Chapter 859

Zhang Yi didn't refuse and let Sun Gang kiss her crazily, but he didn't respond like a scarecrow.

Her face was calm and her eyes were dull, as if she were sleepwalking.

Her appearance made Sun Gang extremely afraid. She could really feel that she was rapidly away from him. Finally, she regretted that she shouldn't beat her. Isn't it just for a silver bracelet? You can call Miao Jinli and let him send it back as soon as possible.

Zhang Yi is not just his wife for Sun Gang.

Or all the hope that he can live in the world. Whenever he sees his wife change into home clothes after work, showing her exquisite curve and mature woman's style, he has unspeakable pride: she is dignified outside, but it's mine, and is willing to do anything for me.

Just because she was afraid of losing her normal psychology, she was more afraid of losing her pride.

"You shouldn't hit me. We are husband and wife and are destined to love each other all our lives. What can't we say well and have to do to provoke my anger? Can't our couple's feelings over the years compare with a broken bracelet? Yes, that's the only thing your mother-in-law left you, but it's a dead thing after all. It can't compare with me, a living person who accompanies you day and night. "

Holding Zhang Yi's face and kissing wildly for half a minute, sun just raised his head, full of love and pity, wiped the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and murmured, "I'm wrong, forgive me, please forgive me, OK, OK?"

Zhang Yi was holding his chin in his hands and clearly looked at him with both eyes. In those smart eyes in the past, he was still dull and frightening, just like a puppet without soul.

"You talk, you talk, you!"

Sun Gang didn't dare to look at Zhang Yi. He shook her head with his hands and asked her to speak: "say you forgive me and won't care if I rough you! As long as you say these words, I will love you and be the best husband in the world! "

Zhang Yi was as messy as silk hair, shaking back and forth, like a cloud flowing in the sky, but he still didn't speak, so he looked at him directly.

"Why don't you talk?"

Sun Gang's patience disappeared, raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

The sound of slapping in the ear was particularly clear under the night. Zhang Yi's mouth, which had just been wiped clean, bled again.

She was still motionless, just as Sun Gang slapped others.

"You, you -- you forced me!"

Sun Gang's shriveled mouth pursed fiercely, raised his hand to pick Zhang Yi's clothes and fiercely pointed to both sides.

With a sound, Zhang Yi's clothes were torn from inside to outside.

Sun Gang's strength under his rage is amazing.

Under the light, Zhang Yi's body, who has not given birth to a child, looks particularly charming if you ignore those bruises. It is white, snow-white, pink, high depression, low depth, and the skin is more like shelled cooked chicken protein, as gentle and smooth as satin.

Sun Gang stopped, looked at his wife with obsessed eyes and murmured, "mine, you are mine, you are mine. No one can touch you except me. Touch you."

There was a wind blowing. The originally warm wind blew on Zhang Yi's chest, but she shivered. A layer of red pimples turned up on her suede white jade like skin.

Sun Gang bowed his head and kissed, and his hands continued to roughly tear the woman's clothes.

The woman still didn't move, looking at the gray sky.

In the night sky, there is a star in the blink of an eye, with a sarcastic smile.

It was really like a person's eyes. Ah, even if the night sky was gray and didn't see very clearly, Zhang Yi suddenly felt that eye was laughing at herself -- this ridicule, which she was familiar with: the guy pretending to be a zombie once looked at her with such eyes at the moment she was about to faint.

I don't know what's going on. Zhang Yi suddenly smiles at the thought of the guy who was hit out by the car but didn't die. He can pretend to be a zombie to frighten her.

She found it interesting, this life.

She thought of what Longtou had said to her when she was transferred to King Tang.

She remembered every word that the dead old man had said to her. Even if Sun Gang was lying on her like a man and moving hard, she could recall every word.

She won't tell anyone what the faucet told her. She swore to the old man.

The pain suddenly interrupted Zhang Yi's thinking. His dull eyes turned down slightly, and he saw Sun Gang, who had been in vain for a long time, open his mouth and bite hard on her left.

Very painful and comfortable.

She longed for another part and felt the same.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard Sun Gang tried, the place was lonely like a backwater without any waves.

Jingling bell -- the mobile phone on the table rang, woke up the futile and crazy Sun Gang, and looked up at the table.

The mobile phone screen on the table lights up, showing the caller's name: Fang Yuan.

"You, you saved his cell phone number?"

Sun Gang lowered his head and looked at Zhang Yi with a ferocious face. His whole body was shaking violently, including his voice: "you, you know that I have a feud with him. How can you save his mobile phone number?"

Zhang Yi spoke.

She finally spoke, with a calm that made Sun Gang palpitate: "are you afraid I will do something sorry to you with him?"

Sun Gang stopped talking. He just smoked all over his face, which was even more frightening.

"That's what I'm going to do. I'm trying to seduce him and be his secret friend."

The car looks very strong. In fact, he can only fly very fast. I thought, "when he was with me, was he so powerful?"

With a loud voice, sun ganggao raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist.

Zhang Yi's eyes didn't blink. He looked at him like this and continued: "you'd better kill me, or I'll put on a green hat for you -- maybe I'm happy, and I'll take a picture of the process of my love with him. Please see, let you see with your own eyes how happy your wife is when she is riding by other men."

Sun Gang's body trembled violently, just like being hit hard in the heart with a sledgehammer. His whole body strength disappeared, his fist slowly fell down, rolled down from Zhang Yi, and fell on her body and sobbed in a low voice“ Don't, don't do that. You can't do that. "

"Do you want to kill me? If you don't dare, get up. I'm going to answer the phone. He should be impatient. "

Zhang Yi raised his hand and gently stroked the back of Sun Gang's head, muttering softly.

Sun Gang hugged her and strangled her with all his strength.

The cell phone stopped ringing and the screen went black.

"You lied to me. You deliberately used such words to revenge me, didn't you?"

Sun Gang raised his head, his face full of tears and snot.

He raised his hand and wiped it on Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi didn't resist, but shook his head seriously: "I didn't lie to you, so you'd better kill me."

"I, I --"

Sun Gang clenched his shriveled mouth again, raised his hand and punched Zhang Yi in the stomach.

In the extremely depressed scream, Zhang Yi hugged his stomach with both hands, curled his legs and put his knees on his small stomach. The whole person turned into a big shrimp, and tears flowed down.

Like a stream of water, singing a happy song.

It's joy.

Tears not only represent pain, but also happiness and relief.

Zhang Yi was finally relieved and tasted the taste of suffocation in the unbearable pain.

What she said just now is the last chance for Sun Gang.

As long as Sun Gang cried and begged and continued to apologize to her, she might forgive him -- after all, they really loved each other, and her subconscious was already ready to grow old with him.

She may not care about Sun Gang's rudeness just now: man, which man has no temper, makes no mistakes and doesn't beat his wife, is he still a man?

But Sun Gang should never hit Zhang Yi again when he worked hard for a long time and was about to succeed in moving her.

Even more, when she was suffocating in pain and couldn't cry, she forced her to put on the shorts to guard love again. After clicking and locking (unexpectedly, he didn't lose the key, but took it with him), she gasped and scolded fiercely: "smelly watch, I warn you, don't force me to kill!"

When Zhang Yi smiled strongly, he heard his husband say the most ridiculous words in the world: "I don't understand. Why can't I live a happy life with me all my life?"

With these words, Sun Gang stood up, raised his feet under the woman's ribs, kicked again, clapped his hands and walked to the bathroom.

Just now, I was fighting and laughing, crying and laughing. I was sweating and sticky. I had to take a good bath.

It's strange to say. After beating Zhang Yi severely, Sun Gang was in a much better mood. He was depressed for many years. With his heavy breath, the whole person became very relaxed.

Just like the hairy young man who just ate the forbidden fruit, he was a little hesitant, but more proud.

Before entering the bathroom, he looked back at Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi was still curling up there, making a low hum. He was plump and slim, curled up together like a shrimp, and smoked from time to time.

Sun Gang smiled proudly and walked into the bathroom.

Jingling bell, with the sweet bell, the mobile phone screen lights up again.

The name of Fangyuan, like an elf, keeps jumping on it.

Zhang Yi once read in fairy tales. Elves can always bring joy and make pain disappear.

Hey, that's true -- Zhang Yi, who was in great physical and mental pain, saw the spirit beating on the mobile phone screen, and the whole person got better. It was like being pricked with an anesthetic. He could no longer feel the pain. He raised his hand, covered his mouth, coughed a few times, turned over and knelt up, leaned on the rattan chair and connected the phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, Fangyuan's annoying voice with impatience sounded: "leader Zhang is very busy. He has a big shelf. He doesn't want to lower his identity. Talk to a small citizen like me?"

"Say what you have. Don't talk crazy."

After Zhang Yi blurted out this sentence, she was stunned: she could hear it herself. Her voice was so calm, just like talking to her subordinates as usual, with a touch of reserve, proudly, without a trace of pain.

It was as if she had never been beaten up by anyone, and her body didn't feel any discomfort.

"Gossip?"

After automatically changing the concept, Fang hehe said with a smile, "leader Zhang, you don't use this word well. Generally speaking, gossip refers to those abnormal relationships between men and women -- we are very innocent. "