Dirty Games

"What's the problem?" Lu Haoyang raises eyebrows.

"Have you ever slept with another woman since we were married?" Her voice was small, but clear.

Lu Haoyang's dark ice eyes flashed in the light and asked, "do you want to have them or not?"

"Of course, I hope not. I have a habit of cleanliness. However, you are so popular that I dare not hope to be consistent." She curled her lips.

Lu Haoyang put his hands on the back of his head and leaned against the sofa with a lazy and comfortable posture. He would not let this woman know that she was his only woman, so that she would not be arrogant and arrogant.

"Marriage is to rely on two people to jointly manage, such as you are heartless, not enterprising, really do not need to hope."

"There is no hope for a marriage without feelings. The best choice is to end it." She murmured, as if she were talking to herself. Although her voice was light, it was like a hurricane that wrinkled Lu Haoyang's thick eyebrows.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed her chin. "The day our marriage ends, it's the end of our lives." He said it word by word, without the slightest possibility of wavering.

The chill spreads from Jing Xiaomeng's back. She can't understand. Even if she is to be used as cannon fodder, she doesn't need to be imprisoned for a lifetime?

"Would you say that if I were no longer of any use to you?"

"Do you have any value now?" Lu Haoyang sarcastically asked, in the heart is a little irritable, I really do not know what the fool's brain is loaded with what ghosts, can never put their own position!

"Yes, I can still be cannon fodder." She dropped her eyes and a sad shadow appeared on her face.

"Fool Meng, I said heaven or hell, just in your mind. If you want to belittle yourself as cannon fodder, I can help you He said in a gloomy and gloomy way. Every word seemed to be angry. He always wanted to vomit blood when talking to this idiot.

Sooner or later, he will die of internal injury.

Jing Xiaomeng's heart is also suffering.

Emotionally, she was not a shrewd woman, and even a little dull. Unless the other party opens her heart and tells her the intention clearly, she will not understand and feel it.

Moreover, in front of Lu Haoyang, she has been seeking survival between inferiority and self-esteem.

In her consciousness, Lu Haoyang hated her and despised her.

Women need capital if they want to marry a big family.

Guo Jingjing married a powerful family because she was an Olympic champion.

Big s marries a big family because they are big stars.

And she, nothing!

Ordinary, ordinary, no illustrious family background, there is no cause to be proud of, except for making snacks, nothing else.

It can be said that nothing, nothing good, dark.

Du Ruoling and Ma Xueting, one is the gold of a rich family, born with a gold key, and the other is Bai Fumei, who inherited hundreds of millions of assets. Their various attribute values are killed by seconds.

He chose her, what else could he have besides making use of it?

"From the beginning, we have been a contract. Will there be any change now?"

"That damned lease is dead!" Lu Haoyang said with a little exasperation.

"But my role hasn't changed. I know that you want a divorce, but I don't know why. The only thing I know is that you keep me for your purpose, otherwise I would have been kicked out of the sky. " Her tone is mixed with bitterness and a trace of meanness. She is too small to have the strength to resist.

Lu Haoyang held his forehead, breathing heavily, panting heavily and sighing heavily. The feeling of powerlessness was revealed again.

He got up, went to the freezer, took out a bottle of frozen mineral water, and took a big gulp.

He needs to lower the fire to keep himself calm so that his internal injury doesn't deepen.

"Jing Xiaomeng, can you be more stupid?"

"How can I fall into your trap if I am not stupid?" A touch of hurt flew into her eyes.

520 that day was the beginning of her tragedy, and when it would end, she did not know.

"Then accept your life." He said, biting his teeth.

She does not want to recognize, she also wants to pursue their own love, also wants a happy marriage, does not want to be a shackle, a cage to destroy life.

"Is it wrong that I want to be happy?" Tears welled up in her eyes. She raised her head, raised her head again, and tried to force them back so that he could not see his vulnerability.

"It's up to me to decide whether you are happy or not." He is so overbearing that he bites every word.

"Why don't you love me?" She was almost roaring, and a deep resentment came out of her chest. The resentment had been accumulating, like lava buried deep under a volcano, which was going to erupt one day."I..." Lu Haoyang moved his lips and tried to say something, but he choked, leaving a dead silence between them.

Jing Xiaomeng felt that she was pushed into a cold, dark and bottomless ice cave, where she sank, sank and sank But never sink to the bottom.

She grabbed the armrest of the sofa and sank her fingertips into the leather.

"If one day, you are willing to give me back my freedom, I will be very grateful."

"You can die without that day." He said without hesitation.

The only thing she could do was to surrender to him and give him her heart. There was no other way.

She seems to have been hit by a stick, shoulder severe tremble, "then I will hate you to death."

"You hate it, but you choose hell mode." He snorted, his beautiful face covered with dark clouds, gloomy and incomparable.

She really wanted to find a rope to hang herself in front of him and take three deep breaths. She forced herself to be calm and asked in a provocative tone, "what's the paradise model like?"

His cold and dark eyes flashed, like a corner of the iceberg was melted, "want to change it?" The voice was low and gentle, with a kind of hypnotic power of bewitchment, which was totally different from the previous tyranny.

"Yes." She nodded, and if that was more free, she would change.

"Yes, if you give me your heart!" His slow and leisurely tone was like a tornado, which made waves in her heart.

She felt it was the most ridiculous and ridiculous request she had ever heard.

Give the heart to him, let him torture, trample?

She has only one heart. She will die if she breaks it!

She can't do a moth to a fire.

But she did not say these words, just spit three words with sarcasm: "why?"

His long fingers covered her left chest, and gently drew a circle, as if to hoop her heart, "exchange your heart for mine."

Her violent vibration, micro frown eyebrows, puzzled at him, as if to see an incomprehensible mystery, "for?"

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