At that moment, jealousy drove him crazy, and all kinds of love and heart were seen. He thought about something in his mind, pressed her under him and ravaged her, and asked her why she treated him like this. If he didn't extricate the resentment in his heart, he felt that he would definitely be suffocated to death.

In fact, even at this time, he never thought about not wanting her, and never thought about...

And his actions were like a wounded big child who wanted to vent his grievances, anger and acetic acid!

So he was furious, he went crazy, his anger accumulated so much that it was thrown high, like a storm that was about to break out.

As the saying goes, the deeper the pain and hatred are...

He opened the door of the apartment angrily, entered the room, and was stunned when he found her in the kitchen...

On the stove in the kitchen, he was cooking his favorite soup, and his woman seemed to have just taken a shower, standing there with long wet hair and her back to him, her slender body was not enough to hold her, and she was wearing his military shirt. The shirt was too big and long, just covering her buttocks and revealing her slender legs. She was lazy and sucking her slippers, her exposed toes were round and beautiful...

At that time, she was like a little wife who was waiting for her husband to come home, dressed up at home. What kind of temptation was it for a man who actually loved her in his heart?

It was almost a little bit short, and he convinced himself to forgive her...

But, it's just a little bit worse.

Until now, he still hates himself, why are he so impulsive?!

If he could have restrained himself a little at that time, walked over and hugged her gently, talked to her for a while, or heard if she had anything to say to him, maybe the result would be completely different later.

And how a bastard he is? How did he do it?!

Like a beast whose head was burned by anger, the next moment he let go of his slightly clenched fingers, his eyes were filled with anger, and he smiled sarcastically. He took out the photos from his briefcase and piles of banknotes, and directly hit her fiercely, hitting her on the face where she looked at him with anticipation...

"Nian Xiaojing, don't you want money? Tell me what the hell can't satisfy you?"

Photos, banknotes, dancing in the air one by one.

Some fell on the ground, some fell on the flowing table, and some fell directly into the pot. The boiling and hot soup was originally prepared for him, but it was really defiled by the money...

He remembered that she was so stupid that she looked at him with a shocked look, without saying a word.

However, the heartache that could not be hidden in her eyes was wrongly understood as guilty by him.

Why not explain? Why not say it?!

His eyes became even more angry. Seeing the woman wearing his shirt, thinking of her white and tender body under the shirt, he strangely thought that the beautiful scenery that only he had visited had been touched by other men. A fire light rushed straight to his forehead. He couldn't dare to imagine that scene and approached her with gritted teeth.

"Is the money enough? If not enough, you can say it, um?!"

After taking a step back, the woman pursed her lips and her face turned pale into a thin piece of paper.

Little by little, she finally retreated to the edge of the Liulitaire and had no choice but to retreat. However, she had never said a word from beginning to end, and her eyes were red at the man approaching her, and at the burning anger in his eyes.

How calm she is.

It was inconsistent with calmness, only she nervously grabbed the hands of the corner of her clothes and the toes in her slippers, and curled up and down in fear and anxiety.

Unfortunately, Fan Tie could not see anything at that time. The flame of resentment rushed from his forehead, dyeing his eyes red, and rushing his breathing. He stretched out his hand, grabbed her waist that he wanted to dodge, directly pressed her against the kitchen table, and viciously tore off her shirt.

There was nothing inside, and her porcelain white body fell into his sight...

Of course he didn't know that this was a love feast prepared by a woman who deliberately spent her time to welcome him. Not only was she not moved, but she said in an extremely bastard, "It's really bad enough. Didn't he satisfy you? Wait for me to fuck?"

What other normal things can he say when the reason burned to ashes by the fire of jealousy?!

The woman looked at him, biting her lower lip, and said nothing. She just kept tilting her head back, trying to avoid his kiss, and her long wet head fell on the Liuli table and swept around. Her fair and slender neck was also filled with the crystal moistness and fragrance after taking a shower.

As he chewed wildly, her body trembled a little, her throat choked and hard, and she finally called him.

"Fan Tie, don't be so naive."

"I'm childish?! I'm fucking childish to show you!" He was furious, his eyes burned, his desire rose again, and the fire was about to burn through his lungs. He looked at her fiercely and obsessedly, and he couldn't understand why, and his body seemed to be burning like a fire.

That hatred made him want to ignite her too.

Or, two people die together.

After all, it was the trouble caused by youth. The young Fan Tie and the young Nian Xiaojing had no experience in dealing with emotional conflicts with reason and maturity for the first time, so they had been through time!

A man’s desire for a woman is actually the same as his love or hatred for her.

Fan Tie, who was angry, came quickly and fiercely, and the cells in his limbs seemed to be ignited. He pressed her naked back on the cold table of the Liulitai with a fierce kiss, like a wild wolf plundering prey. His kiss was so fierce that it was so fierce that the woman was unable to resist, and could only struggle unevenly, resist, and twist hatefully.

Slowly, her breath seemed to have been taken away by him, and her eyes were unconsciously looking at him and stopped moving.

Looking at her scattered eyes, he felt a little soft-hearted.

He thought, just punish her like this, and then the matter would be over. No matter how unbearable she was, wouldn't she still be his woman?! He comforted himself so much, and he made up his heart again. Since it was just once, he had to deal with her and not to be sympathetic to her husband's plan. Otherwise, he really didn't know how he could swallow that breath.

He was frustrated! He couldn't imagine that her hair, face, legs, and everything that originally belonged to him had been touched by other men. Anger mixed with lust aroused from his chest, quickly attacking the remaining reason in his mind, almost submerging all his thinking.
Chapter completed!