Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

As soon as I opened my eyes and saw myself, I cursed 'devil' when I opened my mouth, slapped me again, covered me with a quilt, and now I want to vomit? !

Could it be that his Zhanyan's touch made her sick to the point of vomiting?

Zhan Yan thought about this, no matter how good-tempered a man is, he would be irritated by this kind of humiliation. Without thinking, he grabbed her long hair and pulled her onto the bed again. Yi Xiao's scalp tightened, and she whimpered in pain. He yelled twice, then fell down on his lap with his strength.

"You damn woman, it's been two years, do you know whose wife you are? Since you are still calling other men lasciviously under my body, and since you miss Li Junpeng so much, then go down and accompany her He! Do you really think that I, Zhanyan, is a bully, so reluctant to kill you?"

Saying this, Zhan Yan really stretched out an arm, strangled her neck fiercely, lifted her petite and limp body up, ignored her legs off the ground, and kicked her legs indiscriminately. He looked like he was lying, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wished he could strangle the woman in his hand to death right now.

Yi Xiao was already feeling uncomfortable all over, and after tossing for a while, she didn't have the strength to resist Zhan Yan anymore. Her face was pale, and gradually her face turned ashen as she was about to suffocate, like a doll that had lost its vitality and was crushed by him. He pinched his neck, coughed and roared, then lowered his eyelids and lowered his head without saying a word.

Seeing her dying, not crying, making trouble, not explaining, not even looking at him from the corner of his eyes, Zhan Yanzai couldn't suppress the anger that spewed out, and suddenly let go of the strength that was holding her neck, Instead, he grabbed her long hair with one hand, raised his other hand high, and suddenly slapped Yi Xiao's face.

With so much strength, she was thrown to the ground directly.

Yi Xiao yelled in pain, then lay down on the ground, knocked her head on the floor, blushing. After she sat up with her arms propped up, she immediately moved her body twice and hid in the corner of the wall.

She lowered her head and curled up in front of her chest. The burning pain on her face made her shiver uncontrollably. When she looked up at Zhan Yan, her fair face was obviously red and swollen. Blood streaked out.

The emptiness and panic in the fundus of the eyes filled the air with a feeling of panic.

Zhan Yan looked at her disheveled hair, froze in place in shock, raised his hand and looked at his left hand in a daze, still feeling a little numb, then looked up at the woman lying on the floor.

He was stunned for a while, blinked, turned his head and moved his fingertips again, and saw the bright red corners of her mouth under the backlight, and he suddenly came to his senses.

He hit her? !

Will it hurt...

She must be in pain, as if his heart was being torn apart right now.

That's why she curled up into a ball in fear, sniffed her nose continuously, trembling her arms, but didn't let herself cry?

His sanity recovered a lot in a flash, but his heart throbbed for a long time following the tear she couldn't help falling down.

Zhan Yan hurriedly squatted beside Yi Xiao, stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, wiped the tears on her face with trembling palms, distressed and remorseful: "Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't Will do it on purpose, sorry..."

The tingling sensation covered up his anger, and he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't even speak, but kept repeating the three words 'sorry'.