Master Spoils His Wife To The Extreme

Yesterday was a conspiracy. Although she didn't know why Miss Cheng wanted to hurt her, it was definitely premeditated.

"Do you know what's wrong with you?"

Zhuo Weiting really wanted to believe her, but he thought about it all night. He tried to convince himself, but he couldn't give himself a reason to believe her.

"I shouldn't believe him."

Ziyan answered foolishly.

"Your fault is stealing people but you don't know where to choose. Even idiots know that stealing people are going to be outside. You stole home. Do you think I'm dead?"

Zhuo Weiting was holding Ziyan's neck with his big hand. He really wanted to kill her like this.

The first woman he believed in hurt him like this.

"Husband, I..."

"Shut up, don't call these two words again. You're not qualified."

Zhuo Weiting threw Ziyan on the bed and roared.

Once he thought the word husband was happiness, but now these two words represent shame.

"No... Ah Wei, believe me, I was drugged by him. I've given my father the milk..."

"Shut up, do you think I can't satisfy you? Do you think I'm not beautiful enough for him?"

Zhuo Weiting roared. He pulled open his tie and shirt.

He was distressed that she was tired of learning every day and pitied her. He didn't love her late, but he didn't expect that she could not stand loneliness.

"No, it's not. You can't insult me like this. You can't..."

Ziyan's heart hurts. Why doesn't he believe her?

"Do you know what I'm most thankful for now?"

Zhuo Weiting took off his clothes and approached the bed step by step.

Ziyan looked at him. She didn't know how to prove her innocence and how to tell her grievances.

"I'm most glad I didn't get a license now, because you don't deserve it. You don't deserve the surname Zhuo. All of you surnamed song are cheap."

Zhuo Weiting pulled hard, and the pajamas they bought together became rags in his hands.

"How can you believe me?"

Ziyan looks at Zhuo Weiting. There is nothing else. He is the first heterosexual to treat her well. She doesn't want to lose him.

"Please me and tell me with your actions that you have only me in your heart."

Zhuo Weiting pinched Ziyan's chin, which was his way of humiliating her.

He wanted to see if everything she had done in the past was fake.

"I won't."

Ziyan looked at her eyes without temperature and shook her head slowly.

She never did that. She didn't know how to please men.

"Let me show you first."

Zhuo Weiting said like an angry lion and tore Ziyan's clothes into pieces.

Ziyan was afraid, but she didn't resist in order to convince Zhuo Weiting that she was innocent.

No kisses, no foreplay.

Ziyan wanted to shout pain, but when he saw Zhuo Weiting's stormy eyes, he bit his lips tightly and swallowed the word pain back into his stomach.

He didn't kiss her today. Did he think her mouth was dirty?

She has brushed it many times. Why doesn't he kiss her?

The pain in the body is not as painful as the pain in the heart. In the past, Zhuo Weiting always kissed her first. Even on the first day, he kissed her first.

Zhuo Weiting looked at the wrinkled little face and the bloody lip. He knew he should be gentle, but he really hated it.

I really want to strangle her, that little face full of grievances, as if he really wronged her.

He despaired of plunder, but when the little face was all wrinkled together, he slowed down his action, and his hands turned from rage to tenderness.

He couldn't do it. Seeing his wronged appearance, he thought of her most abused scene.

Why?

Why is he soft hearted?

The woman betrayed him and gave him a green hat, but he was still reluctant to do it to her.

Looking at this young body, he still wants to.

Knowing that other men had used it, he still couldn't let it go.

He hated himself. After Ziyan's body adapted, he was crazy to plunder.

Ziyan's body was pinched out by his big hand, but he was more painful than her.

"Look at me and tell me, who can make you happier?"

Seeing Ziyan close her eyes, Zhuo Weiting ordered again.

He wants to wash away the breath that the man left on her. He wants to wash away the shame.

"No, you've always been the only one."

Ziyan's eyes are red. She has done what he said. Why doesn't he believe her?

Although he knew it was a lie, he felt better.

There was a blank in his mind, which was different from what he had thought.

He should humiliate her and then drive her out.

But he hasn't done so now. He's looking for a reason for himself.

The man knelt down and begged him to let them go. If he let her go, wouldn't he let them do what they wanted?

No, she can't go. Since they don't let him feel better, he will never let them live together.

Ziyan didn't speak either. She understood now. No matter what she said at this time, Ah Wei wouldn't believe her.

Then wait until the milk test results come out.

That night, both opened their eyes until dawn.

The next day was originally Ziyan's school day, but after such a thing happened, Ziyan didn't know whether she wanted to go to school or not.

Early in the morning, Ziyan lay in bed and watched Zhuo Weiting go into the bathroom and change his clothes.

She used to tie his tie and button his shirt, but now, I'm afraid he won't let her do it again.

"Are you thinking about how to live and fly with him?"

Tie your tie. Zhuo Weiting catches Ziyan in the bathroom.

"Don't dream. From today on, you will go to school obediently, and I will never ask you a tutor again."

Zhuo Weiting lowered his head and spit out words like cold.

"Do I still go to school?"

Ziyan was surprised. She thought he wouldn't let herself go to school again.

"My money has been spent and your name has been reported. Do you want the media to add another crime of wife abuse to me?"

Zhuo Weiting said sarcastically.

Yesterday he didn't allow Ziyan to call her husband, but today he used the word wife.

Ziyan used to drink a glass of milk every morning, but now she wants to vomit when she sees the milk.

"Xiao Yan, go to school today. Relax. Don't be too formal in the new school and new environment."

Before school, my father-in-law enlightened Ziyan.

"Thanks, Dad, I know."

After dinner, Ziyan takes her schoolbag and waits for Lao Wang, the driver.

"Where and how long will you pestle?"

Zhuo Weiting looked at Ziyan standing in front of the door waiting for the car and rolled down the window.

"I'll wait for Lao Wang."

Ziyan bowed her head. She didn't want to make him angry. She thought he was gone, otherwise she wouldn't stand here.

"Come on, do you want me to be late?"

Zhuo Weiting opened the door with a muffled voice.

Ziyan is flattered again. Is he going to send her to school?

Does that mean he's not angry with her anymore? He doesn't doubt her anymore?

Although it was just Ziyan's guess, she was much better. She got on the car with a smile.

But seeing Zhuo Weiting's black face like Bao Gong, her smile slowly withered.

"Don't want to fool around with people after school. I'll wait for you at the school gate. In addition, I'll copy the timetable and take it home today."

Before Ziyan gets off the bus, Zhuo Weiting speaks with command.

"OK."

Ziyan knows that Zhuo Weiting only likes to give orders and doesn't like people to refute, so even if she has questions, she is also stuffy in her heart and is willing to let it rot.

"Stop, you stupid, do you remember your class?"

Zhuo Weiting closes the window and is a little worried. He simply gets out of the car to chase Ziyan.

"I remember you told me the day before yesterday."

Ziyan bowed her head and dared not look at the fierce Zhuo Weiting.

"Come with me. I'll take you to the headmaster first."

Zhuo Weiting was calm. He donated a teaching building to let Ziyan join the class.

Otherwise, it is impossible to get in with Ziyan's previous achievements.

Zhuo Weiting takes Ziyan to the headmaster's office, and after a few words with the headmaster, reminds Ziyan again..

"Be good at school. I'm your guardian now. Don't make trouble for me."

"Yes."

Ziyan nodded and watched Zhuo Weiting leave, but her heart was sweet.

Although he is fierce, he is very careful. No one has sent her to school before.

"Zhuo Ziyan, you must not let anyone know your married identity in school. This is the only requirement of our school."

After Zhuo Weiting left, the headmaster said to Ziyan.

"I know. Thank you for your teaching."

Ziyan bowed to the headmaster.

The headmaster looked at Ziyan and looked very surprised, as if she was from an alien. Fortunately, he didn't say anything after him.

Because she was a shift student and the first day, she was particularly eye-catching.

After Zhuo Weiting left, the headmaster asked the teaching director to send her to the classroom, class 2 (sophomore).

"Welcome new students."

Outside the classroom of class 2, grade 2, the teacher came out and led Ziyan in.

With the teacher's words, the crackling slaps rang one after another for a long time, so that Ziyan didn't dare to look up.

"Well, today is the first day of this semester. Although most of them are old students, there are also new ones, so in this class, you students will introduce yourself and get to know each other."

After the teacher said that, she asked Ziyan to introduce herself first.

Ziyan was a little nervous. She spoke in a low voice, but she was right.

Then more than 30 students in the class introduced themselves, but Ziyan didn't remember any of them.

Later, some time later, the teacher asked the students to choose a class. Ziyan felt completely excluded. She didn't know who to choose. She listened and watched.

After the first class, many girls took the initiative to say hello to Ziyan, but Ziyan was afraid of girls.

But thinking of Zhuo Weiting, she still hardened her head and smiled with her classmates.

Fortunately, the recess is not long, otherwise Ziyan is really afraid that she will not be able to install it.

The next few classes were normal. At lunch, Ziyan was silly.

Although the school had a canteen, Zhuo Weiting didn't get her a meal card.

Watching the students go to the canteen one by one, she sat in the classroom like a fool.

"Zhuo Ziyan, why don't you go to dinner?"

Ziyan, the person who spoke, was a little impressed, as if she were the newly elected monitor.

"I... I'm not hungry."

Ziyan lowered her head and whispered.

"Let's go. I'm the monitor. You're a new classmate. I'll invite you."

The monitor stood in front of Ziyan's desk and said.

What did monitor Ren say? Ziyan refused to eat in the canteen. Finally, the monitor sent the food to the classroom, but Ziyan refused.

She was afraid that Zhuo Weiting would be angry, so she would rather be hungry.

After school, she remembered Zhuo Weiting's words and waited outside the school gate.

But after waiting for a long time, she didn't see anyone, and the students were almost gone. She was a little afraid.

"Zhuo Ziyan, why don't you go home?"

Hearing the voice behind her, Ziyan intuitively felt her scalp numb. The voice rang in her ear all noon.

Why is the monitor so haunted.

Ziyan didn't speak, but walked across the road.

It's not that she hates the monitor, but that she doesn't know how to answer.

She didn't expect the monitor to run with her.

"Don't you know how to get home by car? Tell me where your home is and I'll tell you how to get home by car."