He shook his head and said, “It’s the dead.”

The first question was, “Nothing else?”

He said, “No.”

Fang was silent for a moment and said, “Hail woke up.”

He looked up and asked, “Is he okay?”

Fang said, “He was... taken that drug.”

Quietly, without receiving his words, I thought that if Han Xiyi knew that his ugly appearance had been seen, he was afraid of death.

Fang first felt her strangeness, his men also tight, staring at her persistently, hoping that she would cry out, tell him what had happened, ask him to forgive, ask him for comfort, ask him to take care of him, rather than so silent.It was not like her, she had always been fearless in front of him.

Guess why she didn't hate Han Xiyi, and did she sympathize with him?

Why is it that sympathies with Han Xiyi, do you remember a feeling of the past?

At first, I thought about it, and the mood was boiling, and the jealousy was burning.

The scene in which they were doing that thing in his mind, not by the pain and madness, could not help but bow his head again, and kissed her red lips fiercely, fiercely demanding, not like a caress, like an oath of ownership, to prove that she was his, body and mind.

He went to bed and quickly removed his robe.

It was easy to break free from his mouth and stop him when he undressed: "Not tonight, I'm in a bad mood."At this time, she was really not in the mood with him ****.

He put his hands on her shoulder and insisted, “I think!”

He is in a bad mood, very bad!

He’s her husband, and they’re right, aren’t they?

The mute had not yet answered, and he had pressed up.

When the clothes were tucked and the body was in contact, I suddenly remembered Han Xiyi...

She was terrified and did not hesitate to push the front.

At this time, thinking of other men, although not her intention, but to see what should not be seen, dumb and impatient, she really can not do it with him, too guilty.

Fang was first hurt by her performance - she refused him!

He looked at her deeply, but her eyes were still treachery.

He looked at him, shrunk into the bed, and held the quilt to hide from him.

That way, get rid of the forced position.

Fang's first brain "bombed" and exploded, but calmly said to the clean: "Come here!"Tonight, he must get that person out of her heart!

Next is stormy and aggressive.

Qing dumb never dreamed that after so many years of marriage, she would encounter marriage if she married a husband who did not understand tenderness, she would never feel unsuited; but at first, she was spoiled by him, this behavior is absolutely unacceptable to her, she was sad until she was angry, as if she did not know him.

First she fought hard, fought hard, and used her hands and feet.

She couldn’t make it until she first gave up and left him.

After he achieved his goal, he still did not slow down his movements, his eyes and movements were crazy, and he did not care about her feelings at all, and did not even say a soft and sweet word to coax her.

The pain in the body and the pain in the heart are so clear.

The sudden change made it disheartening.

Like a clear sky, she experienced the earthquake of marriage for the first time.

Is it that she feels sluggish and doesn’t find the hidden crisis in marriage?

She looked at the top of the tent, tears rolling down.

I don't know how long, Fang first stopped, but also to restore sanity, this found their masterpiece: although the only lamp placed outside the bead curtain, but the moaning snow white skin like the snow at night, everything exposed, her body of the blue scars shocking!

Fang panicked, looked up, and looked at her face.

He lay there like a dead man, tears on his face, and this silent cry like a hand, suddenly grabbed his heart, so that he was treacherous.

He was afraid to see her like this, so painful in his heart, crying in his heart!

He seemed to go back to many years ago, he came out from Xie's family behind the Guo family, and Wu's voice called "clear and dumb you cry out, cry out!"He wanted to cry for her.

He hugged her in panic and said:

“Qualently?It's dumb!"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!I was wrong!”

“You cry, you cry!”

He called her again and begged her.

She finally got a sense and put her eyes on his face.

He whispered, “Damn?”

Suddenly he was very dumb and pushed him hard - he was very doubtful, how she still had strength - pushed him down, and then turned over and rode on him, waving his small fist against his chest, shoulders and constantly smashing, and even forking the palm of his hand in his face.

She didn’t talk, and she beat him, and beat him hard.

He was also embarrassed before.

In this world, what kind of daughter-in-law dares to beat her husband?

Hitting or Kwok!

Elegant and pure good Guo Weaver girl!

Quiet and quiet girl!

At first, she did not fight back, let her vent.

When she was about to vent, he felt that she could not move, slowed down, and he put his hands around her waist and murmured, "Okay, all right!It's okay, it's okay!"

I don’t know when there was a tear on his face.

Tonight was like an earthquake for their husbands and wives.

He kept saying, “Okay, it’s okay, it’s okay...”

The more fierce she fought, the more he felt her vent, the more he was relieved.

But it won't be okay either.

He was so tired that he stopped, staring at him coldly, and his eyes were cold and cold.

Fang first and she looked at her, and the pain in her eyes was no less than her.

The two of them looked at each other, unmoved.

Fang first lowered his body and pleaded, “Jal...”

The dumb bet pushed him away and slept in the bed.

He first came over and hugged her.

He put on his clothes, got out of bed, and went to sleep outside.

Fang first assured her, while going to the cabinet to find medicine, while telling outsiders to prepare hot water.

Why is this man not ashamed to be angry?

When it comes to water, what do you think?

There are so many people who have died tonight, and their husbands and wives are still in the mood to revel.

She was in a bad mood, and no matter what happened to him, she could not do so to her.Oh, how she had forgotten that he was an ancient man and had absolute rights over his wife, so that it was naturally not a great deal in his mind.Thinking of this she was more sad from it.

She couldn’t forgive him so easily!

Otherwise, there will be a next time.

So she moved her position again and moved back to bed.

Fang on the first weekday, although he loved to indulge her, he said one thing, two, and when the water came, he could not help but say that he had forcibly picked her up to wash, regardless of her resistance.

The two men fought and washed again and went back to bed.

Then he forced her to take the medicine.

He could not be avoided, he had a temper, and sat with the quilt against the wall, and she sat like this until dawn, and she would never sleep with him on a bed.

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Cough, the girls yesterday's comments on the field did not fall to the ground; in addition, yesterday was busy only one chapter; in addition, today this chapter is a little sad, in summary, the field is prepared with a thick pot cover... If you want to impeach the play, please speak freely, the official retreat!(Unfinished.