"Zhang Jiaze - what are you going to do?" Song Yazhu shouted while kicking his hands.

Zhang Jiaze didn't speak, and went up to untie his wife's trouser belt.

"Zhang Jiaze, you bastard!" Song Yazhu felt that even husband and wife should respect each other's wishes, and to put it in her heart, she was really tired after a tiring day today, and she was not interested in that matter at all.

Women are like that, when she is upset, she will have strong resistance to ask her to do anything.

"Zhang Jiaze-let go of me-" Song Yazhu shouted hoarsely, but where was Zhang Jiaze willing to listen, now, he was like a lion who had lost his mind, attacking frantically.

At this moment, Song Yazhu was under a powerful offensive, and the defense line was about to collapse.

Suddenly, Zhang Jiaze let out a miserable scream of "ah-", and his body lying on Song Yazhu's body was like a small shrimp with a hunched body, trembling non-stop.

Blood was dripping from the back of his hand.

Song Yazhu took the opportunity to turn over and tidy up her clothes.

On the back of Zhang Jiaze's hand, a row of tooth marks is clearly visible.

Physically attacked by pain, Zhang Jiaze's previous desire suddenly disappeared. He knows deeply that this kind of thing must not be forced, even between husband and wife. Therefore, despite the fact that the back of his hand was bitten out of blood by his wife, as a man, he would not swing his fist at a woman.

"You...... You ......" Zhang Jiaze glared at his wife angrily, his eyes couldn't burn fire, and he stared at Song Yazhu fiercely.

Song Yazhu knew that she had used too much force just now, and she would also know that Zhang Jiaze was on fire, she only glanced at Zhang Jiaze's angry eyes and lowered her head. Although husband and wife rarely look at each other angrily, Zhang Jiaze's eyes still made Song Yazhu shudder this time.

Neither husband nor wife spoke, Song Yazhu walked into the bathroom by herself, washed her face, rinsed her mouth and feet, and then went to bed; Zhang Jiaze was furious, walked into the living room, deliberately smashed the teacup on the coffee table, leaned on the sofa, panting and sulking.

"Okay, you Song Yazhu, this is obviously your fault! The conditions were set by yourself, and now that I have met the conditions, but you don't agree, what do you mean? ”

The more Zhang Jiaze thought about it, the more angry he became, in his mind, he had already pulled Song Yazhu out and punched him a few times - but obviously, this kind of scene only exists in imagination, in real life, he will not punch and kick a woman, especially if this woman is still his wife.

Leaning on the sofa alone for a long time, he walked sullenly towards the bedroom. Who knew that the bedroom door was locked by Song Yazhu from the inside!

Zhang Jiaze turned the doorknob vigorously, tried two or three times, but couldn't open it, it was obvious that the door was deliberately locked by Song Yazhu from the inside.

Zhang Jiaze said in his heart: "Yo, I don't care about you, you are working with me!" You broke the contract first, bit people first, and now you don't allow me to sleep in the house, you ...... Are you going too far? ”

Zhang Jiaze wanted to pound on the door harder, but he was worried about waking up his mother and daughter sleeping in the second bedroom, so he had to give up after thinking about it several times.

Fortunately, there was a blanket on the sofa, and the weather in late summer and early autumn was not very cold, so Zhang Jiaze had to sleep on the sofa.

I don't know when, Zhang Jiaze, who had not slept soundly, was suddenly woken up by a sound of opening the door, and when he heard it, it was the sound of the master bedroom opening the door, and then it was the sound of Song Yazhu coming out of the master bedroom to go to the bathroom, presumably Song Yazhu got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, and then opened the door.

Taking advantage of Song Yazhu's opportunity to go to the toilet, Zhang Jiaze did not hesitate, quickly turned over, trotted into the bedroom, and finally returned to the warm bed.

Zhang Jiaze looked at the alarm clock at the bedside, it was two o'clock in the morning.

In fact, Song Yazhu didn't sleep at all-