It wasn't what she had imagined it to be.

After a few days of getting along, love is fierce. It is the entanglement of grievances, the explosion from the backlog of time, which is far more unforgettable than the feeling brought to her by the first love.

She was ready to give herself to men.

Even two days ago, if she hadn't been reserved, she had to take the initiative to remind men that her body was already clean and she could do anything.

But today, his savagery, this unprecedented, frightening ferocity he has shown. Xia Meng was cold from his bones.

Humiliation, hesitation.

She always has things going wrong, and she doesn't know anyone.

Qiu Yuping, who liked it, disgustingly made Chang Yanhua's face, as a matter of course.

Han Dong, who fell in love with him again, was inconsistent, which was even more unbearable.

He disguised all the manifestations of demeanor, patience, and love for her. Xia Meng didn't want to believe it at all now.

Because, he didn't even have a chance to let her speak, domineering with a man's natural strength to control her and wantonly trample on her self-esteem.

This kind of thing should be sweet in fantasy, not like the first drunkenness, which brings her both psychological and physical pain.

Beast, she can't accept the way of a man's beast.

The fear of the unknown intruded was nothing compared to the despair in her heart.

Sting!

Her skin was strangled, and her pajamas were torn apart directly by the man's hurry and inconsequential.

Xia Meng passively endured the pressure of clinging to his skin, and tears couldn't help but gush out. People are motionless, like puppets.

Han Dong didn't care about her mood.

He was completely immersed in the woman's soft body.

Her initial struggles brought him only more sinister impulses.

He told himself that this was his legal wife and that he had the right to do so until he got divorced.

I have endured it for too long, and I have suppressed it for too long.

As soon as something broke out, his extraordinary psychological quality collapsed.

Man, he's just a man.

Sharing the same bed every day, asking for it, even if it is a drop of water flowing to the bottom of the heart, there is a day when the water is full and overflowing.

Zheng Wenzhuo often said in front of him, women, the more they offer, the more they have to make inches. He disdains this and just doesn't want to provide for anyone anymore.

If love has to be a person in the dust, it is better to throw it away.

Sensing that the slightest struggle of the woman was no longer there, Han Dong hurriedly kissed her forehead, cheek, and neck.

Touching the skin, like satin, like silver powder. It is delicate to the extreme, mixed with the smell of shower gel that makes people's blood boil......

He's going crazy.

The woman who has been thinking about it since she was a child, when she first married, shouted the name of another man. From that moment on, something took root in my heart.

It's just that he doesn't notice it.

But it is a matter of time before it erupts.

A few days that were too sweet, and now they are repeated again, just formed this psychological gap.

Today, he is bound to get a woman, at any cost.

Eyes, imperceptible redness.

No lights, no mirrors. If there is, Han Dong will be disgusted with his current self.

The idea of opening the floodgates, wantonly rushing.

He became more and more incomprehensible, and wanted to integrate the woman into his body as a whole, without weight.

Hands, everywhere, difficult to stay. But it suddenly stopped in the woman's abdomen like a lightning strike.

Sobbing, barely sound sobbing.

In the darkness that was so silent that only the sound of breathing remained, it was like a knife stabbing Han Dong's heart.

He could sense a hole in his body, and the anger in his heart was dissipated.

Sluggish, stiff.

He stood up and lowered his body, looking at Xia Meng's shadow who was covering his mouth and desperately enduring his crying.

Han Dong closed his eyes in pain and closed his fists.

What's he doing?

Even if she is the most hated and unbeloved slut, what qualifications does he have to vent in the name of revenge.

The fist was released, and the hand fell silently on the woman's face, helping her wipe the corners of her eyes.

"I'm sorry. ”

Apologizing in a low voice, Han Dong weakly pulled the nightgown he had removed, draped it on his body and got out of bed.

At the same time, the lights were turned on.

The dazzling light made the room as bright as day, and it was also reflected in Xia Meng's red eyes and dead face.

Almost uncovered, blinding white, overwhelming the light.

Han Dong lowered his gaze and silently went to cover her body with the quilt.

Xia Meng's hand opened, tears were wanton, his face was expressionless, and he looked at him deadly.

Suddenly, she took off the last clothes on her body completely and took them off: "You don't just want to find me to bed! I'll give it to you." ”

Xia Meng's voice trembled and sharpened: "If you don't me today, you're a wreck, and you're indiscriminate!"

Han Dong's expression changed: "I've always been a wreck, don't you know?"

"You're not only a shit, you're an idiot. Do you know how many men I have had with you behind your back, I have slept with Qiu Yuping, and I have slept with the president of Tong'an Bank...... You are the only fool who dare not touch me! You think I really like you, go and look in the mirror to see if there is a good spot on your body, I will be disgusted when I see your body!"

Han Dong's right hand trembled: "Don't make such jokes." ”

Xia Meng sneered: "Joking, you can only use this excuse to comfort yourself." I've seen through you stinky men, it's all rubbish, no exceptions...... Would you like me to tell you the details of my time in bed with someone else......"

"Shut the fuck up for me!"

Han Dong grabbed her neck out of control, and the slender one seemed to be easily broken.

Xia Meng was not afraid, and naturally untied the clothes that Han Dong had just put on his body with both hands: "You only have one chance today, and it should be the reward for your hard work to find money for me." ”

Han Dong's brain was buzzing, and he slapped it with his backhand.

Xia Meng looked at him with a smile: "Fight, I'm just a slut, beat me to death." ”

Han Dong's hand stopped in front of her, and he immediately held her face and kissed her heavily.

lights, turn them off again.

The difference is that there is no longer the slightest silence that existed before. Some were just the wind and waves, with wanton heavier breathing and the occasional murmur of pain.

……

Xia Meng stayed awake all night, and it should be said that he couldn't sleep at all if he wanted to.

For several hours, she barely had the slightest time to relax. A man with boundless energy, rude demands again and again.

A nightmare and no idea when I'll actually wake up.

Fortunately, he was tired after all, and he could tell from his breathing that he also fell into a deep sleep.

Xia Meng dragged his body that was not painful or sour. Staggering out of bed to the bathroom.

Tears have long gone from existence to nothing, and I don't know how to cry.

Three days ago, she was still looking forward to the future, but she never thought that it would all disappear in a blink of an eye.

It was also at this moment that she deeply realized.

Money, Power, Company...... It doesn't really matter. At least it didn't matter compared to the heart she had almost torn apart at this point.

Hate, can't talk about it, it's just boring.

Laughing, her legs went limp, and she fell heavily to the ground.

I didn't feel the pain, because my body had long been numb from pain under the wanton abuse of men. didn't stand up, leaned against the wall of the bathroom, and the sudden grievance made her bow her head between her knees.

Under the lonely light, the falling needles could be heard, only the twitching shoulders, choked with the grievances that were desperately suppressed.