C2

It was almost 3 o'clock when I finished washing. I lay down after applying the layer of film, ignoring the living fossil beside me. It was still the same bed, with one blanket and one light on. He closed his eyes and was fast asleep!

Boom! *

I felt as if something had pressed down on my legs, my silk pajamas were lifted, and a pair of thick, slightly rough palms were moving around my body.

"Nice figure!" "He pulled me towards him, expressionless, and pressed me down again." What, didn't your Director Wang, CEO Liu, and Chow Tung teach you to close your eyes and enjoy yourself? "

I don't know if it was humiliation or fear, but I slapped him in the face! I stared at my hand, and for a moment it felt unreal.

He turned his face to the side, the storm was condensing in his eyes, and his voice slowly became colder, "It's so fierce, who are you acting so strong for?"

He clasped my hands above his head and knelt on top of me, tearing at my nightgown, and for a moment I was in front of him.

"Lou Shaotang, let go of me!" I screamed.

He covered my mouth with his palm and sneered, "Do you want the whole family to know how you are going to deal with this on your own?"

I glared at him. No matter how f * * king arrogant I am, it's still better than being pushed around by a vegetable! I've lived for more than twenty years, and I've never been humiliated like this.

But Lou Shaotang laughed as if he was watching a joke, "You're not shouting anymore? I didn't think that your husband would be able to suppress you. "

He released his grip, but I took aim and bit at his hand. I thought he would let go of my hand in pain, but he didn't.

I bit down hard until the smell of blood came out.

"Finished?" "Then it's my turn." He squeezed my chin, his expression grim.

At this critical moment, a bell rang. He released me and went to find the source of the voice. But he had forgotten who was most familiar with that ring in the past three years.

I scrambled to my feet and pulled my cell phone from the nightstand on my side. On the day I married Lou Shaotang, I took over everything about him, including his phone.

I opened it and smiled.

The ambiguous text message only had a few numbers: Shao Tang, I really wish you were by my side.

It comes from my "love rival" Zhong Ruoqing, and is also the person I hate the most in my life.

I threw out my phone in a neat parabola, I looked at Lou Shaotang with a smile that didn't quite reach my eyes, "Should I reply to her, that you have woken up, or should I reply to her?

Lou Shaotang raised his eyebrows, lowered his arm and fished the phone out of the carpet. After looking at it, he returned it to the bedside table.

"In the future, don't touch anything of mine!"

I scoffed, as if I loved to touch his things! Other than money, what else could he have?

I stepped barefoot on the cold floor, slipped on my coat, and headed for the door.

A burst of brute force pulled me back, and Lou Shaotang's ice-cold voice stuck to my back, "Didn't you say I was trash? "Yes or no, just try."