The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 74 Art Cells
I was shocked: "I was able to meet so many women who had sex with you in my last school?"

Of course he didn't feel sorry: "I fucked them. Your teacher's oral job is good and tight. You are a stunner."

"Stop it!" How can I face our mentor?

"There is another one who was in the same class as you, and she should be your senior sister now. The foreign student is very beautiful and looks innocent, but she is not. She is a slut in bed." He said softly, "It is also from your band, lead singer."

I seem to know: "Is it Lieselotte?"

He nodded and smiled: "Do you know?"

Not only did she know each other, she was also the girlfriend of our band leader.

I clearly remember her saying that they have been dating since high school, and they are in love like glue, what is going on in this world?
"Also, regarding the company where you practiced, what is the name of the chief purser of your flight crew..." He pinched the nose between his eyes and slapped his head: "Лилия! I am old, but It's better than Wen..."

"To shut up."

"And the deputy general manager of your company, called..."

"To shut up!"

He kept on saying, "The other Zhou Cun, his girlfriend."

"What?" I was about to collapse, and I really wanted to ask him directly, is there any woman in this world who hasn't slept with him?

"She's not bad, but her skin doesn't feel good." He shrugged: "This Zhou Cun is also good. I heard that we have been dating for many years, but I didn't expect to be a virgin."

"..."

He frowned, but still smiled: "Why are you crying again?"

"You're a pervert." I had nothing to say: "It's just that I have two broken coins..."

"Your husband has more than just money." He spread his arms and shoulders: "Could it be that you took money? Confiscated why did you shout so loudly yesterday?"

"Pervert..." He attacked me with this, and I had no power to fight back, so I had to wipe away my tears.

"Don't cry." He smiled and put his arms around my shoulders: "Go."

"Not going! Лилия is definitely here!"

"What are you afraid of?" He pressed my head, kissed my face, and licked away the tears on my face with the tip of his tongue: "You are my wife, show the majesty of the incumbent, Instantly kill her."

I gouged him out: "It's obviously your scum."

"I wasn't married then," he said.

It feels a little better, at least morality is on my side.

However, he added: "But he should have started dating you."

"you!"

He spread his hands: "I don't know, a little chicken like you doesn't have much to chew on."

"Then what did you kiss yesterday? What did you lick? What did you suck?" Is he the only one who can be sarcastic?I didn't open my mouth to look at the painting!

He glanced at me, with a half-smile: "Yo."

"Yo what?"

He smiled mysteriously and didn't answer, just said: "Let's go then."

The band is on the roof of the northeast corner of the campus, where there is a classroom rented out for band rehearsals.

When I was pushed in by Fanyin, they were rehearsing and they were singing a newly written song, which of course I hadn't heard.

The new drummer opened the door for me, but he didn't know me, so I said, "I'm Su Lingyu, the former drummer of the band."

The captain ran out with a mess of hair, and I seemed to see the green bean sprouts on his head.

After seeing clearly that it was me, he immediately wanted to hug me happily, but was forced to let go by Fanyin's gaze.

It's too common to meet and hug here, so I explained humiliatingly: "This is my husband."

They shook hands.

The two of us were invited to sit in, and although it was practice, there was always some audience inside.Fanyin found an empty corner and pulled me to sit there.

The music was playing deafeningly, and I thought it was quite nice.When he was fascinated, Fanyin leaned over and whispered, "Is this the level?"

I glanced at him: "It sounds nice."

He didn't say anything, just asked, "What's his relationship with you?"

"My husband had sex with his girlfriend."

He snorted and put his arms around my waist.

The song passed quickly, and everyone else applauded. Fan Yin was quite capable, so she clapped her hands a few times.

The band members stood in the corner discussing the fit, and the lead singer, aka Lieselotte, ran over.She looks really pure and clean, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student.She glanced at Fanyin obviously with a story to tell, then hugged me and said, "Su, long time no see, they said you were sick, are you well?"

"It's much better." I put my hand behind his back and pinched him quietly.

"Is this your relative?" I guess she expected so.

"Ah."

Fanyin pinched me hard.I didn't expect him to do this, so I called out unexpectedly.

"What's wrong?" Lieselotte asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Before I could speak, Fan Yin suddenly lowered her voice and said in a very ambiguous tone: "Miss, have we met?"

Pretend what!Obviously still slept!
Lieselotte looked at me, then at him, and said nothing.

I watched as Fanyin's hand touched her leg and groped along her short leather skirt.

I twisted his piece of flesh hard, but he was unmoved, still seduced him with his eyes, and said, "This is my relative."

Lieselotte's cheeks began to blush: "Su is my classmate, who happened to be the former drummer of this band, because she asked for leave suddenly, so..."

She stopped suddenly, because I grabbed Fanyin's hand and he pulled it out.Still feeling uncomfortable, he slapped him.

Fanyin grabbed my hand, pulled it to his lips and kissed it, put his arm around my shoulder, gritted his teeth and said, "Jealous woman."

"Learned from you." Dead pervert.

He laughed and kissed me on the cheek.

After I stared at him, Lieselotte froze and explained, "We just got married."

Lieselotte turned black and turned away.

Fanyin leaned her head and said in a low voice, "It seems that I have lost the chance to sleep with her again."

"abnormal."

"What a pity." He looked at me out of the corner of his eye and rubbed his leg against my thigh.

"Really slept before marriage?"

"Hmm—" He bit my ear with his teeth.

"you swear?"

"Um--"

"Then she will definitely think that we are two weirdos who came here to embarrass others. Especially me, my husband actually touched her leg in front of me." I said, "I'm so ashamed."

"It's really serious." He asked vaguely, "What should I do? Have you done it?"

"You are sick!"

"Then what should I do?" He frowned: "My husband is so embarrassed..."

I don't know what to do, I just feel so ashamed: "Don't fool around with people around me again."

"Is it okay to prostitute?"

"up to you."

He raised his eyes and looked at me, that look a little bit like my sweetness.

I couldn't help being a little dazed, he immediately kissed me and let out a wicked smile: "I went whoring that night."

"I'm going too." I asked, "Do you want to watch the video?"

He smirked, put his palm on my waist, and slowly lowered it: "It doesn't hurt anymore?"

"..."

He squeezed hard.

I couldn't help clenching my teeth, and while tears overflowed, I also touched his Achilles' heel.Just as he was about to push hard, his wrist was suddenly pinched: "Looking for death?" His expression was gloomy.

I was a little scared and regretted being too indulgent just now.

He took off my hand, held it in his hand, and asked vaguely, "Go home?"

"Aren't you going to show me your artistic talents?" It's definitely not a good thing to go back.

"Oh." He said, "Go up."

"Why should I go up?" There is no place for me.

"That drummer beats like a funeral," he said. "Go and replace him."

"That's not good." Did he ever go to school?I said, "They didn't invite me up at all, and they agreed that you would play for me."

"Oh."

"Actually, you don't know anything?" I asked, "Isn't it?"

"Call the captain."

"Call yourself." I managed to find a comfortable position, not to get up easily: "I'm in pain."

"Okay." He straightened up and slapped my butt hard suddenly before standing up.I quickly bit the hand he hadn't had time to pull out, and took revenge on him.

He let me bite for a while, then withdrew his hand and pressed my head, then turned and walked over there.

10 minutes later……

The crowd filed out, and I was alone in the room.

Fanyin untied his jacket, sat down in front of the drum kit, and asked, "What do you want to hear?"

"Why are they gone?"

"I'm not free." He unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, folded up the cuffs, and pulled it out of his trousers, looking even more sloppy: "Those people don't sleep with me."

"abnormal."

"The pervert will play a tune for you." He said proudly, "That bastard is not as talented as me."

"Are you going to play or sing?"

"Don't sing."

"Then just type in a paragraph." How dare you ask him: "It's best to add flowers."

He laughed and picked up the drumsticks.

Although there is no other music to match, it can still be heard as a section of Linkin Park's New Divide.

I can say without the slightest emotion that the pervert played very well, spent a lot of money, and looked very handsome, plus he was also handsome, with a relaxed look, and that kind of "come and worship me" leisurely smile on his face.Remove the highest score and remove the lowest score, and you can get to [-].

3 minutes passed quickly, how dare I let others stand in the cold, and quickly applauded: "Listen to it! One more song."

He held the drumstick and shook it at me: "Come here."

I knew what he was thinking, so I hurried over and kissed him on the face adoringly: "You are amazing."

He touched my head with satisfaction: "Is it wet?"

"Pervert." She couldn't help but glared at him.

He laughed, stood up and threw the drumstick, tilted his head, and asked, "I only have two coins?"

"I can also play drums."

Without saying a word, he picked up the guitar: "Choose a tune."

I was stunned: "Croatian Rhapsody."

"It's not interesting for him to play this." It must be that he can't: "Go home and play the piano for you."

"That's it." I pouted my neck, "My sweetie can play this."

(End of this chapter)