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Seeing what Zhang Feng said, Sharapova felt a little better. At least in Zhang Feng's eyes, Sharapova felt that she was still pretty.
For a woman, no matter how powerful she is, she will care most about her appearance. If her appearance fails to arouse the interest of any man, then she will feel that her survival is meaningless.
At least most women are like this, even the powerful Sharapova, let alone others.
Now Sharapova stood up and began to take off her clothes in front of Zhang Feng, moving very slowly.
Zhang Feng was surprised and helpless by her action. How courageous would it be for a girl to do this
This was also forced by Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng quickly went up and grabbed her hand that was about to take off her pants and said: "Sharapova, listen to me!"
"Feng, I just like you, I know I should do this, and I must do this!" Sharapova's eyes were blurred, and her body was about to press against Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng did not flinch. He is very calm now. Sharapova's current behavior is in line with their Russian temperament. They are proactive and very proactive.
She must have thought it through today and decided to settle it once and for all.
"What, you can't do this, we are different, so we can't be together!" Zhang Feng said in a deep voice: "Sharapova, you are a good girl!"
This is said very well, 'We are different'.
"Why are we different? There is no language communication barrier. I know the customs of your country. I don't ask you to marry me or only love me. I just want to be with you!"
When she said this, Sharapova still looked like a tough Siberian girl. She was just like a weak girl from the south of the Yangtze River. She risked everything for love and dared to fight against God for love.
"Sharapova, I don't feel well today, let's try another day!" Zhang Feng said.
"Huh?" Sharapova didn't react for a moment.
What does he mean? Why don't you feel comfortable? How could he feel uncomfortable? Such a powerful person couldn't have been injured in training, right
"What's that? It's Sharapova's bedtime, shouldn't you go back?" Zhang Feng issued an eviction order.
Sharapova fought tooth and nail today, how could she just let it go? She won't leave until she understands it clearly.
In other words, we are here tonight. This is what we planned anyway.
"Don't lie to me, you are in good health, why should you feel uncomfortable!"
Sharapova has a straightforward personality.
Moreover, she saw how Zhang Feng felt uncomfortable and thought he was trying to prevaricate her.
Zhang Feng went to the table to get a cigarette and started smoking. While smoking, he looked sad and squatted on the ground, looking like he was about to cry.
"Feng, you, what's wrong with you?" Sharapova didn't understand what happened.
After holding it in for a long time, Zhang Feng said in a deep voice: "Do I have to say it? This is my most basic dignity as a man. Why, why should I make myself strong? In the eyes of outsiders, I am very strong, but I … I… "
"Feng..."
Sharapova looked at Zhang Feng in pain, and she became even more curious. What happened
"Sharapova, you know that I have a son, but do you know where my son came from?" Zhang Feng asked, his expression becoming more painful and self-blaming. He looked very complicated anyway.
Sharapova was confused, how did it come about? How did you say this? Wasn't your son born to you? How else could I come
"Isn't it from you and your wife Yun Qian?" Sharapova asked.
Zhang Feng took a long puff of cigarette and said in a deep voice: "It was Yun Qian's child, but it was not born by me, but through a test tube!"
Having said this, Zhang Feng took another puff of cigarette and continued: "I didn't want to tell you this originally. No one knows about this, so please don't tell anyone!"
"Why are you still using test tubes? Is there something wrong?"
Zhang Feng found that Sharapova's mind couldn't be simpler. There must be something wrong, so why bother asking
But Sharapova asked anyway.
"Why do you have to let me say it? It's such an embarrassing and humiliating thing!" Zhang Feng's expression became even more painful, almost distorted.
But just when Sharapova blamed herself and wanted to speak, Zhang Feng said: "You can't get up!"
"Huh? What?" Sharapova couldn't understand for a moment.
Zhang Feng looked down, it was very painful with his eyes closed, and the man's dignity was gone.
At this moment Sharapova finally understood. She simply couldn't believe that such a powerful man had a hidden disease, and it was such a hidden disease, which was really unexpected.
As he said himself, it is the most basic dignity of a man.
At this moment, Sharapova didn't know what to say. Sharapova thought about how he had been indifferent to her before, and even kicked her out of bed that night.
And yesterday he rubbed his own body to save himself.
These are enough to prove that he does have hidden diseases in that area.
"Then, then, haven't you seen a doctor?" Sharapova asked quietly.
This was an unexpected and worst thing for her. She thought that if she was with Zhang Feng in the future, she would be a living widow.
Zhang Feng said: "This is an injury, not a disease. In a battle many years ago, I was injured by enemy bombs and shrapnel. It cannot be treated!"
“So that’s it!!”
Now Sharapova understood, it was a very honorable thing.
There were many scars and gunshot wounds on his body, which fascinated Sharapova.
Scars are the medals of a man, and Zhang Feng's body is full of medals.
In order to hide his incompetence, he trained hard and became a very powerful man in the eyes of others. He gained everyone's respect and a huge aura. Only at night did he feel like this.
This is so sad and pitiful.
Sharapova can feel it!
So what should she choose, or should she continue to be with Zhang Feng
No, she must be with Zhang Feng. As long as she can be with him, she will do anything.
What do you care about
Sharapova strengthened her belief and said: "Feng, I don't care, even if you don't care!"
"Are you humiliating me?" Zhang Feng looked up at her.
His eyes were blood red and he looked very sad, as if he wanted to eat someone.
Sharapova was frightened and said quickly: "No, no, I didn't mean that. I just said I don't care, I just want to be with you!"
"Humph, get out of here, get out of here, you don't need to pity me, I, get out of here..."
Zhang Feng roared hysterically, showing strong pain. Sharapova cried all of a sudden, but she still wanted to comfort Zhang Feng and go up to hug him.
But how could Zhang Feng give her a hug? He slapped Sharapova on the face. She went crazy and yelled: "Get out, get out!"
"Woooo..."
Sharapova covered her face and cried like a little girl and went out.