I rubbed it with my hand, not wanting this to be discovered by Prosperity.

I mean—I cried as I hugged his clothes.

I don't want to be found out by him.

Although I can't maintain a high level of enthusiasm, I am almost happy every time I see Prosperous.

After all, he was chosen by me, and I used to think that life was very long, and I was confident that I would be able to impress him sooner or later.

Keep wiping, keep wiping, but you can't wipe it clean.

Tears seeped into the fabric, leaving only a stain.

This little setback made me a little desperate, and then a hand suddenly reached out.

I looked at the familiar diamond ring on my hand and thought I might be dreaming again.

The hand picked up the blazer and pulled it out of my arms.

I looked up along the trajectory of my coat and saw the bustling face.

Still wearing his shirt and trousers, he tugged at his tie with his hand, glanced down at the coat, and then threw it off the ground like garbage.

I felt a little distressed and stood up and tried to run over and pick it up.

Prosperous suddenly took a step forward, pressed me to the sofa, bullied me, and pinched my face.

I looked at him in a daze.

His face was full of anger and his eyes were fierce.

"Who's that man?"

What is he saying?

His eyes narrowed, his chest heaved and the corners of his mouth tightened, and he became more angry.

"Open your eyes and see clearly!" He exerted force in his hands, staring at me with dead eyes, "Mu Rongfei, I'm your husband!" ”

I didn't expect him to say this suddenly, and I couldn't help but feel sour in my heart.

Yes, he's my husband, but I need to be in my dreams to get close to him.

My eyes were moist, and I raised my arms to try to cover my face. At this point, he lowered his head and bit me in the mouth with brute force.

Prosperity kissed me.

I was surprised.

But I didn't feel happy.

Because it's very different from what I dreamed of.

I couldn't taste any sweetness, only pain, only the rusty smell of blood.

In fact, he kissed me more than that night.

I remember that the night before my wedding, Mu An'an came back to his parents' house and slept with me.

That night, she told me that I was about to become a woman.

She said that the process would be a little painful, but it was just like life, painful and happy.

She said that marriage is just a union of interests, but sex is the most primitive relationship between men and women, so until that moment, prosperity will really belong to me.

I don't know if Prosperity really belongs to me tonight, I just know that this process is the same as my marriage, without the slightest happiness.

There is only humiliation and pain.

Finally, when I was already in pain and unconscious, Prosperity finally pushed me away.

I couldn't move, I collapsed like a piece of garbage, watching him get up and get dressed, pad his cigarette, and open the drawer of the sideboard.

I watched him take out the checkbook, take a pen and sign it, tear it off and throw it in front of me.

He didn't look at me until he left.

After Prosperity left, I slowed down for a long time before I regained some strength.

He sat up and picked up the check on the bed.

Million.

This was the most primitive relationship between me and him.

I took a deep breath and tore open the check.

One by one, piece by piece, completely torn to shreds.

Next, I went back to my room and took a shower.

Aunt Sun brought food and said, "Don't cry...... I just heard my husband call the lawyer and say that whatever method is used, the brutes must be made to pay. ”