Master Spoils His Wife To The Extreme

Child, husband, can you only choose one?

Is she too greedy or is he too greedy?

"Will you pour me a glass of water? I'm so thirsty."

Drunken Zhuo Weiting was very uncomfortable. He felt that his stomach was burning badly, and even his throat was burning.

Ziyan gets up and pours water to Zhuo Weiting.

Put down the cup and want to go to bed, but Zhuo Weiting caught her hand.

"Yan'er, don't betray me, never."

Looking at the drunken Zhuo Weiting, Ziyan really wants to say that she has never betrayed.

"Yan'er, why keep the evil seed? Why?"

Suddenly Zhuo Weiting opened his eyes and roared at Ziyan.

"Husband, do you really think it's evil? Can't you accommodate our children like this?"

Ziyan lies on Zhuo Weiting's chest and cries.

She thought of herself and what happened after the birth of her unexpected life. The heart defense she had been building suddenly collapsed.

"Not mine, not mine..."

Zhuo Weiting didn't know if he was awake. He roared like this, like responding to Ziyan and venting.

"If I don't want children, will you be like before?"

Ziyan's hand stayed on his chest and felt his heartbeat.

His heart beats a little fast, but why can't he listen to others?

Is his heart made of iron?

"Husband, I promise you, I don't want children, but you have to promise me one thing."

Ziyan closes her eyes and puts her face on Zhuo Weiting's chest.

"Promise me, if you have another woman, you must tell me not to let her hurt me. If you have another woman, just tell me, I will leave quietly."

Ziyan sobbed softly.

She was afraid that she would become like a mommy.

The kiss marks on her body made her understand how Mommy felt.

She seemed to understand her, and there seemed to be less resentment against her.

If one day, Zhuo Weiting really has another woman, she will choose to leave quietly.

She doesn't want to hurt him, and she doesn't want to hurt her children. She just wants to be quiet, go to a peaceful place and keep a good memory for the rest of her life.

"Women, I want women, a lot of women."

Suddenly, Zhuo Weiting picked up Ziyan's face and looked at him in a dreamy way.

"Husband, do you know what you're talking about?"

I'm afraid it's hard to listen to my man say that he wants a woman in bed, no matter which woman he is.

"Woman, I want a woman..."

Zhuo Weiting said, suddenly like crazy, turned over and pressed Ziyan under her.

Then there was a storm like kiss, which made Ziyan have no power to parry.

"Husband, no, it will hurt the child."

When Zhuo Weiting pulls Ziyan's clothes, Ziyan is a little flustered, but she doesn't dare to resist too hard.

Ziyan was afraid. The doctor said that she would try not to have a roommate three months ago, which would easily lead to miscarriage.

But now Zhuo Weiting is drunk, strong and rude.

"Child? This is not my child at all. You lied to me, you lied to me..."

Zhuo Weiting holds Ziyan's face. It will look like he is particularly sober.

"I didn't. You'll regret it later."

Looking at this face, Ziyan doesn't know what pain is anymore.

She has figured out that if he really insists, if he really hates, she doesn't want it.

If the child will fall today, it only means that she has no chance with the child.

Close your eyes and wait for Zhuo weicaichi's rude possession.

What I heard in my ears was the sound of clothes tearing, and the burning pain on my skin.

His hand was like a flame. She didn't care.

There was some pain in his chest. Today he was really savage, but that pain made her want more.

Not really much, but a desire, longing for his trust and happiness.

She prayed silently for the child in her heart. Child, you must be strong. Even if we don't have the chance to be a mother and child this time, there will be another one.

Just when Ziyan was in the mood of looking back at death, Zhuo Weiting in front of her chest stopped moving.

Lie down on her chest as if you were asleep.

It took Ziyan a long time to realize that it was wrong.

Gently pushed him, and then found that he was really asleep.

He gently pushed Zhuo Weiting to her side. Ziyan had a smile and tears on her face.

It seems that God still wants her to keep the child.

Only the child can prove her innocence, otherwise he will remember it all his life.

Hiding quietly beside him, Ziyan recalled her life with him in recent months.

He was the first person to treat her well. He was her husband. Although they were not recognized by the law, he was already her husband in his heart.

She doesn't know what will happen tomorrow?

Maybe he will take her to the hospital tomorrow. She is a little afraid, but she doesn't have the courage to leave.

The next day, Zhuo Weiting didn't get up until 11 o'clock. He went to the company without eating.

In the evening, Ziyan was the only one on the dinner table.

"Sister GUI, won't the young master come back to eat?"

Ziyan looked at sister-in-law GUI and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, the young master said he would come back later in the evening and asked the young grandmother not to wait for him."

Sister-in-law GUI is also very embarrassed. Both are masters. As a servant, she can only do what the master tells her.

"Oh, sister-in-law GUI, I can't eat. You can make less in the future."

Ziyan said and put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"Young grandma, you are pregnant. You'd better eat for the sake of your child."

Looking at Ziyan's smaller and smaller face, sister-in-law GUI was very worried.

"I know, but I really can't eat it. I just want to vomit."

Ziyan bows her head. She doesn't know how many days she can keep the child. She really doesn't give up.

Zhuo Weiting is forcing her to have an abortion.

Back in the room, looking at the diamond ring in her hand, her heart cooled gradually. After hesitating for a while, she took down the ring and put it in the drawer.

Happiness is always so short, she is really reluctant to give up.

Her hands caressed her stomach. Although she could not feel his heartbeat, she could feel his vitality.

A life with their two genes, one will call her mother * * * child.

Unlike other married women, she can go back to her mother's house if she is in a bad mood. She doesn't have her mother's house.

She doesn't even have private money. It's hard to leave. The money owed to Gao Jianfeng that day hasn't been paid back.

Close the drawer, Ziyan puts on her pajamas and waits for Zhuo Weiting in the hall.

She's willing to give in. She doesn't want the child.

As long as he is the same as before, she is willing to give up, she can go to women's school and don't have children.

Sister-in-law GUI and they all slept, and Ziyan nestled on the sofa.

It was late at night, but the man had not returned yet.

Curled up on the sofa, I seemed to hear the sound of the car.

Ziyan is a little happy. She drove back. He didn't drink tonight, but she doesn't know what time it is.

She wanted to get up and turn on the light, but her legs were numb and couldn't move for a long time. When she moved, the door opened from the outside.

"Oh, ah Ting, you are good or bad..."

At the end of the light, but the disgusting sound that made people tremble made the lightning hit Ziyan.

With the harsh light, Ziyan saw a pair of men and women in exposed clothes in her sight. The woman's skirt had already slipped down without covering up.

There is no doubt that this woman has a hot figure and is a mature woman.

This is not the reason why Ziyan's blood coagulates. What makes Ziyan want to explode is the owner of the hand in front of the woman's chest.

That was Zhuo Weiting's big hand. At this time, his suit and tie had long disappeared, and his shirt buttons were all open.

In front of his open chest, there are red lips. I think I can see the kiss mark when I look close.

Yesterday, today, is that his strategy?

Ziyan thought of returning to her room, but her body seemed to lose control.

As a result, she could only watch Zhuo Weiting go upstairs with the woman.

The woman put one leg on Zhuo Weiting's waist, and the other leg wrapped around his leg. The whole person seemed to hang on him.

Ziyan vomited because she didn't eat anything at night. All she vomited was sour water.

She wanted to call him, but the voice stuck in her throat.

Watch them disappear at the top of the stairs.

Just then, sister-in-law GUI came out.

"Young grandma, is the young master back?"

There were no tears on Ziyan's face. She didn't want to cry, but couldn't cry.

That's what men really are.

"Young grandma, you look so pale. Are you uncomfortable?"

Ziyan shook her head. She was afraid that she would scream when she opened her mouth. She was afraid that she would be crazy.

"Young grandma, go back to your room and have a rest. When the young master comes back and sees you like this, he will be worried."

Sister GUI helped Ziyan upstairs.

Ziyan's will said she couldn't, but her feet obeyed sister-in-law GUI's arrangement.

Upstairs, there was still a way from the room, but the woman's obscene voice came.

Don't they even close the door?

That's her room. She's been sleeping there since she came to Zhuo's house, but now she's dirty by other women.

Sister-in-law GUI's feet froze and asked Ziyan awkwardly.

"Young grandma, is the young master back?"

Ziyan didn't speak, but looked at the bedroom that once belonged to her.

"Young grandma?"

Sister GUI seems to be afraid and wants to stop Ziyan.

Ziyan stopped in front of the door like a machine. Sister-in-law GUI looked inside. An old red face didn't know where to go.

How could the young master do such a thing.

Even if the young grandmother is pregnant and can't have a roommate, he can't take other women home.

What should I do now.

"Sister GUI, go and have a rest."

Ziyan stood in front of the door and looked at the men and women rolling on the bed.

Under the bed, there are ugly clothes.

Closing her eyes, she told herself that it was enough here.

He made it obvious enough.

"Young grandma, I'll help you to the guest room to rest."

Sister-in-law GUI holds Ziyan and is very worried.

Guest room, so she only deserves guest room.

Ziyan didn't move, but turned around and turned her back to the room.

"Sister GUI, go to bed. I'm fine."

Ziyan is very calm.

Maybe I've seen such a picture for a long time.

Song Qianshan staged such a picture more than ten years ago.

She clearly remembered that mommy dragged her hair and forced her to watch it all night in front of the bed.

Nothing. It's just a nightmare. It's nothing.

"Well... Ah Ting, you're great..."

"I love you... Ah Ting..."

In fact, the woman's voice is not good at all. It's like killing a pig.

At least song Qianshan's woman sounded much better than her.

And Zhuo Weiting didn't roar. Obviously, the woman couldn't satisfy him.

Ziyan smiled. She didn't understand why her Mommy was so calm.

Isn't it just a sex play? As long as you turn on the TV, you can easily see that the encrypted channel is much better than this.

"Child, you can see clearly that this is your father. In the future, you must not learn from him, or Mommy will beat your little pp."

Ziyan's calm voice was not big, but it overshadowed the woman's scream and spread to Zhuo Weiting's ears.

He looked at the woman with her back to the room. His eyes were painful and ashamed.

The woman on the bed is still shouting hard, but the concave convex figure can't interest him.

That night, Ziyan stood outside the door until dawn.

Although the door was open, it separated them.