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Chapter fifty-seven

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    For the first time in so many days, Kong Ming was very happy with his wife. They have been together for so many years, and their bodies fit perfectly. He knows where she is sensitive and how to make her comfortable.

    If it wasn't for Zhang Meili's hard work, he didn't want to tie her hands up. He preferred her to wrap his arms around his back and let her groan sweetly under him.

    Most of the men who have reached his status don't have only one woman. He has seen too many people who show off with their lovers openly, and Zhang Meili rarely accompanies him to those social occasions.  There are opportunities to come up, but he doesn't want any of them.

    Some people also asked him why he didn't find a beautiful woman to accompany him. For most men, this is a matter of face.

    But what to do?  He thinks his wife is the best

    His first love, first kiss, first night, and every time after that, belonged to her.  Only he knows that the beautiful body is very beautiful, her skin is white and delicate, her long legs are slender and powerful, and even the small belly button on the flat belly makes him feel very cute.

    It would be fine if Zhang Meili didn't struggle just now, if she didn't say that they did it for the first time because of a quarrel with Xia Xueqing during sex, he would be very gentle and gentle, making her very comfortable.

    So this time although he got her, he was not satisfied, he hoped that she would also have feelings and be able to respond to his enthusiasm.

    Now Zhang Meili's entire back is completely naked, and her pajamas, which are as thin as onion's wings, are nothing more than a piece of torn rag, but she still refuses to lift herself up, nor does she want to talk to him.

    Worried that she would catch a cold like this, Kong Ming took off his shirt and covered her, then went upstairs to fill the oversized jacuzzi in the bathroom. While running the water, he went to the cloakroom to change into a set of home clothes.

    After waiting upstairs for a while, the water in the bathtub was put away.  He tried it with his hand for a moderate temperature before he went downstairs.

    Zhang Meili had already sat up from the sofa, her eyes were empty, she sat there in a daze, she put on his white shirt, every button was tightly buttoned, and her white thighs were exposed from the hem of the shirt.

    This look made his eyes sink, and he wanted to

    He walked up to her and bent down to touch her.

    Snapped!

    She suddenly raised her hand and slapped him in the face!

    His head was knocked to one side, Kong Ming touched his face nonchalantly, then turned back to look at her.

    The furious woman stared at him with red eyes.

    He smiled, "Beautiful, the water is ready upstairs, I'll take you to take a bath."

    "Get out!" she yelled.

    Kong Ming couldn't stand her looking at him like an enemy, so he insisted on hugging her.  But she was still so misbehaving, she wouldn't let him touch her no matter what, he had no choice but to carry her on his shoulders, and put her into the bathtub filled with hot water regardless of her struggle.

    "How could you do this to me!?" she complained.

    What made Zhang Meili angry was not the one time with Kong Ming. They have been husband and wife for so long, and she does not physically reject him.  It's just, how could he use that forced method!  ?

    In her heart, everyone in the world will hurt herself, and Kong Ming will not!

    But the reality gave her a slap in the face!

    Zhang Meili felt that she didn't know him anymore.

    "Beautiful, you are so beautiful," he said.

    At this time, the white shirt she was wearing was completely soaked, and the looming carcass was soaked in the water, and her chest heaved violently due to anger.

    It was only then that she realized her situation. The sweet words that Kong Ming would never say to other women only felt harsh in her ears, and she didn't like this!

    Zhang Meili calmed down and said, "Go out, I will wash it myself."

    Kong Ming, who originally wanted to wash with her, was disappointed, but he also knew that he couldn't push her too hard, so he could only leave the bathroom regretfully, "I'll make dinner, and come down to eat after you finish washing."

    After working in the kitchen for a long time, cooking porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, and two side dishes, Kong Ming saw that Zhang Meili hadn't come yet, so he went upstairs to find her.

    Not in the bathroom, nor in the bedroom where the two slept in the morning.  There were only three bedrooms on the second floor of this western-style building. He searched for her one by one, and found her in the smallest bedroom.

    To be precise, only that bedroom was locked.

    That didn't stop him from going in, he had all the keys in the building, and soon he opened the door.

    Zhang Meili was sleeping on the bed under the quilt, her eyes were closed as if she had already fallen asleep.?

    He walked over and sat on the side of the bed softly, looking at her sleeping face tenderly, thinking that such a quiet beauty is so obedient and lovely.

    Until he found the bruise on her wrist.

    One of her arms was placed outside the quilt, and there were two or three clear bruises on the wrist in the shape of finger marks¡ªobviously left when he pinched her arm.

    A light touch on a woman's body may leave a bruise, not to mention a man who tried his best to subdue her at that time.

    If you have it on this arm, you must have it on the other arm.

    He still felt distressed.

    If the whole world hurts her, he won't hurt her, but today he squeezed his woman into bruises.

    Carefully holding her arm up, he gently rubbed the bruise.  Zhang Meili was too deep in sleep to respond to these.

    After kneading for a while, I guess she won't get up for dinner.  Regardless of the prepared food, he got up and took off his shirt, got into the quilt with his upper body naked, hugged her waist from behind, closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually calmed down after a while.

    The woman's eyelashes trembled slightly.

    The next day, Zhang Meili didn't eat breakfast and refused to eat lunch.

    The breakfast that Kong Ming made and the lunch that she brought in were all knocked over by her on the ground.

    How could she survive this situation? In a legal society, a well-known lawyer actually did such a thing as imprisoning his wife.  It took her a full day to react to his actions.

    Moreover, he raped in marriage!

    Isn't he afraid to sue him after he goes out!  ?

    Kong Ming came back a bit late that night. When he entered the door, he was followed by two security guards, each with a pile of clothes in their hands.

    Zhang Meili watched them go up to the second floor, and followed them after a while. The security guard put down his clothes and went out. Kong Ming was hanging clothes on the hangers in the cloakroom.

    "What is this?" she asked at last.

    "Your clothes," he said.

    "Of course I know! Where did you get it!?" She asked the silly question again.

    "From your house," he answered her very frankly, "I took the house key from your bag. You changed the lock, didn't you?"

    She was so angry that she rushed forward and tore off the clothes he had hung up, and those clothes were thrown on the ground together with the ones that were not hung up.

    "What's the use of having these now!? I'm in this shitty place! What's the point of wearing these!?"

    After hearing what she said, he laughed again. Since he brought her to this villa, he often laughed, as if he was easily satisfied.

    He said: "Beautiful, you are right, I also think you look best wearing nothing."

    As he spoke, he pushed her down on the pile of clothes, crushed by the bodies of countless women, he kissed her hair, and murmured: "Just show me, you don't need to wear it"

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    ? Please call me a little public opinion, I am thinking about what to write next every day.  In fact, each of my essays has no outline, and the outline can only be written when it is written. You don¡¯t understand the pain without a stalk.

    If the imprisoned part is a little yellow mosquito, I can write a hundred thousand and eighty thousand, but this is not a little yellow mosquito. Do you remember the part about Chunchun¡¯s campus When I think of these two people like this now, I will dance  so I didn't get to the point where I didn't get it right.

    But I want to conceive the outline of the next article recently. After all, it is shameful to only write two articles, and my editor told me that due to my poor quality, I must save enough 150,000 words of manuscripts before I can publish a new article.  , This is because I knelt down and begged for a long time to bargain for a price. I just I only have 15w words in ten years.

    Not to mention, because of this matter, I have been in a bad mood all day, and of course I am also to blame.  hlnovel.com
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