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For a moment, I couldn't help but look up to see if the sun was rising from the west today. Why did Zhuo Yang come to my little nest
But I looked up, and well... I didn't see any sun.
Zhuo Yang seemed to be extremely impatient. He frowned and looked at me with an unhappy and impatient face. "What are you still standing there for? Come and open the door!"
I really hate my innate servility. I should have sneered and firmly believed that the man in front of me did not exist.
After all, I am an individual now, and no one can order me around except my boss.
But by the time I reacted, I had already humbly opened the door for Zhuo Yang and poured him a glass of fresh juice.
I'm really-
I can't face myself!
"Well, what's the matter with you coming here?"
Ugh, that tone of voice is not okay! How can you be so humble!
Zhuo Yang didn't drink the juice I poured. He just looked my little hole up and down, and then said with a smile: "Have you been doing well recently?"
I felt a little proud, "It's okay... just average..." I thought I was being very modest... But out of the corner of my eye I saw Zhuo Yang's forehead twitching.
He seemed to mumble something, but sorry, his voice was too soft and I really didn't hear it.
Let’s get back to the topic.
"By the way, Zhuo Yang, what do you want to talk to me about?" After I asked, I suddenly thought of what happened to Hu Ling some time ago.
Does he still want to come over to settle the score during the autumn harvest
I took a defensive posture. In fact, what I thought in my heart was that if Zhuo Yang said something like apologizing to Hu Ling again, I would pounce on him and bite him to death.
"Does your face... still hurt?"
Huh
I thought, do I really need to open the window to see if the sun rises from the west? Zhuo Yang actually said this, maybe because he was not familiar with it, he felt a little embarrassed. While I was looking at him, he turned his head away silently.
But-
I laughed.
Waving my hands, I said, "It's okay... I have a thick skin... I can handle it..."
However, Zhuo Yang's face was not very good. I was confused. Did he want me to be grateful, hug his thigh and say sorry, thank you, I am so touched and so on
I'm sorry, but what comes to my mind right now is just a slight mockery, without any feeling of being touched.
He has already thrown me into hell, now if he gives me a candy, can he make me want to go to heaven? I am not a Japanese A-level or V-level actress, who performs so well...
Besides, now that Zhuo Yang appeared in front of me, I felt like I had swallowed a belly full of flies.
When I saw him, I thought of that bitch Hu Ling who also had sex with Zhuo Yang... and she had sex with me...
I'm just so disgusted.
Hey, I'm telling the truth.
Zhuo Yang didn't sit there for long before I ordered him to leave.
"Okay, I received your kindness. I want to eat now. Please go back."
Zhuo Yang didn't move, he just looked at me, and after a long while he said hesitantly: "What are you cooking for tonight?"
I smiled... a very bright smile.
She slammed the door open in front of Zhuo Yang and said grimly, "What I eat is none of your business. I'm sorry, I'm busy now... I don't want to entertain you... Please get out of here!"
I think it feels good to have strong wings. I now have a house and a job that can support myself.
Everything is going well for me.
Why should I be afraid of Zhuo Yang? It's enough that he insults and tramples on me at work! How can I let him interfere in my private life
That night, I cooked my red wine beef and savored the taste of victory alone.
But I guess I'm just too lonely, or maybe I'm overthinking it.
I feel the taste of victory is a bit bitter.
I drank the whole bottle of red wine in a daze, and then I started to feel dizzy.
I think I was probably drunk.
It doesn't matter, just get drunk if you want, I was alone from beginning to end anyway...
It's just... In my daze, I seemed to have a dream.
Forgive me, I guess I reached the age of thirty when young women were as wild as wolves and tigers, but I actually had a filthy dream.
I dreamed of a strong and smooth body. Of course, he was still dressed at first, and from the corner of his eye, he seemed to be well dressed.
But it doesn't matter, I have the ability to... strip him naked.
He seemed a little stubborn, and I used all my strength to push him down. Then I smiled evilly and tore open his shirt and took off his pants while he was crying.
Wow…
I seemed to exclaim.
So big!
It seems... as big as Zhuoyang's.
Don't say that bastard Zhuo Yang is full of shortcomings, but he also has a few good points.
First, he is handsome. Second, he is rich and powerful. Third, he has a strong penis.
Many times, I felt like I was kneeling down to his ferocious cock.
This man satisfied me. Maybe the alcohol started to work in my blood, and I felt an unprecedented excitement.
I felt like my body was swallowing up... a person.
Like a python swallowing its prey, I licked my lips and decided to swallow him whole.
So... I pressed the man, touched his smooth chest, and took him in my mouth.
After a night of crazy, I felt more relaxed than ever before. I seemed to have found a glimmer of clarity in my mind.
It seems that making love really helps to vent and relax emotions. I thought that since I have money now, why not learn some fashion and get a chubby little wolfdog.
"Hey! Little wolfdog! Come here quickly! Let's have fun until dawn!"
The little wolfdog seemed very obedient. After I roared like a wild wolf, he suddenly thrust into my body. Just like a mad horse, he ran wildly through my body. No... Actually, it was a cycle...
At first I could still control this wild horse, but gradually I found that I was really powerless.
I was completely trampled by the wild horse.
I was exhausted... but the feeling of being rushed and bumped into made me feel happy both physically and mentally.
Before going to bed, I remember telling him.
"Little wolfdog! I'll keep you! Come on, tell me, what's your name?"
The little wolf-dog whimpered, seemingly very satisfied with my approval.
Then he licked my tongue, slowly moved it to my mouth, and whispered his name.
"Zhuo Yang. My name is Zhuo Yang!"
Oh shit!
It was so scary! I woke up from the nightmare.
I wiped the sweat off my forehead and found that I was wet with fear. Damn, there were so many Alpaca running through my heart. I actually dreamed that I kept a little wolfdog and then trampled on his body... In the end, he told me... His name is Zhuo Yang.
Holy shit! This is so sad. I am traumatized both physically and mentally.
But... Fortunately, this is just a dream.
But…
There was a familiar sigh and I turned my head stiffly.
Oh shit!
What is more terrifying than a nightmare is -
This nightmare turned out to be real.
I was shivering in bed. Zhuo Yang always had a bad temper when he woke up, and he was still in a bad mood now.
I woke him up, and he kicked me in the butt, then went back to sleep.
I felt like crying but I had no tears. The horses in my heart were running out of the Gobi Desert.
I don't quite understand what happened.
Come... rewind.
First, I was drunk.
Then… I called Zhuo Yang, and during the call I used extremely bad words to curse Zhuo Yang’s ancestors, including wishing that he and Hu Ling would not reach orgasm, and wishing that she would be stabbed to death by those pins…
In the end, I started to cry while cursing... I cursed Zhuo Yang for being an unfaithful man...
Finally I asked Zhuoyang why he didn’t love me
And then—Zhuo Yang came over.
And then... When I saw Zhuo Yang, it was like seeing an enemy.
When enemies meet, their eyes turn red with envy. I pounced on him and bit him hard.
Then I got excited. Zhuo Yang got excited too.
So, we bit each other excitedly, you took off my clothes, I pulled your pants, you moved my thighs apart, and I clamped your waist...
As expected of being married for so many years, we maintain a high level of coordination in bed.
in short-
We had sex.
I felt like I had hit my head against a wall and was going to die.
I actually slept with my ex-husband. I was very glad that Zhuo Yang just kicked me and then continued to sleep, otherwise I really couldn’t face his sneering face.
"You said it was a breakup nightmare? Then why did you shamelessly climb into my bed?"
I'm pretty sure Zhuoyang would say that.
But... How can I explain it? After all, I was the one who called him, and I was the one who took off his clothes... Even though I usually have a bad memory, it was abnormally good at this time.
I clearly remember that I was the one who took the initiative to take off Zhuoyang's shirt, and Zhuoyang held my hand to show that he had struggled.
It's all my fault... I'm a beast! If I could turn back time, I would rather provoke any man in the world, or even any woman... Even if they are cucumbers, carrots, vegetables, and beasts, I would never touch Zhuo Yang.
I can't sleep anymore.
My whole body was sore and weak, and there were countless bruises on my neck and hands. It seemed that Zhuo Yang hated me very much, and it was like a war in bed, deliberately trying to kill me.
But it's too late to say anything now.
Zhuoyang slept soundly.
I rarely see him sleeping so peacefully.
He always gets up before me and always gropes my body in the dark.
This is a rare time when I wake up and he is still in bed.
He is still as handsome as ever... just as charming and charming as the handsome boy I remember.
I took a deep breath and limped out of bed.
But I understand it more than ever.
Some people, like Zhuo Yang, will make me obsessed if I look at them for just one more moment.
I have already—
I don't want to be possessed by the devil anymore.