Thousands of thoughts and thoughts could not resist the sadness of wishing. She tried her best to struggle, but it couldn't shake, and the area where she could move was also limited.
She looked at Zuo Zhan coldly, "what do you want to do? Still want to..."
Without saying anything, Zuo Zhan sat beside her on his side, stroked her cheek, and then kissed her under her jaw. He was direct and rude, without tenderness at all, as if he were declaring ownership.
The resistance and struggle of wishing forced him to end ahead of schedule.
She stared angrily, "Zuo Zhan, what do you want to do? I, and, you, have, through, divorced, married!"
Every word of the impassioned, with the anger, like a burning flame, burning left heart and lung pain!
It was clear that his lips and teeth still had a taste that made him crazy, but his heart was broken into a sieve, fragmented and bloody. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words and sounds from between his teeth. "Leave paralysis! If you copy my signature without authorization, divorce will not count!"
The wishing face was livid. "Haven't you also imitated my signature? It's even. Moreover, I don't want a penny of your left family's property. Yours is still yours. What else do you want!"
"Is this a fucking property problem!" Zuo Zhan pinched her chin and looked coldly into her eyes. "I imitated your signature. It's for your good. It's serious work, and what about you?"
He paused a little.
For a moment, the majestic mood and excited reason intertwined. He tried to calm down and gradually noticed that he had ignored one thing. When he terminated the contract with Xi Yan in the name of making a wish, he didn't get angry after knowing the wish. They just quarreled for a few words, and the matter was over.
At that time, Zuo Zhan thought she was thinking about the relationship between husband and wife, the company and so on, so she didn't think much, but now... Making a wish has been prepared for a long time.
The same mistake, left first, is unjustifiable. If you make a wish not to blame him for counterfeiting his signature, you leave one hand waiting for the opportunity to divorce! So even if she imitates Zuo Zhan's signature, what can he say? One mistake is worth another, and at best they are even with each other.
What a fucking thoughtful consideration!
Should Zuo Zhan admire his deep desire to make a wish, or should he praise his good judgment? What kind of idea is enough to make him angry!
"You've played a big play around me. It's really difficult for you to make a wish. While sleeping with me, you're calculating me. Lie on the salary and taste the gall and compromise. You're using me for all the thirty-six tricks!" Zuo Zhan's face was gloomy, but his heart was dripping blood.
Make a wish and bite your teeth, "let's do this to each other."
"You..." Zuo Zhan looked at her dark eyes like a fierce wolf, "then don't blame me."
As soon as he spoke, he pulled open his shirt and leaned down to her.
"You, what are you doing! Left..." wishing was terrified and creepy. He just wanted to refuse to struggle. Unexpectedly, he had sealed her lips and was more irritable than before. He almost gnawed at her until the blood filled the air and refused to give up.
The violent response of wishing, because of anger and shame, his face was extremely ugly, "Zuo Zhan, you're divorced, don't touch me!"
"That's what you put forward unilaterally. I didn't promise!" Zuo Zhan held down her struggling hands and easily raised them over her head, but the action also prevented her from struggling to wear her skin. He pulled his shirt and padded it between her hands, and reinforced it with the trend.
"If you don't promise this round, it doesn't matter if you leave!" The body that makes a wish to resist trembles involuntarily, and many bad memories flow into her mind. She has a lingering fear of such a left Zhan.
I have to admit that she is really afraid of him. Every time Zuo Zhan is angry, he treats her not only lightly but also hurts her
Wishing to bite his lower lip desperately, he wanted to screen the memory in his brain, but it was counterproductive.
Zuo Zhan paused slightly, stared at her in horror, and pulled his lips with a cruel smile. "What role can a red certificate play in addition to defining marriage? If you really love each other, even without the marriage certificate, you can grow old together forever. Similarly, as long as I don't let go, let alone a divorce certificate, even ten or 100, what can I do?"
The certificate can only interpret the relationship between the two husband and wife, and cannot represent everything.
Sincere feelings are the basis of maintaining a relationship.
"I won't let you go, never, and you don't want to leave me..."
When he said this, he looked very calm, not half angry, and even there was an imperceptible softness in his tone, which was creepy.
Zuo Zhan leaned over and kissed her, but made a wish, but he didn't turn away. He only kissed her cheek. She has been thin again recently. Her white and beautiful face is pale, and her whole body is cold as if soaked in cold water. However, it can't calm the flame in Zuo Zhan's heart at all, but it has become more and more intense and burning.
Wishing to push back, but he couldn't push him half a minute. During the struggle, Zuo Zhan's hair was messy, his gloomy eyes were no longer sunny in the past, and he was domineering like a mixed world devil.
He was rude and merciless, and the pain of wishing was unbearable. Even if he tried to restrain it, he couldn't resist the sharp pain. The slight voice made people unable to listen. Zuo Zhan's heart was cut like a knife. He had to cover her mouth and try not to let her speak again.
"Don't blame me. You forced me." He really didn't want to hurt her, and didn't want to force her any more. Therefore, whether she acted unilaterally to deceive her into divorce, or she was angry and hid from him, Zuo Zhan endured it. Even tonight, he wanted to coax her, pretend to be friends, talk about work and family, don't scare her, and chase her again tactfully and roundly.
But the indifference in the wishing eyes and the coldness in the words warned him all the time - they are no longer possible!
What else can he do?
After Zuo Zhan recovered all his memories, he really knew that once he made a wish, his heart was really cruel!
He just doesn't understand that the most affectionate people are often the most ruthless.
The gentlest person is often the most cruel.
They are clearly doing the most intimate things, but it seems as if they have built countless barriers between each other, isolating them in different worlds. They wish that their barren eyes are sad and cold, and Zuo Zhan's painful breathing is painful.
"In the final analysis... You just want to sleep with me, Zuo Zhan. We've done it thousands of times. Haven't you enough?" The hoarse voice of wishing was intermittent.
Zuo Zhan's deep pupil tightened suddenly.
"Aren't you tired of being alone? There's a vast world outside... It's nothing like me. You said before that you never lack women around you. Why? Or... You just like to torture me?"
Her words hurt people and her voice saw blood.
Zuo Zhan's gloomy face was covered with dark clouds. "There is no lack of women, but no one can be in my heart except you. You are the only woman I have in my life, and I only sleep with you!"
Wishing and holding back, he suddenly smiled.
That desolate and shallow smile really hurts people.
"... I'm not the only one. You only like to play with me, but I've been quite good to you for so many years. Our two families are also friends. Is it fun for you to bully me like this?" Wishing didn't send out a word, I felt my numb heart bleeding. Zuo Zhan stabbed her in the heart again and again, and she pulled it out with her own hands. It was in a mess.
The bedroom didn't turn on the light, and the gloomy night sky outside seemed to have rained. The sound of the rain mixed with lightning flashes lit up the dark room and reflected the mess on the bed.
She was exhausted from wishing and suffered too much pain, which made her have no time to do anything else. When she was on the verge of fainting, she vaguely felt Zuo Zhan holding her cheek and spitting out a low voice, like the devil's language, "am I bullying you or are you bullying me?"
"Wish, sometimes I think, are you playing with me? You like to provoke me. When I really can't leave you, I kick me again. It seems that the initiative is with me. In fact, you're not passive at all. You're really free to come and go!"