If I don't know Zou Xiao, how can he be beaten for nothing?
After this incident, our relationship has been better. He has been meticulous to me.
I thought it was permanent.
But I underestimated Zou Xiao.
Because meeting again, let him think of me again, he began to contact me again, and even threatened me with the safety of Mushao again and again.
Let me have to keep a relationship with him secretly, even in the middle of the night, as long as he needs, I may send him thousands of miles to let him vent.
At that time, he asked me if I had anything to do with mushow?
I didn't dare to cheat him. I shook my head and said that Mushao was a very conservative man and had nothing to do with him.
In fact, where are conservative people in this society?
Mu Xiao just loves me, so he has never had a relationship with me.
Zou Xiao smile, he did not question me, but praised my honesty, and also praised me for doing well, because he did not like other men touched the body.
when I was shivering, I realized that these days he did not forget me, but arranged an eyeliner for me.
I've been monitoring me all the time. I even know what time I go back to my bedroom every day.
I turned blue with fright.
He said that he would not interfere in my personal affairs, contacts or even marriage.
But I'm not allowed to have a relationship with other men, otherwise, I can't bear the consequences.
At that time, I wanted to run away from him. I thought that as long as I had a relationship with another man, he would abandon me.
As for the consequences, it's a big deal to be beaten.
So, I made an appointment with Mu Xiao to open a house, as the deepening and further development of feelings.
But I waited in the hotel for a long time, Mu Xiao didn't come, but Zou Xiao did.
That night, I was in agony.
And later, more grief was waiting for me.
It turns out that on that day, Mu Xiao's father committed suicide because of bankruptcy. He stayed in the hospital for a whole day with his miserable mother, so he didn't come.
I immediately thought of Zou Xiao's so-called consequences. I ran to him, but he held other women.
I was angry and wanted to rush in and pull him out.
But I also know clearly that this is impossible!
So I chose to be silent and waited for him in the hotel room for a whole day. In the evening, he came to see me with a cold face, but when he sat on the sofa, he didn't say anything.
I was so flustered that I forced myself to ask him for help. I wanted to wait until he was in a good mood.
However, I was rejected by him for the first time.
That night, he slept with me all night.
The next day, Mu Xiao came to say goodbye to me. He suspended school and planned to leave the sad city with his mother.
He said that he was sorry that he could not bring me a better future.
I knew that his father's affairs had a great impact on him, so I ran away from me so timidly.
And I, really the real culprit who destroyed his family, where can I face him?
Naturally, I dare not continue to develop with him.
That day, we both hugged and cried, then laughed and said goodbye.
Since then, I have never seen Mushao again.
Zou Xiao is completely dead, no love, no love.
What's left is the physical relationship between weakness and fear.
Until I graduated from University, with an excellent diploma to the United States hospital internship, master's degree, met Xia Xiong in school.
At that time, I asked Zou Xiao, can I get married?
Zou Xiao said with a smile, whatever.
But the man was not allowed to touch me.
I really can't understand what Zou Xiao thinks. Where is there a couple who won't get married?
I laughed and didn't go on with the topic.
As long as I don't disobey him, there will be no big change in my life. He treats me as the object of vent, but why don't I treat him as the object of vent?
But before I married Xia Xiong, I really didn't think about it, and the only one: it's hard for me to have sex.
But by chance, when I went to the hotel to find Xia Xiong, I saw him cuddle with a man.
That man is his work colleagues, the body is bigger than him, two people hiding in the stairwell kiss.
After I saw this scene, I made up my mind to marry him.
I think that he is just like me, just a pathetic reminder arranged by the family. He has the man he loves, and I also have my body inferior to myself.
As a result, I still ignored the traditional idea of his family, that is, to carry on the family line.
After a few months of marriage, he was not interested in me, and I didn't dare to mess with him.
But his mother forced him to have a baby, so he asked for roommates. He also thought that it was a problem not to have a relationship after being married for so long.Besides, he didn't know I knew he was gay.
Naturally, I didn't dare. The fear from my heart made me dare not have a relationship with him.
That night, while he was pressing on me, I vomited.
He was so sick that he never touched me again.
Later, there was little Trinita.
It's funny that bernetta didn't know that she was just a tool for giving birth.
Xia Xiong and I agreed to divorce. I feel that since this marriage, my family has provided a house, a car, even a living allowance, and I have never been stingy with his parents. I should buy what I should buy!
However, Xia Xiong, they are crazy to let me get out of the house, so they have today's drama.
With a bitter smile, I took back my thoughts and looked at Zou Xiao.
I thought I could get away from him when I came to the United States.
As a result, he is everywhere.
Reach out and cut across his face, and finally rest on his neck.
I really want to kill him if I can.
My life today is all made by him!
I already hate him!
Suddenly, Zou Xiao opened his eyes, a pair of sharp eyes like thunder leopard in the dark, at the moment extremely bright staring at me.
My heart suddenly a panic, flurried to stop.
However, he stretched out his hand and forced me into his arm, chin on my head, voice with a trace of sleepiness, "don't make noise, I haven't had a good sleep these days."
I suddenly have a feeling of home in my heart. Although Zou Xiao has had relations with many women, he will never sleep with other women, let alone all night.
However, I was the accident.
In his words, I'm used to it. I also know that I can't do anything. It's just like his pet, which can be manipulated by him at will.
After knowing this cognition, my mood is very complicated and I have no sleep all night.
Six in the morning is his physiological clock. No matter how tired he is, he will get up at this time.
I heard him wake up, turn over lazily, continue to squint.