Sweet Little Lies

The gloomy clouds seemed to be falling over the sky. The torrential rain swept across the ground with a wild wind. Wei Yiyi reached out and touched her burning forehead as she staggered into a grand mansion.

"Phew, I'm finally home," she roughly brushed her long wet hair and took the key out of her pocket.

If it weren't for the severe headache, Wei Yiyi would never have asked for a leave for home in such a heavy rain.

"Xiang... Xiangzhe, are you there?" as soon as she stepped on the carpet beside the door, Wei Yiyi's pretty eyebrows immediately twisted together. She bent down to pick up the bra in a pile of clothes on the floor, and her face suddenly turned pale.

In the huge room, there were faint sounds of man and woman whooping and panting, while the only response Wei Yiyi received was a terrible silence.

Wei Yi, who seemed to have understood something, didn't care to take off her wet coats and walked to the door of the bedroom quietly. Through the half-closed door, she took a careful look inside.

"Xiangzhe, be gentle. You will hurt the baby," on the wedding bed, naked Wei Xinyu stretched out her slender arms and placed them in front of Lin Xiangzhe's tense chest muscles. Her sweet voice was disgusting.

But the naked man was very pleased. From Wei Yiyi's angle, there was a playful smile on his thin lips.

"You little fox, you've always made me out of control..."

Always? Wei Yiyi felt a splitting headache. It turned out that it wasn't the worst thing to see her husband and half sister having sex. What was even more ridiculous was that they had done it more than once behind her back!

Wei Yiyi, whose blood was flowing backward, hesitated for a long time, and finally pushed open the bedroom door coldly.

"You...you..." her pale lips murmured for a long time, and she finally failed to freely shake off the words in her heart because of her weak temper. At this moment, the scene in front of her only made Wei Yi feel extremely nauseous, and she felt dizzy with a high fever.

However, Lin Xiangzhe and Wei Xinyu didn't show any surprise or shame towards Wei Yiyi's sudden appearance. Instead, they slowly put on their clothes. During the entire process, neither of them gave a glance to Wei Yiyi.

After Wei Xinyu helped Lin Xiangzhe button his shirt, Lin Xiangzhe lightly pecked Wei Xinyu on her forehead with his smiling lips. He called her 'babe' with an affectionate tone.

At this moment, Wei Xinyu suddenly turned around, her seductive eyes staring at Wei Yiyi who was at a loss. It was as if she was the mistress who destroyed someone else's family, "Sister, you saw it. Xiangzhe is with me now, and I'm pregnant with his child. You should get a divorce."

She was just thinking about how to convey this news to Wei Yiyi, but she didn't expect Wei Yiyi to bump into her.

Wei Yiyi ignored Wei Xinyu's charming eyes and looked at Lin Xiangzhe with sadness and anger, "Xiangzhe, this is all wrong, right? You will explain it to me, right?"

"Is it still necessary to explain? Wei Yiyi, I feel sick when I see you. Let's get a divorce," Lin Xiangzhe smiled coldly, then changed the subject and looked at Wei Xinyu tenderly, "Xinyu, you go back first. I will deal with it here. It's windy outside. Tell the driver to send you home. Don't get cold," as he spoke, he did not forget to put his windbreaker on her.

Wei Xinyu obeyed and gently kissed Lin Xiangzhe on the lips as a farewell kiss. Then, she smiled provocatively at Wei Yiyi and walked out with her purse in her hand.

There was only the sound of their breathing in the slightly stagnant air. Lin Xiangzhe sat cross-legged on the bed and saw that the corners of Wei Yiyi's eyes were red. He suddenly felt a different kind of joy, "What? Aren't you unhappy to see me having such a good time with your sister? Do you remember your wedding night?"

"You don't even know what kind of man fucked you before! Why are you pretending to care now!" Lin Xiangzhe rubbed his hair in frustration. His flirtatious eyes never moved away from Wei Yiyi, as if she was just a cheap rag doll, "Wei Yiyi, are you a prosititute? If I hadn't caught you in bed on the day of the wedding, I would still be in the dark with your pure fake look, right?"

When Wei Yiyi heard these words, she subconsciously covered her ears. Even though she felt suffocated by her grievance, she still couldn't refute Lin Xiangzhe's put-down of her.

After all, he was telling the truth.

Wei Yiyi, who was unable to even sob, turned and hid in the bathroom. She locked the door and ignored Lin Xiangzhe's persistent clamor outside. She put her body heavily into the huge bathtub... After all, at this moment, there was still a short time for her to choose not to face it and not to hear the word "divorce" from that man.

After a long time, the warm water briefly eased Wei Yiyi's exhaustion. She sniffled, picked up the pieces and walked out of the bathroom with her large bathrobe wrapped around her.

"Wei Yiyi, are you trying to seduce me because you don't want a divorce?" Lin Xiangzhe was a little impatient during the long wait. But when he saw the faint curves of Wei Yiyi in the bathrobe, he could not help but raised his eyebrows and hooked his fingers with interest.

However, Wei Yiyi instinctively took a step back. As long as she remembered the scene where they had sex just now, she would resist taking a step closer to the man in front of her.

Seeing Wei Yiyi standing motionless at the door, Lin Xiangzhe threw down the cigarette butt in his hand and fiercely stood up to hold her slender waist, his cold face full of ridicule, "Actually, I wasn't interested in dirty women like you."

The out-of-balance Wei Yiyi were tightly held in Lin Xiangzhe's arms. The man's strength with hatred made her subconsciously punch his strong chest.

"You're really good at playing hard to get. It seems that you haven't had sex with a man in a year. You're very thirsty," Lin Xiangzhe sneered, his eyes filled with contempt as his large hand grabbed onto Wei Yiyi's slender, fair arms and pulled her frail body into the air. When he met those misty eyes, Lin Xiangzhe did not show any mercy at all. His well-shaped fingers suddenly loosened without warning.

"Lin Xiangzhe, that's enough!" the defenseless Wei Yiyi fell heavily to the ground again without any support, while Lin Xiangzhe's long and slender body leaned over. In addition to the pain, the belt on her bathrobe gradually loosened, and the skin of her breasts was revealed. Lin Xiangzhe, who was so close to her, could not move his eyes away. He swallowed in his dry throat. The fire of desire came without warning.

Even though Lin Xiangzhe was her husband, Wei Yiyi's stomach would be filled with disgust whenever she thought about that he had sex with her sister. And she subconsciously resisted the usual affection between husband and wife.