Chapter 1196

Even if Zhang Yi was killed 800 times, she didn't expect to see the surrounding area after she opened her eyes.

Fang Yuan, just like her, didn't wear any clothes all over.

Like the wife who woke up from her dream in the morning, she fell on her husband's chest, put her left hand around his neck, and put her slender and perfect left leg on his waist. Her movements were intimate and natural.

Their "Frank meeting" is enough to remind Zhang Yi that the man who tortured her with savage and rude actions last night is Fang Yuan.

How could it be square?

At this moment, Zhang Yi's brain was blank and completely stupid.

This woman can really pretend!

Zhang Yi's silly appearance made Fang Yuan despise her even more: anyway, you have made this shameless means out, so why take the disgusting appearance of 'heaven, earth, I didn't expect it to be you'?

However, she pretended to be like that. Unfortunately, she still couldn't escape Lao Tzu's insight.

Fang Yuan sneered in his heart, took a cigarette hard, bowed his head and vomited on Zhang Yi's face.

"Cough, cough -- ah!"

Zhang Yi coughed one after another, then suddenly woke up, screamed, suddenly returned to sit up, reached out his hand and grabbed the blanket next to him, hurriedly wrapped it around himself. His whole body was shaking like chaff, his face was pale and frightening, but soon turned red, even his neck was red.

Fang Yuan didn't speak, and he didn't feel shy because his "delicate body" was exposed in front of women. He still swallowed the clouds and puffed the fog leisurely, and looked like a "man has a plan in mind".

After all, Zhang Yi is not an ordinary good family little woman. After an accident, she fell into a state of ignorance for a long time. After a short shock, fear and embarrassment, she soon recovered her reason.

God, you made a big joke with me.

I had clearly given up the idea of going crazy for the last time, but God had arranged to wait here in advance, prompting me to call him and run to his room to suffer his brutal torture.

It seems that my life is really angry. Even if God wants me to die, I have to be humiliated.

Hehe, well, it is said that mortals exist like grass mustard and mole ants in the eyes of God. No matter what kind of bad luck they encounter, they can only accept it with a dry stare and have no spare power to resist. Then why should I resist?

Anyway, the great humiliation and pain can disappear with death.

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, and then spit it out heavily. Then he raised his head and looked around.

In just half a minute, the woman figured out the truth that others can't think of all their life. She was very peaceful in her heart and her eyes were very peaceful. Even when she looked up, she had a faint smile on her face: "Hi, Fang, Fang Yuan, good morning."

When fooling around, Zhang Yi shouted hysterically for a long time. His voice was hoarse, but he could hear it clearly.

The change of a woman's look after waking up, her instinctive reaction, and the indifference in her heart can be seen clearly.

There was a moment when Fang Yuan felt that she was not acting, but instinctive.

In other words, Mr. Fang always boasts that he has a pair of eyes like a torch.

Especially after Zhang Yi quickly calmed down, showed an inappropriate smile on his face, took the initiative to say hello to him, and acted as if all this had developed according to her meaning, Fang Yuan's suspicion at that moment increased a bit.

"Hi, good morning."

Anyway, Fang Yuan can't lose politeness when the beautiful woman takes the initiative to say hello to him.

"I didn't expect it to be you."

Zhang Yi raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth and smiled.

This woman is really beautiful. She looks good when she smiles. The corners of her mouth tilt up in a beautiful arc, revealing a standard small silver teeth. She is neat, white and clean, so that men can't bear to touch anything other than that.

"Really?"

Fang Yuan asked casually and reached for the mineral water on the cabinet.

When a woman wakes up in the morning, it's best to drink some water first, which is good for her skin, especially when her voice is very hoarse.

"Thank you."

When Zhang Yi reached out to pick up the mineral water, the blanket wrapped around her slipped down. She subconsciously wanted to shrink her hand to catch it, but she changed her mind: most of the night, she was tossed like a puppet and tried to meet people's various requirements. Why should she care about being seen by him again?

When the blanket slipped, Zhang Yi took the mineral water, rinsed his mouth first, then raised his chin and drank it.

One night later, there were still obvious pinch marks in her neck. The two proud towers were also full of silt removal and even scratches.

Seeing the two injured parts, Fang Yuan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

He only woke up half a cigarette earlier than Zhang Yi. At that time, Zhang Yi was lying on his body. Her long hair and her prone sleeping position covered these two places tightly, so he didn't see it.

Now I can see it.

When Fang Yuan is in love with a woman, no matter who the woman is, how excited he is. In addition to being more ferocious and powerful, he can only slap the woman's strong and elastic buttocks, that is, the buttocks. In that way, he will have the excitement of galloping.

But he never did those savage acts of pinching and biting women, which would undermine his gentlemanly demeanor--

However, the two parts of the wing have obvious scars.

According to the round vision, it is not difficult to see that she has not been hurt for more than twelve hours.

In other words, Zhang Yi had been hurt before knocking on his door.

When Zhang Yi drank the water in the bottle at one breath, took a long breath and closed his eyes with a pleasant look on his face, Fang Yuan said, "who caused your injury."

"My husband, Sun Gang."

Zhang Yi opened her eyes without the slightest concealment and looked very calm, just as it was normal for her to be beaten by Sun Gang, just to drink water when she was thirsty, and then smiled calmly: "you know. You knocked out his teeth. "

In Fang Yuan's mind, Sun Gang's sinister and surly appearance immediately appeared, and his eyebrows frowned again: "why did he hit you?"

"He's always suspicious. I steal men outside behind his back. When I said no, he hit me and put me on something like that. "

Zhang Yi said this faintly and looked at the ground in front of the Kang. His tone seemed to be talking about Goubuli. The steamed stuffed bun was getting smaller and not delicious: "ha ha, but now I have to admit that I stole a man outside behind his back -- well, this feeling was great. I have some regrets, I'm sorry. "

Fang Yuan asked, "I'm sorry you didn't leave earlier?"

"Yes, anyway, no matter how much I abide by women's morality, he suspects me of stealing men."

Zhang Yi nodded and then sighed: "Alas, in fact, I shouldn't have resisted when I met kutian Lianghe by a stream in the southeast mountain a few days ago. Although that man is an animal, he is a man after all, and can bring me physical enjoyment. At that time, if I cooperated, I could not only enjoy it, but also avoid Qin Dachuan being hurt. "

Fang Yuan didn't speak and lit another cigarette.

"You may or may not know."

Zhang Yi sucked his nose and continued: "Sun Gang lost his function as a husband because of an accident not long after we got married. Over the years, I have been widowed, ha ha, live widowed. At that time, I naively thought that even if we had no husband and wife life, we really loved each other. As long as there is love, no matter how long loneliness, it can be endured. But now I know -- "

Fang Yuan answered, "you know, you're wrong."

"Ang, I'm wrong. It's outrageous."

Zhang Yi nodded hard, smiled at himself and said, "do you know? In the past, I heard that when others divorced because of the disharmony between husband and wife, they despised those women. Oh, it turns out that the relationship I used to regard as dirty is the glue of husband and wife love. "

"The harmony of yin and Yang is complementary to each other and is a necessity for the happiness of husband and wife."

Fang Yuan thought about it and asked, "do you remember Zhang Ailing once said a very famous sentence?"

"She said that the channel to a woman's soul is Yin and Tao."

Zhang Yi knew this sentence for a long time, but she never talked to anyone. She always thought it was no later than her mouth. But when she said this sentence now, her tone was quite natural and calm: "this sentence is indeed a wise saying. I feel it now."

"Your husband hit you again last night, and you ran out in a rage to find a man?"

Fang Yuan asked again.

When Zhang Yi just woke up, Fang Yuan thought she would have two reactions.

One is pretending to be hysterical, shouting that Fang yuanqiang did her, and he must be responsible for it, or he will go to the court to sue him.

One is to simply talk to him about a deal: I'm sleeping by you, whether I have a purpose or not, but it's a fact after all. Should you also pull me?

But Zhang Yi didn't do this. Instead, he told him this calmly like chatting with his friends.

Zhang Yi's calm aroused Fang Yuan's great interest and changed her outlook again.

Her calm should not be pretended, but said what she had in her heart, didn't care about any dignity, and didn't hide the slightest bit: "yes. He hit me again last night and almost strangled me. "

As if Fangyuan was the best friend, Zhang Yi began with sun's teeth just knocked out by Fangyuan. He talked about how much her husband expected to see her fall to the most tragic end last night, and narrated it in detail in a very objective tone.

It's like telling the story of another poor woman.

When she was tired, she naturally fell on her round chest, slowly entangled her left leg with his leg, drew circles on him with her fingers, swam away constantly, and finally quietly grasped the thing she liked very much.

She told the story of the poor woman for more than two hours.

She didn't hide anything, including Lao Miao's use of her dignity to force her not to stand up to testify for Qin Dachuan and only to collude with him, and how scared she was after that, so she went to Xia Xiaoyun, hoping to find Fang Yuan indirectly and tell all the things she pulled her through Ye Mingmei.

Fang Yuan never spoke. She listened quietly and let her hands become more and more skilled. After he had the right reaction, she turned over and rode on him without any shyness.

With her long hair flying up and down, she pulled his hands, pressed them on her chest, proudly raised her chin, closed her eyes, tried to suppress the unspeakable feeling, and insisted on telling her story.

When the last word was finished, tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Shh, don't disturb her."

Fang Yuan just opened her mouth to say something, but she put her fingers on her lips, and then suddenly went crazy.