"Liu Xiaoya! I'm warning you! Don't force me!" Ling Aotian said sharply.
It was the first time Liu Xiaoya spoke to him in such a tone, and she said so much in one breath. Ling Aotian was already very angry, but he tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and warned her in a stern tone: "Don't think that
If you give birth to a child for me, I won’t dare to hit you..."
"Of course you dare!" Liu Xiaoya interrupted him again: "Didn't you beat me almost to death after I gave birth to the child? What are you afraid of? You just wanted to beat me to death so that you could marry someone else.
Right! Because you don’t recognize this marriage in the first place!”
Ling Aotian couldn't refute it. Yes, he had said that he would not recognize the marriage, but that was a thing of the past. Now he has long since given up such thoughts, and now he feels that he can no longer live without her!
But he was so conceited that he was unwilling to speak out what was in his heart, because if he spoke his true thoughts now, it would be like him begging her!
Who is Ling Aotian? He is a grown man! He is a very conceited and proud pure man!
If he wants a woman, he will never beg her in a low voice, but will only conquer her in his purely masculine way!
Ling Aotian sneered at Liu Xiaoya: "Huh! Liu Xiaoya! I tell you! Even if I don't recognize this marriage! You are still my woman! I said, you are not allowed to think about other men! You are mine
It’s mine! It’s always mine! Don’t even try to run away from me!”
As he spoke, his body was already pressing down, wanting to suppress her hard and venting his pain on her body!
Liu Xiaoya suddenly didn't want him to succeed easily. She rolled around and fought with him. He wanted to punish her in this way, but she refused to let him get what he wanted!
The two of them kept rolling in and out of the bed, and her hands were scratching everywhere on his face, neck, and chest. At this time, the two of them no longer looked like a couple at all, but like a pair of life-and-death enemies fighting hand to hand!
Ling Aotian finally got angry: "Liu Xiaoya! Be more honest! Don't make me angry!"
"Aren't you angry yet?" Liu Xiaoya said sarcastically: "I thought you had already become angry!"
As she spoke, she pushed him hard, turned him to the right, and rolled under the bed with a "dong" sound!
"Xiaoya!" Ling Aotian was startled and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull her, but she opened it violently: "Don't touch me!"
She stood up and walked out.
Ling Aotian couldn't bear it anymore, rushed over, dragged her back, and cursed through gritted teeth: "Liu Xiaoya! You are a bitch! If I give you three points of color, you want to open a dyeing room! I won't give you any.
Look how awesome you are, you are about to climb on top of me!"
He threw her onto the bed, hugged her waist and turned her over: "You like to kneel, don't you? Then kneel down for me now!"
Ling Aotian is determined to use his fierceness to subdue this woman who is becoming increasingly difficult to control. He cannot tolerate Liu Xiaoya continuing to develop like this, cannot tolerate her increasingly sophisticated temper, and cannot tolerate her doing whatever she wants in front of him!
"Liu Xiaoya! I'm warning you! Don't talk to me in this tone in the future! This is my punishment for talking back to you today! This is just the first time! Next time you dare to do this, I will punish you even more!"
His violence made Liu Xiaoya very painful. She could only grit her teeth and endure it. She didn't want to beg for mercy anymore or show weakness to him!