"Hmph, that's good, you actually learned to lose face in front of Wang Zheng, is the direction of your study wrong?"

A faint, cool voice came from behind.

I don't have to look back, I know who else except Jiang Qing would be so boring and narrow-minded.

Every time she saw me, she had a face that she wanted to have nothing to do with me, and she obviously hated it, but she chose to trample on my self-esteem again and again to satisfy her dark bad taste.

I've always felt that it was probably because she stood too high that caused her to have a somewhat distorted psychology.

No matter what Jiang Qing thinks, I just think that she Jiang Qing can only watch from afar, not up close.

Because when you get closer, you will find that her face is so bitter and mean.

Smack-

That's a slap.

Needless to say, although I am not handsome enough, my skin is still fair and smooth, but, because of this slap, the five finger prints are so naked in the air.

Apparently, I underestimated my wife's anger at what I had just done.

I quietly pressed the tip of my tongue against the slightly aching cheeks, and endured it for a moment as before I held back a sentence, "Do you like me to lower my eyebrows in front of outsiders, so that you are ridiculed by others that your husband is weak?"

I think if I don't say something, I'm sure I'll be choking back on internal injuries.

But I know better that when this sentence is spoken, my wife who lives in name only will be angry with me.

In the past, I wouldn't talk like this, and for Jiang Qing, I was challenging her temper.

"Hehe......"

Jiang Qing smiled wildly, but his voice seemed to put people in the abyss of a deep pool.

It's cold, it's cold.

However, her body unconsciously swayed from side to side.

At a glance, you can tell that she is not lightly drunk.

However, her tone did not look like a drunk person at all.

Oh, Jiang Qing, but the famous iceberg beauty, gaffe, that is not the case.

I'm starting to look forward to it more and more.

I know that the eyes in my eyes can no longer be described as hot, and maybe madness is more appropriate.

At the moment, it was like looking at the prey, and I watched and listened with high interest.

I deliberately blinked, hiding my emotions a little deeper.

But on my face, I was still unmoved, as if I hadn't heard, my eyes drifted away slightly, and I looked ahead faintly.

It gives people the illusion that the soul of a person is not there.

This is also what Jiang Qing dislikes me the most.

Obviously weak as an ant, but pretending to be indifferent and lonely, just like she said, do you want to go to the cold style?

I looked at the sky, still dark and pervasive.

The cool wind blew through my slightly aching cheeks, and I only felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in my heart.

It's so cold, I want to go home and get some sleep.

Do you want to leave indifferently and ignore it again?

I looked around, there was no one, just me and her, and I thought about it.

It's not because of cowardice, it's just that I feel that I can live, why should I hurry up my death?

Although I enjoy the bitter process of this transformation, it does not mean that I will die all the time.

I slowly looked away from the night, my eyes shimmering slightly, and I looked faintly at the woman who was staring at me with a cold face for a moment.

I don't know what I think, I just know that I can't be led by the nose by this woman named Jiang Qing anymore, I must take the initiative.

For the first time, I was in front of her, evoking the smile I often used to use at night, with a gentle smile that was imminent but not repulsive, I gently raised my hand and hooked the broken hair that fell from Jiang Qing's forehead and pulled it behind my ear.

Cool fingertips gently brushed over her ears, intentionally or unintentionally outlining her ears that were a little red from alcohol.

Although we are husband and wife, we are strangers and not like husband and wife, but there are still lingering in the past.

So, I still know her sensitive points.

Sure enough, in the next second, I saw Jiang Qingtie's blue face flushed slightly, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The beautiful eyes that were originally full of anger gradually turned into a blurry color.

I hooked my lips, and I felt a stronger conviction in my heart.

I want her to surrender at my feet.

I slowly approached her, blowing a gentle breath of hot air into her ear in the gentlest and magnetic muffle of voices, and soon I was back away.

I know she can't bear to do this to her.

Although in the past, there were few bed joys, and we were sad and happy with each other.

She often used a contemptuous tone to abuse me as I was galloping forward, and at that moment, she was happy.

And I, in the self-esteem of being trampled under my feet, because of my cowardice at that time, dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

On the top of the bed, the strength of a man is greater than that of a woman, so every time, I toss to death.

For those insulting insults, I have the right to be in the air.

At that moment, I was miserable, because I didn't love her, but I was happy, because only at that moment, she had no intention and no power to look at me with her contemptuous eyes.

Because she is the queen on the bed, she disdains to contribute, so every time, it is me who serves her.

At this moment, looking at the faint pink ketones that were obviously drunk, I smiled again.

"Why, after a few days in the night, you still learned to play the trick of wanting to catch and indulge?"

is obviously so drunk that his eyes are a little floating, how can he say it, it is so unpleasant.

I clenched my fists, tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and after a while, the woman's body gradually softened and gently leaned against mine.

The body with a cold air is slightly cold.

From beginning to end, I've only said one word.

But I know that if you say too much, you will lose, and if you say less, you will hook.

This hook is not the other, but it does make her feel different and get her attention.

But for a drunken person, the cranial nerves are always sluggish.

Despite the early hours of the morning, the city was still shrouded in a dark shadow with moisture.

It was called the depth of the night.

My thoughts drifted and drifted, my emotions continued to flood, and just when I thought that Jiang Qing would feel bored and leave because of my dead fish-like attitude, suddenly, she laughed and said, "Why didn't I find out before, you are also quite attractive......"

Then, a voice with ripples of affection gently lingered in my ears, whispering, "I want to go home......"

I know she's drunk to death.

If it weren't for the road, if she hadn't been drunk, I think at this moment, she would have turned into the queen of the night, the basilisk on the bed, dancing with her unbearable passion beneath me.

If it was, it couldn't have been anything unbearable.

But today, I have that faith.

I know, if it weren't for the alcohol, how could she, Jiang Qing, allow herself to show such a weak appearance in front of me, a slave?

But what is it that makes her drunk in front of others, and it's still me, who makes her disgusted.

She has a story.

I can't help but think of the photo Jiang Wenli showed me that day, although it was a little blurry, but the woman's appearance, I can vaguely see that it is her, Jiang Qing is undoubted.

As for the man, I don't know and don't care.

However, since she has become my prey, I still have to understand the existence of my prey.

That's what I thought.

At this moment, the fingers of my waist were igniting a fire on my body, and the woman's head arched in my arms like a cat.

The corners of my lips twitched slightly, to be honest, I was used to seeing Jiang Qing's face that I hated very much on weekdays, and I felt a little uncomfortable with such a sharp and dark appearance.

It turns out that she is also a weak woman.

Scold......

I don't know how to drive, so I didn't drive Jiang Qing's red BMW back to my home of more than 20 square meters, and I didn't plan to take her to my place.

She doesn't want to go to my nest, but I don't want to be trampled on by her.

And we've always been like this, she's been hers, I've been mine, and occasionally, she'll summon me like a queen, and then ...... Spoil me.