Chapter 356 Angry

In the past, Wei Xuan always arrived home on time when he came back from a business trip, and he would tell Song Zhiwei in advance when he would arrive home.

But today Song Zhiwei prepared meals at home according to the expected time, and waited for him for more than two hours, but he still hadn't arrived.

Song Zhiwei was a little worried and kept calling his cell phone, but no one answered.

When she was about to put on her coat and go to his unit, the anti-theft door opened from the outside, and it was Wei Xuan who came in.

He was wearing a camouflage uniform and carried a briefcase in his hand.

Seeing him come back, Song Zhiwei immediately smiled and went up to him, "You're finally back, why didn't you answer my call? I thought—"

Song Zhiwei suddenly saw a hole in the camouflage uniform, and the clothes were wrinkled and dirty.

She looked down and saw that the back of his hand was red and torn. She couldn't help but took his hand and asked, "Why did your hand hurt? Was it from training? But didn't you go to a meeting?"

Wei Xuan put the briefcase on the shelf, and replied like answering the weather: "I beat someone up."

Song Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, and it took a few seconds to realize: "Did you beat Zhan Ye?"

"Yeah." Wei Xuan admitted directly.

Song Zhiwei frowned and stared at him.

He didn't arrive home immediately after he came back, so he went to settle accounts with Zhan Ye. She thought that the night of getting drunk was over, but she didn't expect Wei Xuan to be so narrow-minded.

"Did you fight at work? Aren't you afraid of making things big?" Song Zhiwei asked angrily.

Wei Xuan saw her look so angry when he heard that he had beaten Zhan Ye, and her expression darkened instantly.

"You still want to protect him?"

"I'm not defending him, I'm just—" Song Zhiwei was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him anymore, "Forget it, no matter how many times I explain to you, you won't believe me, I'm too lazy to talk. The food is on the table, go eat Bar."

After speaking, she turned her head and left.

However, Wei Xuan pulled her back immediately.

He asked with a sullen face: "As a wife, you don't ask me if I'm hurt, but you care about other men, who is unreasonable?"

"Do I care about him? I just don't think you should do it first." Song Zhiwei stared at him and said.

"He has bad intentions towards you, should I pretend nothing happened to my grandson?" Wei Xuan's eyes became darker, "If I didn't care about your reputation, I wouldn't just beat him up."

"My reputation?" Song Zhiwei exploded as soon as she heard it. She shook off his hand and asked, "Did I steal or cheat? What did I do to damage my reputation? You have always Machismo, do you want me to stay out of the house like women in ancient times, so as not to damage the reputation of your Wei family!"

Seeing that Song Zhiwei not only did not have the slightest intention of admitting his mistakes, but was even more angry than him, the veins on Wei Xuan's forehead burst out with anger, "Zhan Ye is not a good person, can you really not notice that he has done so many things? You Do you have any brains!"

Being yelled at by Wei Xuan, Song Zhiwei became even more furious, and yelled back: "I can tell whether he is a good person or not, I don't need you to teach me! I don't have a brain and I don't need you to comment!"

The furious Song Zhiwei was not enough after yelling, and kicked him hard, then turned around and left.

However, within two steps, Wei Xuan picked her up from behind, carried her directly on her shoulders, and walked towards the bedroom.

"Put me down!" Song Zhiwei yelled and beat him hard, but Wei Xuan didn't even frown, and directly took her into the bedroom and threw her on the bed.

Being thrown on the bed from mid-air, Song Zhiwei suddenly felt dizzy, but before she could make the next move, Wei Xuan's heavy body was already pressed down.

"What are you doing! Surnamed Wei, I warn you—" Her lingering voice was swallowed up by his menacing kiss, drowning out her threats and cursing.

When the clothes were ripped apart by him, Song Zhiwei was ashamed and angry, MD, he still wants to do this kind of thing at this time, do you think she is his vent tool?
She resisted with all her might, clenched her small hand into a fist and slammed it heavily on his shoulder, but he was soon restrained.

The belt snapped off, tied her hands and wrists together, and tied them to the bedpost.

"Wei Xuan, I'm warning you, ah—" She was so ashamed and angrily that she wanted to curse, but her unsatisfied body could not resist under his teasing.

She, who had been trained to be very sensual by him, was aroused by his slightly rough movements to feel faster and hotter.

Wei Xuan was "furious" by Song Zhiwei, all kinds of anger.

Her stubbornness and unrestrained speech made him make up his mind that he must teach her a lesson today.

When being lifted up, Song Zhiwei glared at Wei Xuan angrily, and roared: "If I dare today, I will sue—"

Her words completely angered Wei Xuan, and his tall body struck forward with force——

Song Zhiwei's threatening voice turned into a scream, her small face contorted from the severe pain.

They already had "differences". Usually, he didn't do enough pre-order work to enter, but this time because he wanted to punish her, Wei Xuan actually "fighted hard". For the fragile Song Zhiwei, it was just It's like experiencing another "broken melon".

But Wei Xuan was not really cold and hard to the end, he knew she was in pain, because he felt pain.

He wanted to teach her a lesson, but when he saw her in pain, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Exiting, he bowed his head——

Under his "comfort" over and over again, Song Zhiwei felt much better, but she couldn't forgive Wei Xuan's behavior just now, so when he "asked for sex" again, she still refused.

Wei Xuan, who was already "on fire", didn't care if she was willing or not, just broke his hands and sank——

This time, she didn't scream in pain, but she felt a strong sense of humiliation.

"The surname Wei... you... this is a married... rape..." The broken voice accused him of viciousness, but the man turned a deaf ear to the accusation.

Anger and enjoyment are intertwined with his sensory nerves at the same time. Only in the hearty "sports" can Wei Xuan release his emotions.

He wanted to kiss her mouth, but Song Zhiwei tilted her head angrily, refusing to let him succeed.

But her hands were bound and her body was "crucified", so she couldn't resist at all.

Wei Xuan bit her cherry lips in dissatisfaction, and Song Zhiwei bit him in turn, so hard that his lower lip bleeds.

"Little wild cat!" Wei Xuan asked her hard, and as a punishment, accelerated a new round of "whipping".

Therefore, tonight should have been a warm and romantic reunion night in Song Zhiwei's plan, but it turned into a "night of suffering" where one person was punished and the other was forced to suffer.

With the idea of ​​letting her know her mistake, Wei Xuan decided to let her fully and thoroughly feel his "anger".

(End of this chapter)

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