My wife has big breasts and a thin waist, long legs and white skin, and others say that I am a blessing from several lifetimes of cultivation to marry such a beautiful and sexy daughter-in-law.

But behind this seemingly glamorous appearance, I have endured a lot of humiliation and bitterness.

My wife and I met on the basis of money.

My parents died early and my family was poor, and my younger sister, who was dependent on each other that day, was hospitalized in a car accident, and the driver who caused the accident escaped, and I urgently needed a large amount of medical expenses.

I just graduated from college and didn't get a job, and I was prevaricated by all kinds of prevarications when I was looking for someone to borrow money.

When he was at a loss for money, his classmates said that a distant relative was recruiting a son-in-law, and as long as he was favored by a rich woman, he would give 50,000 yuan first, and then give 150,000 yuan to the man half a year after marriage.

In order to save my sister, I asked my classmates for help and made an appointment to meet a rich woman in a private room in a teahouse.

I thought she was a very ugly old woman, but I didn't admit it, she was a year younger than me, 21 years old, fair-skinned, sexy and charming, wearing a white dress with a low neck, and her long black silk legs and small waist were perfectly matched.

The thought that once the marriage was successful, she would be my wife and I would be able to sleep with her every night, my heart couldn't help but throb.

"Your name is Ye Jing, right?" She opened her mouth to ask, she really deserved to be a big beauty, and her voice was super good.

I sat across from her and nodded somewhat unnaturally.

"I'm Han Xiaoyue, a native of Xihe City."

Next, she introduced herself as a special teacher in a key art school in our city, and she had a part-time job, but she did not say a specific occupation.

Han Xiaoyue said that her father died when she was seven years old, and her mother worked hard to raise her as an adult.

Some time ago, her mother was diagnosed with lung cancer during a physical examination.

Since the inspection report came out the next day, it was Han Xiaoyue who went to the hospital to get it, her mother didn't know about it, and Han Xiaoyue didn't dare to tell the truth.

She calculated with the physiognomy that she had to give her mother Chongxi before treatment. And the best way to be happy is for Han Xiaoyue to get married as soon as possible.

Therefore, the filial Han Xiaoyue will be in a hurry to recruit a son-in-law.

She was satisfied with me, and immediately took out 50,000 yuan in cash from her bag, as well as a marriage agreement, and asked me to sign it after reading it.

There are five articles in the marriage agreement:

First: After marriage, I lived in her house, because the two of us had no relationship, and we had different beds in the same room, so I couldn't sleep with her.

Second: I can't get a divorce after half a year of marriage, and I have to keep the marriage agreement confidential; I'm not allowed to bring people home, and I do all the housework.

Third: Everything is subject to her wishes, I can't control her, no matter who she associates with, I can't stop her.

Fourth: I can't tell her mother the truth, I have to do what her mother tells me.

Fifth: If I violate any of the above, she will no longer pay the remaining 150,000 yuan, but will recover the 50,000 yuan that has been given to me. In addition, I have to compensate her for a one-off payment of $200,000 for mental damages.

This marriage agreement, to put it bluntly, I am the tool person she bought with money, it can't be like this, it must be like that.

At this time, Han Xiaoyue saw my hesitation, she blinked her big bright eyes, and said:

"I'm my mother, you're my sister, it's not easy for both of us, do you think it's okay? As long as you honestly implement the agreement after marriage, I will give you a reward of 1 to 20,000 yuan according to your monthly performance. ”

Han Xiaoyue's words gave me no courage to refuse.

I am really short of money, although I feel a little nervous, but I think that as long as I can make up enough for my sister's upfront treatment now, and I will have an income of more than 10,000 yuan per month in the future, I will turn a blind eye and endure many things after marriage.

In the face of the money offensive, I had to bow to reality and sign a marriage agreement with Han Xiaoyue.

The day after signing the agreement, Han Xiaoyue and I went through the marriage formalities in a low-key manner.

On the wedding night, no guests were invited, only Han Xiaoyue's mother came to the wedding room.

The mother-in-law, Guo Lanzhi, is well-dressed, tall, elegant, and her skin is well-maintained, and she looks like a sister to Han Xiaoyue.

Guo Lanzhi told me to be good to her daughter, she said that she got married early and could not allow any man to bully her daughter.

When the mother-in-law spoke, she smoked a lady's cigarette by herself, looking comfortable, and did not feel like a sign of lung cancer.

Maybe it's the early stage of cancer, and the mother-in-law hasn't noticed that she is unwell!

After the mother-in-law and I finished talking, we left each other's contact information, and the mother and daughter went to the balcony, closed the glass door, and whispered outside.

I sat in the living room and saw that the two of them were chatting, and suddenly the mother-in-law raised a slap and slapped Han Xiaoyue's face, and scolded a few words in her mouth.

Then Guo Lanzhi opened the door and walked out angrily, she frowned tightly, and strode past me.

I couldn't figure out the situation, so I stood up in a hurry, not daring to come forward to ask, so I had to watch my mother-in-law slam the door and leave.

Looking at the balcony again, I saw Han Xiaoyue with red eyes, covering her face with one hand, biting her red lip stubbornly, as if she was looking at the enemy who killed her father and looked at me.

I didn't understand why she was suddenly so hostile to me, and I was wondering, seeing that I was looking at her strangely, Han Xiaoyue rushed into the house and shouted at me:

"You're still gloating, get out, it's all because of you!"

She was beaten by her mother-in-law because of me?

As for schadenfreude, how can I have?

I realized that she had taken her anger out on me, and I hurriedly turned my head to the side, not daring to say more.

I didn't think about it, but Han Xiaoyue thought that I didn't care about her, she was angry, reached out and grabbed my left ear, and pulled me into the master bedroom domineeringly.

When I told her to let go, she kicked me to the ground unreasonably, causing my head to hit the edge of the bed, and I grinned in pain.

I rubbed my aching head, and looked at Han Xiaoyue who was clenched with pink fists in disbelief, I said What kind of nerve do you have, you are angry with your mother, and you have the ability to go to your mother to be mad.

As soon as my words fell, Han Xiaoyue rushed to me, she grabbed the pillow on the bed, and smashed my head and face.

She smashed it, her eyes were red, and her mouth was screaming.

At this moment, she seems to have been greatly stimulated, completely like a crazy woman, where is there still a little sexy goddess fan.

"Han Xiaoyue, there's something wrong with you!"

I was outnumbered by her inexplicable violence, and when she kicked me again, I shouted angrily.

My hands, which were originally covering my head, grabbed her long legs kicked at once, and pulled Han Xiaoyue down on the bed.

I rolled over and got up, taking advantage of the situation to press on her, I grabbed her purely subconsciously, and scolded her with angry eyes:

"Han Xiaoyue, it's really enough, believe it or not, I ......"

Before I could say all the words of my scare, I suddenly froze as I met her eyes.

In Han Xiaoyue's beautiful eyes, two strings of tears rolled out, and the crystal clear tears slipped from the bridge of her nose and dripped down the corners of her sexy lips.

I feel sorry for this scene, Han Xiaoyue is so pitiful, it's distressing.

I realized that I must have hurt her rudely, and I just wanted to let go of the hand that was holding her, but I realized that the part that grabbed her seemed to be wrong, and it felt like something else.

Moreover, out of the corner of my eye, through the reflective mirror on the window in front of me, I saw that I was prostrate on her, and the posture of suppressing her was indescribable, and it seemed extremely ambiguous.