I glared at him, and he had a smug smile on his face, as if he had won the lottery. Baidu search gave Liwang couldn't help but scold him: "Dead pervert!" "Oh." He replied shamelessly: "Who used to call her husband with her arms around the neck of the dead pervert?" "You!" "Shame on you?" His face was full of ridicule, and his knees slowly moved up: "Think of me Fanyin, there are not five thousand women who have played with three thousand, you have been such an idiot, and there is an illegitimate child like Pu Lan who has never seen the world." Why are you fighting me? "That's because I'm eight years younger than you." I said, "Otherwise, try it, what are you going to fight with me?" "I didn't laugh at him, it's just that, he's embarrassed to laugh at me? He narrowed his eyes and tilted his head: "If you have the guts, just try, it's okay." You see, I've given you so many cuckolds, and you've just given me one, oops, it's really unfair. He said as he moved his knee. I couldn't stand on my feet and pinched his legs. He burst out laughing. What is there to laugh at in a normal reaction? Hehe. "Perverted!" I bent down and reached into his thigh, using all my strength to twist it with all my might. He immediately retracted his legs, and I quickly ran, trying to find a pistol, but I felt that it was too lethal. Then I turned to find the knife that I had just put on the stool and dropped on the ground, and I felt a little safe in my hand, and I said, "Mr. Fan! "What are you doing, wife?" He was still particularly dismissive. "You're either going to let me out or you're going to get out of here." I said, "Also, I need emergency contraception." "I'm out of the body." He yawned lazily, tugged over the ashtray to extinguish the cigarette butt, and began to light it again. "You're a liar! How can there be so many ...... outside the body" Continuing to talk about it, he was definitely going to lead the topic to the level of disgusting, and I stopped myself in time: "Anyway, let people buy it!" He tilted his head, looked at me for a moment, and asked, "Don't want to have children anymore?" "I don't want to." "Do I have to give birth to you?" He laughed again. "Not anymore." "Then I'll have to let someone else give birth." He shrugged: "You come and raise." "Whatever you want." He was silent again, and slowly smiled. I couldn't do it in a hurry, and urged him: "Hurry up, the emergency contraceptive pill must be taken within 72 hours, the more it is delayed, the easier it will be to fail!" And I'm going to donate my liver! If you have to lock me up, get out of here! "I love you." He said suddenly. I couldn't help but be stunned, probably because I rarely heard these three words, and my heart trembled inexplicably. He raised his eyebrows: "It's so easy to deceive." I clenched my knife tightly. He smiled again, and spoke again after a while, his demeanor and tone were a little deep: "If you get pregnant again, you will stay." "Don't." I don't want to be deceived again. "Really." He looked at me and said, "I ......," and he suddenly stopped and looked away. I hated his face: "You get out." "I actually ......" He fell into a long pause, clenched his fingers, kept smoking, pinched it again, and after a long time turned his head again, clicked again, took a hard sip, hung his head and said, "My dad said you like Pulan." Speechless. Daddy Fan's like to sow discord so much to see me unlucky! He still hung his head, his voice was calm, with a little trembling: "My father wants me to tell you, as long as you say that you have really changed your mind, then you can get a divorce." But ......" he paused again and took two puffs of his cigarette before speaking again: "I won't say yes at all." "I knew it. He also said, "If you dare to say that, I will kill you." Peel you to make a purse belt, cramp to make a clothesline, dry the meat to make jerky, and drink a little every day. "Perverted ......" "Hair woven into felt, eyes made into glass balls, teeth don't know what to do, hide and play." The bones are made into dog teasing sticks, and the brains are poured with juice to eat. He gritted his teeth. I couldn't help it: "Can you please stop being so perverted!" He lifted his eyelids and put a hateful smile on his face: "Before you say blood, blood will be made into blood tofu." Make hair blood with the internal organs. "I don't want to eat Mao Xuewang again!" Perverted! Don't say any more! "I'm sick to hear." You see. He pursed his lips and laughed: "I love you, and you call me a pervert." "Lie to me again." It is precisely because I love you so much that I can't stand betrayal, and I'd rather ruin it than give it to others. He knocked on the ashes of his cigarette and glanced at me out of the corner of his eye: "Isn't that right?" I don't like it when he jokes with the word: "Don't say it." "Look, to tell the truth, you want me to stop talking." He smiled and looked at me with half-squinted eyes: "If I really love you, with the way you are now, can you afford it?" You're going to die faster and worse, and you won't be able to figure out how your life ended up until the second you die. I love you? I want to too, are you worthy? I asked, "Have you drunk?" He didn't answer, but said, "Loving this kind of thing is much heavier than you think, and loving me as a person and loving you as a person is much harder than you think." So don't say I lied to you, I didn't lie to you, I'm just afraid that you will kill me and make you dream. "I couldn't understand what he was saying at all, but he seemed sad on his face right now. Probably remembering his ex-wife? He loved that woman, I knew that. Completely immersed in his emotions, he looked at me without aggression and asked, "Do you know what fairy tales are the best?" "Ugly duckling." "No, it's Sleeping Beauty." He actually saw this, and he also had a experience: "How happy are people who have the conditions to live in their dreams." I thought that prince was so hateful that he woke up the princess. If you love her, don't let her face the ugly reality, not to mention that he just fell in love with someone else's good skin. I asked, "Do you often read fairy tales?" "My ex-wife likes it." He was really thinking about his ex-wife, and when he said the word "ex-wife", his whole expression was different, and he was so sad that he felt as if he was going to cry at any time. I didn't like the expression, so I didn't speak. Love is also mutually reinforcing, Fanyin is against me, and he is overcome by his ex-wife. But who am I? Britney? Through this argument, I found that I couldn't seem to resist him. Fanyin suddenly opened his mouth: "Lingling? "What for?" "Bear me a baby." He looked at me expectantly. "No." "I promise that he will be born, grow up safely, and live happily." He tempted me: "Let's give birth, okay?" I thought about it for a moment and asked, "Have you made the stars happy?" He smiled: "Of course." "She was raised by your father." "If it's Daddy, she won't have a chance." He smiled wryly, and then turned the topic back to this: "Give me children, give birth to a lot, throw a few to my father, and throw a few to my mother." "Don't." He stopped talking, hung his head, and continued to repeat the process of pinching and lighting a cigarette. I asked, "Luo Yan told me that she had your child." "He didn't say anything." She also said that others had done it, but you forced them to have abortions just like you forced me. I said, "So you want to have children at all times." He remained silent. I think he's babbling today, but I'm sure he didn't drink. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly said: "Lingling...... "He is a god today, and he always calls me that." "My mom introduced me to a nice doctor." He still hung his head, like a self-inflicted loser: "I haven't decided to see it yet." "I didn't say anything." Are you reluctant to let him go? He looked up at me with some anticipation in his eyes. I want you to fuck off. "That's impossible." He laughed, and nervously tried to seduce me; "I promise, as long as he gets out, I will never beat you again, and I will not kill you again. We have a lot of children, you can be a pilot if you want to, and you can play mahjong at home if you want to. If you want to go with me to kill people and sell arms, I'll take you there. I teach you to write every day, I ......" He actually began to shed tears, and his voice was choked up: "Whatever you want, I will give you." Can you help me get him away and let him go to hell? If I had said these words earlier, I might have struggled, but it was already too late, so I didn't hesitate and was very simple: "No." He looked at me mournfully and asked, "Why?" "You won't, you're just going to sweep me out of the house or kill me right away." That's the truth. He didn't speak, and hung his head again. My hand was really sore and painful when I held the knife like this. He suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes wide, pouted, and called cutely: "Wife......" has become Britney? I craned my neck and asked tentatively, "Husband?" "Hmm!" He squinted his eyes and pursed his mouth, looking more cute than usual. Blinking at his pretty eyes, he asked, "Why are you pointing a knife at me?" "Huh? Didn't you cry? I'll look at it again. But he immediately flattened his mouth, and tears welled up in his eyes: "Wife...... Why are you like this? Are you going to kill me? "Oops! This is really my little sweetness! I hurriedly dropped the knife and ran over, explaining: "He has just been crazy for a long time, I am afraid that he will come to beat me, and I want to negotiate terms with him." Britney looked at me innocently and said, "Then you didn't come to hug me just now." "I didn't figure it out." I patted his little face and asked, "Why did you pop up again?" Is it because he is sad. "Aang." He looked at me shyly and whispered, "Actually, people rushed out when they heard you chatting with him and wanted to ask a question." "Can you hear me talking to him?" "Just hear it." He flattened his mouth again: "Wife, you don't believe me. "Not really." How is this guy more sensitive? I hate it: "What's the problem?" "Is what you just told him true? You said you didn't want to help him get me out. His face flushed with excitement. 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