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28 You are my wife and I cannot escape

28You are my wife, you can’t escape

28You are my wife, you can’t escape

"Xia Yang, please help me, it's so heavy..."

Xia Yang immediately picked up the bag and slowly put the things down, "Where did you get them? What do you need these for?" He didn't like growing plants, and he couldn't take care of them well. He used to have a pot of cactus and raised the cactus alive.

It turns yellow and the hair is removed, and the thorns are soft, like a layer of hair.

Jiaming wiped the sweat from her forehead, showed a youthful smile, and said slowly: "I dug some from the flower bed in front. They are easy to grow indoors. It took me a whole morning.

What's the time?" She smiled proudly.

Xia Yang didn't find it funny at all, and said in a rough voice: "You went to get this garbage without saying a word?"

"It's not garbage, it's all alive, okay? Besides, when you bought the sofa, you said that the green color doesn't match the decoration of your home. I was thinking of getting some green plants to match the sofa." Jiaming explained with all her strength.

"Then you have to say hello to me when you go out!"

Jiaming didn't dare to laugh. He looked a little angry. She said with an aggrieved face: "You have been in the bathroom and you don't know what you are doing. How dare I ask? If you are constipated, it is hard to tell me."

Yes or no?!"

This time, Xia Yang was speechless. This little girl was quite considerate, which was rare.

Looking at her, there was some dirt wiped on her forehead, which was rubbed on when she was wiping sweat. She had a youthful smile just now, but now she is frowning, looking helpless and aggrieved. Well, this is not a big deal.

He made a fuss out of a molehill himself. However, when it came to this matter, how could he be so embarrassed to give in? As arrogant as he was, he didn't feel any guilt in his heart.

"Anyway, this is my home. You must get my permission before you do anything. You have to tell me when you go out. Do you hear me?!"

Su Jiaming said timidly: "I know..."

——

Bastard, pig head, pervert, pervert, stingy, arrogant, impotent!!!

Early in the morning, Jiaming cursed Xia Tian Yang hundreds of times in her heart. How could there be such a perverted person? Just exercise on your own. If you have to pull me along, little girl, I am seriously injured and have not recovered. How can I withstand such torture from you?

Xia Yang saw that she was running away again and scolded her sternly: "Su Jiaming, run faster, a snail is faster than you."

Jiaming lifted up her thin arms and legs and started running in the drizzle.

It’s raining, it’s raining, and the perverted old man even dragged her out for a run when it rained. Is there any mistake? Is a snail faster than me?! Even a turtle is not faster than me!

"Hurry up, why are you jogging like this? Hurry up!"

You are so tall. Believe it or not, Mrs. Jiaming, I will kick your head like a ball. Oh, Mr. Xia Yang, I really can’t run anymore. My sneakers are soaked in water. They are very heavy.

"Still... yes, how many laps are left?"

"I've only run three laps and it's like this. Have you eaten?! Run quickly, don't think about stopping, hurry up..."

Let me go, it’s only three laps, what do you mean by only three laps, one lap is 400 meters, three laps is 1200 meters, I’ve run at most 800 meters, this has broken my record, I’m exhausted, I’m exhausted

I'm dying, I'm dying!

"I...I'm thirsty..." I held it in for a long time and cursed for a long time. In the end, I only said these three words, and two of them were "I". It was such a waste of energy. I might as well say "Go to hell."

It's effective.

"Bear it, I'll go home and drink after running."

His words were an absolute order, a first-level order. She didn't dare to disobey him.

Help, I can't stand it anymore. Living with this perverted devil is like suffering. Who can save me?



Jiaming was completely weak and walked to the sofa with her head hanging down as if she was paralyzed.

Xia Yang picked up her collar as soon as he picked it up and said sternly: "Don't lie down, stand and walk around. And you are wet all over and still want to lie on the sofa? Can't you buy new ones if they are dirty?"

Jiaming was so tired that her legs were shaking, and she almost had no strength to speak, "Then I'll sit down, sit down..." If you don't want to lie down, you can always sit down.

"Didn't you hear me clearly? Let you go, don't let me say it a third time!"

Woohoo, where is the law of heaven?

Jiaming was extremely tired, but Xia Yang didn't have anything to do. He calmly walked to the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes.

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Jiaming immediately sank down like sand, just in place, unable to move even a step.

Suddenly, Xia Yang opened the door and shouted, "Su Jiaming, are you turning a deaf ear to what I say?! I'll run two more laps tomorrow."

How dare you sit down? Jiaming seemed to be struck by lightning. She shook, stood up, and straightened her back.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and she was sure that Xia Yang was taking a shower, so she dared to sit down and listen to you openly, but get out of here secretly, you idiot.

Jiaming slumped down on the chair, her upper body lying on the dining table. These legs seemed like they were no longer her own.

After a while, Xia Yang took a bath and came out. He thought that the little girl was soaked too, so he had to let her change quickly.

Jiaming heard the sound, but she couldn't stand up anymore. She just raised her hands and said timidly: "I seem to be sick. I got caught in the rain and catch a cold easily. Oh, I feel dizzy." She raised her hands.

Still trembling slightly.

Xia Yang wears a simple white vest and a pair of dark gray casual pants underneath. His tall and strong body is clearly visible. The white cotton belt is tied around his waist. He is particularly sexy and exudes the charm of a sportsman.

.

"Oh, you have a cold?" Xia Yang walked forward lazily, wiping his dripping wet hair with a dry towel, "I'll count to three, if I don't go take a shower and change into dry clothes, I'll add two more laps tomorrow, three...

"

Before the word was shouted out, Jiaming trotted to the bathroom like a little mouse, but this time, it was a mouse with sprained legs and it walked very twistedly.

Add two circles, add two circles, you know add two circles. Do you believe that I will add two circles on your nose?!

Entering the bathroom, Xia Yang had just finished taking a shower. There was a bit of mist inside and something fragrant, which was the smell of his shampoo. Jiaming quickly took off the clothes she was trying on, turned on the shower, and showered comfortably.

bath.

The water temperature is neither cold nor hot, just right. Xia Yang has already adjusted it.

However, I remembered after washing that I just ran in but forgot to pick up dry clothes. What should I do now?!

She opened a crack in the door and poked her head out, just in time to see Xia Yang, who was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. The most important thing was that he was facing the bathroom. She couldn't sneak to the closet if she wanted to.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw everything.

Xia Yang has a very good ear. As soon as the little girl opened the bathroom door, he knew what was going on. He raised his head and looked directly at her and said, "Didn't you get any dry clothes?"

Jiaming didn't hide. She nodded and said, "Well... turn around, I'm going to get the clothes."

"Don't turn!" Xia Tian stared at her with a smile.

Well, Jiaming was speechless. Didn't he make it clear that he wanted to see her naked body? No one believed him even if he said he wasn't a pervert.

"Just a moment, just a moment!"

"Just won't turn!" Not only did he not turn around, he also stood up and walked over.

"What are you doing?..." Jia Ming was startled, seeing him walking straight towards her, she quickly wanted to close the door.

But it was too late. Xia Yang stretched out his hand to block the door, looked at her condescendingly, and said clearly: "I am your husband, so what if I see you? And we are already married..." See

There was a look of panic in the little girl's eyes. She was afraid, she was afraid of him, but he didn't like that she was afraid of him. He was a little angry and said, "Come out and get some clothes to wear."

Jiaming bit her lip, absolutely unwilling. She was naked, how could she go out?! He was simply not human!

"Can you please stop being like this?" She looked at him pitifully and reached out to pinch her waist. It hurt so much that it made her burst into tears. It turned out that pinching her waist was more painful than pinching her thighs.

When Xia Yang heard this, the chord in his heart was stirred again. He looked sideways outside and saw that the rain was still falling, as if it was getting heavier and heavier. He raised his head and said half-warning and half-reminding: "Then you

Also remember, you are my wife now and you can’t escape."

Seeing Xia Yang's tall and straight back slowly leaving, Jiaming's nose felt sore and her tears fell down. This time she did not pinch her waist.

He is right, I am his wife, I can no longer escape, but why do I, Su Jiaming, always have to look at his face to live my life, why do I always have to live such a life of fear, when will I

How can I have freedom? I want freedom...

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After returning to school, Su Jiaming made up her mind to find out who the two female students were who ran away. She had clearly seen them on the tennis court, so it shouldn't be difficult to find them.

"Zi Qing, do you know who those two girls are? I remember seeing them when we were playing ball with Beichuan. Do you have any impressions of them?"

Xu Ziqing shook her head, "I didn't pay attention...Jia Ming, it's okay if you didn't mention this, but I got upset when I mentioned it. The school told my parents, and my dad was so angry that he almost flew over and beat me. I wrote

It was only after the letter of guarantee ceased that the classmates were unwilling to talk to me. This matter was not our fault at all, so why should we be wronged, don't you think?"

"That's right, the school's surveillance system is broken, but my eyes are not broken. Ziqing, let me tell you, this incident clearly shows that someone deliberately deceived us. Think about it, we have always been safe in school.

Apart from Mixia, who else do you have a grudge with?"

"Do you suspect that Mixia ordered someone to do it?"

"I'm not sure. I don't have evidence and I can't just blame anyone. Anyway, my intuition tells me that this has something to do with the people in the school team. The number one suspect is Mixia."

"Well, I trust your intuition." With that said, the two went to the tennis court together.

Su Jiaming and Xu Ziqing came to the tennis court and attracted a lot of attention. Jiaming walked forward with her head held high and looked around. Suddenly, a girl wearing a light blue tennis skirt appeared.

After entering her eyes, she pushed Xu Ziqing with her elbow, "Look at the girl in front of you at three o'clock. Does it look like one of the girls from that night?"

Xu Ziqing also recognized it, "Well, it doesn't look like it, it just looks like it!"

"Yes, there are many of them, and they have come up with good words to target us. We need to be calm and don't jump into the trap and scare the snake."

Jiaming walked forward, glaring at the girl along the way. The girl didn't respond fiercely, but timidly avoided her gaze.
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