the tip of his nose, and murmured an apology.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Lin Han raised his hand and pressed his Heitian acupuncture point. The pain under his body made him frown slightly, but he still carefully put down the sleeping Lu Ming.

After tidying up the bed, staring at Lu Ming's sleeping face obsessively, he lowered his head and kissed his eyelids, and said softly, "I'm sorry..."

After Lin Han washed himself, he frowned slightly when applying the medicine, changed into dark clothes, and hid the concealed weapon with him in his hair.

At this moment, a palace man came from the door with a high-pitched voice: "Lu Fulang, the Queen Mother is here to invite you."

There was a glimmer of light in Lin Han's eyes, he glanced at the drowsy Lu Ming, turned around and left the room.