In the Bauhinia Garden Community, in a one-bedroom and one-hall commercial house, Yang Jianshe sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, watching TV and muttering in a low voice:

"It's been so long since I've been off work, where did this stinky woman go, why didn't she go home to cook?"

After Chen Bing handed Wu Xiaoqian into the hands of his parent Wu Bo, he hurriedly returned to the door, took out the key, opened the door, and walked into the room.

Yang Jianshe saw his wife enter the house and sneered: "What time do you see it, why did you go home?" ”

"Husband, don't be angry," Chen Bing explained, "I have a student's parent who came to pick up his child late, so the time was delayed......

"Don't make excuses in front of me," Before Chen Bing finished speaking, Yang Jianshe said in a weird manner: "I think you are going to be a lover!" ”

"What's wrong with the lover" Chen Bing's hot face was pressed against the cold buttocks, obviously a little angry, and said loudly: "What do you mean?" Do you sincerely want to find a fight? ”

"I haven't eaten dinner yet, so I don't have the strength to quarrel with you, so it's better to save it." Yang Jianshe is a pure man, and his machismo thinking is particularly serious, he has never been in the kitchen, and he has never asked about housework.

Chen Bing saw that he looked unrelenting, and immediately became angry: "I'm not the nanny you hired, why don't you cook by yourself?" ”

Yang Jianshe said sharply: "Damn, you know that Lao Tzu can't cook, so deliberately this sentence to provoke me?" ”

"You touch your conscience and think about it, are you provoking me or am I provoking you?" Chen Bing complained: "I can't even cook, and my mouth stinks!" ”

"I rely on ......"

Yang Jianshe scolded angrily and threw the remote control board in his hand to the ground.

Whoa!

With a few crisp sounds, the remote control flipped a few times on the floor, and the battery fell off.

Every time he quarrels, Yang Jianshe has to take the things in his hand to get angry, so there are countless jobs and remote control boards that have been broken by him.

"Hmph, just throw it off, see how many things you have to ......shake off" Chen Bing was accustomed to her husband's violent behavior, so she didn't bother to pay attention to him, put down her handbag, and went into the kitchen to cook in an apron.

Yang Jianshe is a perverted man who always likes to use domestic violence to treat his boss and wants his wife to be as docile as a little sheep.

When I am bored, I like to read those pornographic books and periodicals, browse those pornographic pages on the computer, and gradually form a distorted and perverted mind.

Because Yang Jianshe is burly, handsome, and looks dignified everywhere, his behavior is not easy to be noticed by others.

After graduating from university, Yang Jianshe came to the city.

By chance, the two met and fell in love at a friend's party, and because they didn't know each other, they were full of romance from love to marriage.

At the beginning, their married life was quite harmonious, but since Yang Jianshe was addicted to reading pornographic books and videos, he harassed Chen Bing.

Gradually, Chen Bing became frightened by Yang Jianjian's behavior, and became cold because of fear, and because of his coldness, he could not satisfy his growing ardent desires.

So, there were scolding and quarrels, and because of the scolding and quarrels, this originally harmonious family became deserted and full of gunpowder, and even Chen Bing wanted to run away from home.

From the day her husband started wrongly until now, this precarious family has almost fallen apart.

After making dinner, Chen Bing brought the food to the table.

Yang Jianshe pretended not to post anything, and apologized pretending to be "Wife, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't blame you." ”

"Eat your meal, stop rambling." Chen Bing had no way to take this rogue husband with a hippie smile, and sighed lightly.

"Okay, eat, my wife is still capable!" Yang Jianshe sat on the stool in front of the dining table with relief, took the dishes and chopsticks and began to eat with relish. "It tastes good, it's fragrant, it's fragrant......"

This is Yang Jianjian's usual trick, Chen Bing glanced at him, and then lowered his head to eat.

Since Yang Jianshe has never been in the kitchen since he was a child, he can't do cooking and other cooking work at all, so he can only rely on Chen Bing in life.

When he was a child, his parents died, he was bullied by many children, and he became withdrawn, and he always felt that everyone in the world owed him.

His uncle's family raised him as an adult and provided for him to finish college.

Because his uncle and aunt only gave birth to one daughter, the patriarchal mentality in his hometown was more serious, so he treated him as his own son and never let him do housework.

In order to repay his uncle's family for raising him, after he gained a firm foothold in Xinyuan Real Estate Company, he secretly arranged his cousin Yang Fang to work in a sales department under the company.

After Yang Jianshe married Chen Bing, he relied on his wife to cook for him and serve him, so Yang Jianshe developed the habit of stretching out his hand to eat to open his mouth.

Although Yang Jianjian's career has improved somewhat, it is still difficult to eliminate his harm to Chen Bing.

Their relationship is only a husband and wife relationship that exists in name only, and this deformed family will fall apart once it encounters intrusion from the outside world.

Because what Chen Bing needs is not material satisfaction, but spiritual and spiritual comfort, not her husband's physical possession, but a kind of thoughtfulness and care.

After dinner, Yang Jianshe returned to the sofa in the living room and sat down to watch TV, Chen Bing was in a bad mood and was not feeling well, so he went to the bedroom to get a nightdress and walked into the bathroom.

Chen Bing took a shower, walked out of the bathroom in a nightdress, and entered the bedroom, Yang Jianshe got up from the sofa and walked in.

When Chen Bing saw him coming, he shouted loudly: "Go out, what are you doing coming in?" ”

Yang Jianshe smiled and said, "This is our room, why can't I come in?" ”

"You go away, I'm not in the mood to be with you tonight." Chen Bing said angrily.

"I made you angry today, and I'm here to make amends to you," Yang Jianshe smiled and said flatteringly: "Come, I'll help you massage ......"

"Hmph, I'm not rare," Chen Bing pursed his lips and said, "You don't have to be hypocritical in front of me." ”

"Wife, don't be angry, come, I'm here to apologize to you sincerely......" Yang Jianshe said, and stepped forward to hug her.

"You...... Don't touch me! Chen Bing struggled to twist his little face to the side, trying his best to hide back, and Yang Jianshe hugged his neck hard.

Chen Bing protested: "No, I'm not feeling well!" ”

At this time, Yang Jianshe couldn't take care of so much, and pressed her down on the bed, and the heavy pressure almost made Chen Bing breathless.

……

After enduring some painful torture, Chen Bing jumped out of bed and walked into the bathroom with tears in his eyes.

Looking in the mirror, I found that I was scarred all over my body, which was after Yang Jianshe grabbed it with his fingers, leaving bloodstained marks on her body.

Chen Bing turned on the faucet and let the flowing water wash over his humiliated body......