Qin Yafu looked at the time, it was already past one o'clock in the morning, thinking that Lin Zihang left so late, wouldn't he regret it if something happened?

Thinking of this, she couldn't lie down anymore, hurriedly got out of bed, circled the room a few times, still felt uncomfortable, so she came to the window, opened the window, took a breath of cold air, and the irritability calmed down slightly.

She continued to press the dial button, her eyes unconsciously glancing out, only to notice a flashing light in her car downstairs that resembled a phone indicator.

She stared at it for a while, until there was a busy sound from the earpiece that no one answered, and the speed of the light in the car slowed down, but there was still zài.

In order to confirm her suspicion, she deliberately hit it again, and sure enough, the flickering frequency of the bright light became rapid again.

It seems that Lin Zihang didn't go far, but just sat in the car and refused to answer the phone, in this case, she had to go downstairs to invite him.

Qin Yafu came to the door of the building and looked into the car.

The dark night, coupled with the relationship of sunscreen film, is even more unreal in the car.

For the sake of safety, she had to call again, and at this time, Lin Zihang's mobile phone ringtone really came from the car, and she was relieved and hurriedly knocked on the car door.

From the moment Qin Yafu went downstairs, Lin Zihang saw her, but deliberately ignored her until she came closer.

The hatred in his heart could not be vented, he was uncomfortable, staring at her with wide eyes, refusing to move.

The wind outside was very strong, blowing her windbreaker with the wind, and her thin body became more and more pitiful, he finally couldn't bear it, slowly rolled down the window, and pointed to the back door of the car.

Qin Yafu stood still, and stubbornly said that it would be good to wait for him to go upstairs here.

Seeing that she still looked disobedient, Lin Zihang's anger rose again, and he angrily rolled up the window and stopped paying attention to her.

Qin Yafu knew that he was unhappy in his heart, and was afraid that he would go his own way, so she stayed in the car and didn't leave, hesitated for a while, but still opened the back door of the car and sat down.

Lin Zihang raised his eyebrows, he was in a better mood, he still liked her well-behaved appearance.

He jumped out of the car quickly, but made Qin Yafu stunned, she thought that he deliberately drove himself to the back seat to talk because he didn't want to face him, for a while, she didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, and she was about to reach out to the car door, but saw him enter the car through the other side door.

After getting into the car, Lin Zihang stretched out his hand and dragged Qin Yafu's waist before he could turn around and pulled him into his arms.

Then, he flipped the backseat switch and threw her down on the flat bed.

Qin Yafu had already understood his thoughts, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed, facing the people who pressed over like a mountain, she begged bitterly: "Zihang, don't be here, please, let's go home, okay?"

"What's the matter where it is?" Lin Zihang's movements became more and more rude, "You are my wife, you can do whatever I want, no one can care, no one can interfere!"

"But, but I don't want to!" Qin Yafu objected with a crying voice.

"Don't you want to?" Lin Zihang stopped what he was doing, and in the dark night, there was a terrifying light in his eyes that he couldn't really see: "You don't want anything, you never want to, right?"

His tone was almost mocking: "You are pure-hearted, you are a saint, of course you can't understand the needs of ordinary people like me, and even when you encounter difficulties, don't you only look for your navy brother?

"What am I?"

Lin Zihang leaned on the car door and smiled bitterly: "I'm a clown who jumps off the beam, coaxing you every day, deceiving you, I'm afraid that you won't be happy all day long, I'm afraid that you don't want me, why? What's wrong with me Lin Zihang? I lack women and become so hungry and hungry, and I have to be ridiculed by you." ”

"No, it's not, you're thinking too much. Qin Yafu hurriedly coaxed him, "I can't express it, and I'm so stupid, so I have you in my heart, but I won't say, don't be sad, your goodness, I have always known it in my heart, and I am very grateful......"

"Gratitude?" Lin Zihang interrupted her, "To be honest, aren't you?

Lin Zihang's heart became more and more painful, this result was the last thing he wanted to face, he always felt that his relationship with her was too unequal, chasing one and hiding, tossing and turning for more than two years, to say that he was not tired, just because he was addicted to his love for her, but once he encountered something, his balance immediately tilted into a mess, he didn't know what else he could use to keep her, only the most intimate physical contact, let him hold her firmly.

So, Lin Zihang approached her again: "Baby, have you ever loved me?"

"Of course! I've always loved you. Qin Yafu wanted to stabilize his mind with an affirmative reply.

"That's good!" Lin Zihang said in a somewhat smug tone, "We are husband and wife, we are the closest people, it is normal to do anything intimate, don't resist me anymore, otherwise, I will think that you don't love me." ”

Lin Zihang's explanation made Qin Yafu's heart fall to the bottom of the ice, she finally understood that every time he was so eager to think about his mood, he just didn't feel at ease!

That's the difference between a man and a woman, right?

When a man loves, he wants to do more to show his love, and when he has hate, he wants to do more, because he thinks that when he loves more, the hatred can be reduced.

Lin Zihang saw that she no longer resisted, so he pushed her clothes up, her hot breath was like a crazy beast, Qin Yafu's heart was dead, let him go, if he can't earn it, don't forget, what he owes him is not only feelings, but also financial debts.

Qin Yafu's windbreaker has been faded by him, and she wears an antique-style blouse with a slanted placket, with a row of small buckles at the neck, lining her temperament, which has a very kind of taste of a lady in the Republic of China.

But now, somehow, those buttons are disobedient.

Lin Zihang pushed the clothes to her neck and gnawed at her exposed skin for a long time, inevitably thinking that the clothes stuck there were in the way, his mouth kept stopping, and his hands were straining, so he wanted to take off his clothes completely.

Qin Yafu had already given up resistance, but at this time, her body moved unexpectedly, and she snorted in her mouth.

Lin Zihang didn't care at first, but with her snort, she strained again, and then she felt that there seemed to be some obstacle in her hand.

He grasped the garment with one hand, and with the other he slowly found her neckline, vaguely feeling a thread between her garment and her neck.

His mind slowly spun, and suddenly remembered what the thread was, and hurriedly pulled back his clothes, and helped the person up, there was no light at hand, and he reached out to caress her neck that had just been strangled by the thread, and there was a faint dent.

At this moment, he came to his senses completely, and did not dare to make another mistake, and asked incoherently: "You, why don't you speak?"

Qin Yafu bit her lip and remained silent.

Lin Zihang thought about it, opened the car door, and pulled her out of the car.

It was another starless night, and Lin Zihang couldn't see her face clearly, but she just stood there straight, stiff and not like a living person.

His heart trembled: this woman is ruthless is a lifeless attitude, just now it is obviously the rope of the protective jade pendant and the button of the clothes are entangled together, if he insists on taking off his clothes, although the rope will be torn off, but her neck will inevitably be injured, but she chose not to say anything, is this a reaction to anger?

He had always known that she was stubborn, but he didn't expect to be stubborn like this.

Lin Zihang was so angry that he grabbed his hair fiercely, hugged her upstairs, no matter what he said, he should go back upstairs and say it, this is her theory, and he has to accept it.

Back at home, Lin Zihang finally saw a red strangulation mark on the left side of Qin Yafu's neck that was not too deep, but also clearly visible.

Lin Zihang frowned, but seeing her cold expression, he knew that it was superfluous to even ask, so he was so angry that he took a deep breath: "Qin Yafu, what do you want to do? Are you threatening me with death? The jade I gave you wants to keep you safe, but do you want to strangle yourself with it?"

Qin Yafu just gritted her teeth, her eyes calm and waveless.

Lin Zihang didn't like her image of such a chaste martyr, and waved his hand: "Oh, forget it, you go to sleep." ”

Qin Yafu didn't reply a word, and went straight into the bedroom.

Lin Zihang threw himself on the sofa irritably and began to smoke, even after drinking so much alcohol, he didn't forget to bring back this thing that could relieve stress.

Qin Yafu suppressed the sorrow in her heart, threw herself straight onto the bed, and her tears began to flow wantonly.

Tonight, just now, she had a battle with a madman, and she thought of the worst: it was better to be strangled by the rope of the peace jade he begged for in the name of love, of course that was unlikely, the rope was so thin, but it didn't matter, it was better to be strangled half to death, it was better than to be so sober in the face of his anger.

Qin Yafu was actually exhausted and her body was weak, but her brain was extremely clear, she remembered so many beautiful and joyful happiness in the past, but she didn't know how to face today's deadlock.

She admits that she was at fault in the matter of her little uncle, but she also has dignity, and she also has the last bit of bottom line, but she didn't ask for his help, is he so hysterical?

And Lan Haijun, the whole thing, he just took on the responsibility of a qualified big brother, and supported and helped himself as always, why did he go online and repeatedly start beating people? Don't say that people didn't do anything wrong, even if they did something wrong, it wouldn't be his turn to do it?

Lin Zihang's love for himself is indeed wholehearted love, but this love is so deep that it makes it difficult for people to breathe, isn't it the beginning of hatred? Perhaps the resentment he vented when he beat Lan Haijun was actually aimed at himself......

Qin Yafu held her head, her mind full of chaotic thoughts, turning over and over on the bed "pancakes", and even she didn't know when she fell asleep.

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