Chapter 265

Name:Thorny First Marriage Author:Basho
I regret that I didn't drink more at night, so I can't feel what happened at night.

About adult women, each of them had a similar spring dream.

In the years when I separated from sang Qi, I occasionally dreamed of meeting him.

I knew something was wrong when my fingers were cold.

"Sandong." Secretary Dong seemed to cry: "Sang Dong just came out of the emergency room, and now he is in the intensive care unit."

"Xiasang, I didn't answer his secretary."

Fortunately, Secretary Dong answered, his voice seemed very tired: "Hello, who?"

I don't know the phone number of his bodyguard. I only know Secretary Dong's.

There was still no answer for a long time. I had to call Secretary Dong.

I put a pajama on my shoulder, got out of bed, picked up the phone and dialed Sanshi.

I was in a cold sweat. Last night's dream made me feel that something must have happened.

He must have saved me. He could have chosen to save me today and let me suffer one more day, but he didn't.

I know why I called out the name of Sang Shixi. My eyelids have been jumping since yesterday.

"What kind of missing makes you call out my elder brother's name on my bed?" As soon as sang Qi spoke, I knew that he was very upset and sarcastic.

I'm in shock, crawling on the bed with my head in my arms.

I thought I was just crying in my dream, but when I woke up and found myself sitting on the bed, and sang Qi, who was lying beside me, sat up slowly from the bed, I could tell from his expression that I really cried out.

"Sisang I screamed and sweated.

All of a sudden, a truck ran into sang Shixi's car from behind and squashed his blood out of the car. The situation was as miserable as it was.

I have never dreamt of him. In my dream, sang Shixi was sitting in the car with many cars chasing him.

But I had a dream. For the first time, I had a dream of Sanshi.

I didn't sleep until it was almost dawn.

I don't know if he fell asleep, but I stayed up almost all night.

I don't know what time it is. The night is very deep, and he seems to be exhausted. He slides down from me and lies with his back to me.

Occasionally, his breathing makes me feel familiar, but when I just put my arm around his neck, I see his eyes full of disgust and disdain, and then I retract my hand.

If it was before, I would have kicked him out of bed, but now I don't have the strength and confidence.

Resentment seems to let him stop, he tossed me over and over again, I can only bear.

This combination of spirit and flesh became a means of punishing me, which made me sad.

It's not physical pain, it's not the grievance of being trampled by sangqi without pity.

It was a long, painful, but tangled night.

I have no time to think, sad, suffering and so on, all kinds of emotions have no time to have, mulberry flag down, cut off any of my thinking ability.

In fact, it was not so sad at all. He held the collar of my thin Pajama and pulled it hard. With a stab, the SILK PAJAMA cracked.

He took off his robe, and my pajamas would open like petals as long as I gently took off the strap.

His eyes even with a little fierce, there is no wedding night romantic warmth.

Mulberry flag body with a faint smell of smoke, suddenly bent down to hold me up to the bed, directly let me throw on the bed.

I hold the microphone in a daze, suddenly a hand takes the microphone from my hand and hangs up the phone.

It doesn't make sense. Why hasn't sang Shixi heard from you all the time? He'll come to me when he gets rid of those people.

"No, why do you always mention Sanshi?"

"Did you call shisang back?" I asked in a low voice.

As soon as she said this, I saw her ears listening to the corner of the wall.

Gu Yu didn't sleep yet: "why didn't your room move at all?"

I dare not call sang Shixi directly. If he knows that sang Qi and I are married, he will be furious.

There was a phone in the room, so I went to the small hall outside to call Gu Yu.

He was so absorbed in smoking that he didn't seem to notice me at all.

It's very cold outside. Today, I was freezing to death when I was watching fireworks in my dress.

I rushed out of the bathrobe. He sat at the window smoking. The cold wind came in, and I tightened my neck.

I sat alone for a long time until he knocked on the door. I guess he was afraid that I would sleep in the bathtub.

At this moment, I didn't think about him for a second. Sang Qi seemed to be depressed and left me. Then he put on a bathrobe on his shoulder and went out of the bathtub.I feel my face, my face is full of steam, I am not sure whether I cry, even if I cry, it is not because of Sang Shixi.

He just wanted to stab me with all kinds of sharp words.

He now mentions sang Shixi in this tone. I would like to imagine that he is jealous, but I know not.

I shook my head, but he was laughing, which made me shudder: "but when you cry, who are you thinking about, sang Shixi? Thinking about your wedding in five days? "

It's just that one day I don't want to know whether sang Qi and I will become like this.

He kept the same posture and looked down at me: "very reluctant?"

Suddenly, he stopped, but I knew it wasn't his end.

He's punishing me, but he's punishing himself.

I don't think sang Qi has an expression of enjoyment on his face.

Now, it's like torture to me.

It's not that we haven't done this kind of thing in the bathroom. It's aesthetical and enjoyable.

In the mist, I can still tell his beautiful face.

I waited for the moment when he was exhausted, but it didn't come.

I put my wrist on his shoulder. I dare not put my whole hand on it. I'm afraid I'll scratch him with my nails because of the pain.

My back against the massage bath inside the massage of small particles above, a hit pain I can only tightly bite to the teeth.

No foreplay, no touch, nothing.

In the whole process, I didn't feel a little love. He seemed to take me as an outlet. He went straight in from the moment I was just immersed in the bathtub.

I thought I would never have such a chance again, but this day suddenly arrived, but it was not the taste I imagined.

When I wake up in the morning, I feel very sad, because it's so wonderful to be with Sang Qi.

My damned sixth sense has always been that accurate.

My voice is dumb: "Sang Shixi, what's the matter, please tell me quickly!"

"Sang Dong was hit down the mountain by a car after he went to save you yesterday!"