Addicted Love In Marriage

Su mang faced up to his pressing eyes, opened his mouth calmly and forcefully, and knocked on Lu Xingchi's heart word by word: "I want to divorce you."

Lu Xing Chi narrowed his eyes, looked at her in a negative way and said, "say it again."

Su mang was not afraid of his murderous eyes. He looked at him and said slowly: "I want to..."

The rest of the words were swallowed. Lu Xingchi tore her pink lips like a punishment. She began to panic. The masculinity occupied her senses. She felt that she was soft and was about to faint.

Biting her lips hard, she punched and kicked and exclaimed vaguely, "Oh... Let go!"

His kiss was rough and savage, and his lips and teeth were running in and gnawing at her. She tasted the faint smell of blood in the corner of her mouth and gradually spread.

The two big hands on her body kept floating on her body, where she went was like a fire, which made her body soft. She bit her teeth and refused to make a sound.

Lu Xingchi's eyes were red, like a bloodthirsty beast enjoying his prey. He gasped for breath and finally was willing to let go of her red and swollen lips, and moved down to the white and delicate neck.

Su mang is lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, expressionless. Lu Xingchi holds up her arms in chagrin, and clasps her small chin with one hand like punishment. She says viciously, "Su Mang, what are you going to do?"

Su Mang's expression was as flat as water, and he repeated calmly: "I want to divorce you."

Again and again, the words came out of her mouth. Lu Xingchi looked at her like a deflated balloon, suppressing her inner emotions.

Both of them were silent, as if they were compromising. Lu Xingchi stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. His voice was hoarse: "we should trust each other more. Is one-sided words enough to destroy you? Their marriage is nothing more than the opinion of the previous generation. "

Su mang lay on the bed silent for a long time, thought for a while, then slowly said: "I went to the hospital that day to see you."

Lu Xingchi whispered and listened to her quietly.

"I saw you and that woman in the ward. You accompany her and peel fruit for her. I can't miss the way she looks at you." Su mang looks at Lu Xingchi, trying to catch a trace of emotional change from his face.

Lu Xingchi's eyes were calm: "Jiang Yiyi is because..."

Before he finished, Su mang interrupted impatiently: "I want to divorce you, not because of the so-called scandal, not because of the appearance of other people."

Lu Xingchi glanced at Su Mang and frowned slightly after hearing what she said.

If everything happened today is not the reason why she asked for a divorce, and his eyes are gradually cold, the only reason he can think of is him.

Su mang was not afraid of his eyes. Under the yellowish light, her black and white eyes flickered. Even if the light was bright, it could not cover up the light in her eyes. Lu Xing was blazing for a moment, just like her before.

But, too stubborn.

Lu Xingchi asked in a deep voice, "why divorce?" He needs an answer.

From the moment he recognized her, he tried to give her the best, both material and spiritual.

He loves her so many years of hard to survive, but also understand her panic heart, but her heart is made of stone? I'm not touched.

Lu Xingchi took back his thoughts, turned his head to one side, looked out of the window, and his expression on his face all converged: "Su Mang, give me an explanation."

Su mang didn't speak. He was silent for a long time before he said: "I never knew that I was so inferior in front of you. I didn't even have the courage to ask."

Inferiority to see their husband and another woman together, the courage to step forward. Dare not to announce loudly to the public, they are legal husband and wife, the legal husband and wife who has obtained the certificate. Even just saying that he is her husband to her colleagues, she is very happy. A small heart is filled with satisfaction in a moment.

This is not her.

"What do you feel inferior to?" Lu Xingchi squinted at her, her white face lit, the whole person looks very soft, but also like a hedgehog with sharp guard.

Smelling speech, Su mang raised his eyes and looked at him seriously: "our marriage is not equal after all. The days after that are still very long. I don't want to face you like this."

"Inequality?" He chewed these three words, nodded with deep meaning, and affirmed: "indeed."

Su mang didn't expect that he would say that. He was a little surprised.

"It's not equal from the moment I pay for your mother's medicine to the moment I marry you."

He narrated her inner thoughts in a light tone: "you don't want to owe me, but before you met me, you planned to sell yourself for a good price. In other words, I rescued you from the bitter sea. I paid your debt and married you. Now you want to divorce me because of that trivial inferiority complex. Don't you think this is very ironic?"

Lu Xingchi's words were like sharp knives. They stabbed her one by one. She was so painful that she couldn't support herself.

Yes, she admitted that he was right, but

"Lu Xingchi, it's different!" Su mang looked up at him stubbornly, with big eyes staring at Xing Chi.

Lu Xingchi chuckled, but the smile from the corner of his lips was cynical, with a fatal allure: "what's the difference?"

Su Mang's hands drooped weakly. How could she say that? How could she say that she had planned to live like that all her life and would not fall in love with anyone.

But in the process of getting along with him, she found that she was sinking day by day, like a drug addict, who knew it was a abyss but could not extricate herself from it.

Su mang is in a trance. Does it start when he accompanies her to work overtime, or when she knows that he has given up hundreds of millions of projects for her?

She looked at the handsome face of the man in front of her, she could not afford, such a good, she could not afford.

She can't give him anything. This relationship shouldn't start from the beginning. The unequal parties can't last long after all.

If she is Cinderella, then at midnight, when the clock rings, the dream should wake up.

"Sumang, are you playing with me?" Lu Xingchi said coldly, with a cold voice. Seeing that she was about to get up, he had a look in his eyes and tightly clasped her wrist. Su mang was wringing his brows and struggling, but he couldn't earn his hand. He looked down at her and felt more and more uncomfortable.

Her struggling strength gradually decreased, and her expression seemed to be suppressing some emotions. For a moment, his heart felt like a hammer beating on it, one after another, and it hurt.

He couldn't bear to see her expression. He let go of her hand. Her wrist drooped weakly, and her whole body seemed to be drained of strength. She sat quietly for a while, cleaned up her mood, and then said calmly: "Lu Xingchi, if you love me, let me go."