Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Gong Ting shook his head, "no, Liu Ma, have a rest."

Gong Ting said that, turned and went upstairs. He stood outside the master bedroom, suddenly stretched out his hand, opened the door and went in. He saw the little woman lying on the bed. He walked slowly over and sat down by the bed.

Xiaoyu heard the engine sound downstairs. Somehow, she went to the window to peek, and then saw Gong Ting get down from Yanxi's car.

The woman's intuition tells her that Yanxi is not dead to Gong ting. Even so, what does it have to do with her? Yanxi pesters Gong ting. Maybe Gong Ting won't need her any more soon, and she can recover her freedom.

No, she's free now.

But when she saw Gong Zheng looking up, she would run away in panic. Hearing his footsteps entering the door, she was even more nervous. The two hot eyes behind her seemed to roast her. She couldn't bear it. She suddenly opened the quilt and sat up, raised her eyebrows and stared at him, "do you see enough?"

Under the orange light, the man smiled and looked at her exploding hair. He said, "just hid behind the curtain and peeped at me, huh?"

The little fish blushed and her eyes twinkled. She didn't dare to look at his too hot eyes. She stuck her neck and said, "what, what peeping, I can't understand what you're talking about."

"Yes, what are you blushing about, Su Yu? Do you know you blush when you are nervous?" Gong Ting's bad mood all night was pleased by what she had just done.

Even if she said she didn't love him and didn't forgive him, her subconscious actions would still betray her heart. He was in a good mood to explode at the thought that she cared about him.

Xiaoyu smiled coldly, "I'm not nervous and blushing. I'm angry and blushing. Gong Ting, don't think you tease me. I'll forget what you calculated for me. Bring me the selling contract and I'll tear it."

At that time, the contract was made in duplicate. She was so angry when she came back. She was lying in the garbage can now, but she had to take back Gong Ting's copy.

Black and white, ruined the contract, he and she really had nothing to do.

Gong Ting grabbed her wrist. The woman's bone was very small. His wrist seemed to be a little powerful and would break it. "The contract has long been a form. Did I force you?"

After they first signed the contract, he was not in a hurry to possess her, but restrained again and again until he was drunk.

If he had held back that time, maybe he wouldn't touch her again.

As soon as he mentioned it, the little fish itched, "didn't you force me? You mean you didn't? I saved you from the evil claw with good intentions. You made me stronger. You still calculated on me and forced me to sign a contract of sale with you. Later, I infringed on me by drinking. Gong Ting, where's your face? Don't you want it? "

Every complaint of a woman contains blood and tears. The more she says, the more angry she becomes. Later, the whole person is shaking with anger.

She was a good girl who was bullied and had nowhere to complain about her grievances. He even took advantage of the fire. At the thought that she would fall in love with this bastard, she wanted to die.

Seeing that she was getting more and more excited, Gong Ting hugged her in his arms. No matter how she struggled, he didn't let her go. He lowered his voice and prayed, "baby, I'm wrong. Forgive me this time, huh?"