The days of cohabitation with gangster boyfriend

Chapter 72

"Yeah!" He glanced at Xiao Qiu, who was drooling while watching the excitement, and didn't speak.

There was a shrill scream in the room: "Don't!"

Things don't seem to be what I expected!

Hopeless crying, accompanied by miserable moans came from the room...

My eyes suddenly went dark.

I completely forgot the pain on my face, and looked at him in disbelief: "How could you do such, such...shameless things."

He ignored me and asked the manager standing respectfully beside him: "Is there a video camera?"

"Have!"

"Find a professional photographer and record it clearly. Now many people like to watch this."

This time I even forgot to scold him, I don't think he is cruel, I just think it's terrible that he can think of such a method!
He has ruined a woman's life for life!
I heard the pleading inside again, I couldn't bear it anymore, and said to him loudly: "Why are you always so cruel to those who love you..."

"Why can't your kindness be given to the right person!"

"Dai Xichen, this is not kindness, this is humanity!"

Everyone nearby gasped and looked at Dai Xichen.

He gritted his teeth, and his voice escaped from between his teeth: "Ai Beibei, I don't need you to teach me what to do. I can tell right from wrong by myself! I have accurate criteria for judging everyone, and I know who I can Giving up my life for him, I can't treat anyone like a woman...except you!"

When I was dumbfounded, he grabbed my hand and pulled me away: "Follow me home and apply medicine!"

When I left, everyone seemed to have blank expressions on their faces.

Even Xiao Jing, his face has no sympathy, and it seems to be heavy, with drooping eyelashes blocking bright eyes.

He clenched his hands tightly and never looked at me again!
Why is there no one but me to sympathize with the hurt woman inside.

Am I wrong again! ?
Maybe, no matter how advanced this place is, it is also a nightclub.

This is a man's paradise, a woman's hell.

A woman who walks here should understand what she has to face...

But where is my heaven, and where is my hell...

Later, when seeing Xiao Qiu again, she sighed loudly: "You are so handsome, if he can love me once, I am willing to die!"

I smiled wryly: "If he abandons you once, you will know what life is like death..."

When I got home, I ignored him and went straight to my room.

He took the ointment and pushed the door open without knocking.

"Do you have a more cruel method than this?" I asked.

Seeing the end of this woman, I have given up my wish of being beaten to death by him.

He really is very principled and doesn't hit women!

It's not that he is sympathetic to women, it's that he has a way to make women live in pain and death, and live in humiliation all their lives.

I think one day when he finds out that I cheated on him, I'd better kill myself and be done with it!
The premise is that he must not have the habit of abusing corpses!

He sat next to me, I don't know if it was because of the light, his face was a little pale. "That depends on whom."

"What if it was me?"

"If you..." He smiled, dipped a little ointment on his fingers, and slowly applied it to my face. "I'll tie you to the bed and listen to you beg me..."

This topic seems to have been discussed a long time ago.

Turning around doesn't seem like a good omen.

I swallowed and said, "I'm asking you very seriously!"

"I'll answer it seriously too!"

I kept silent, obediently let him apply the medicine on my face gently.

Just like when he was injured a few years ago, his face was full of heartache...

"Just wait for me at home when you have time, don't always go out to compete with others to be jealous!"

"Who is jealous for you? I can't understand that woman's self-importance."

He dipped some medicine with his finger and applied it on my lips, "The next time you don't like someone, come back and tell me, don't fight with them, you understand?"

My lips went numb, and I quickly avoided, "Why can I always hit you when I hit you, but not her?"

"That's because you have the ability to bully me...you were born to torture me!"

I swallowed again, and this time it wasn't just my lips that were numb.

The lace curtains blocked the sunlight outside, and my room was dyed beautifully by the orange light.

He stared into my eyes silently, our personal gaze collided and stuck in the quiet room...

In a bedroom full of girly fragrance...

Half leaning against the pillow, I began to feel my soul sinking.

(End of this chapter)