[Net King] Rules for Attacking Wife

It was the first time they met after Youxizi got married. Youxizi had lost a lot of weight, but she put on a beige windbreaker to wrap herself tightly in the hot weather. She stood in front of a statue, staring at the statue in a daze, Tezuka Kunimitsu had been with her for so long, he knew clearly that something must have happened to him, otherwise she wouldn't have shown such a lonely expression.

At this time, Tezuka was going to deliver some documents, but he still stopped and walked towards Yukiko slowly.

"Yuki... Yukimura." Halfway through the call, he hurriedly changed his name, and Tezuka suddenly realized that calling out another person's last name was such an uncomfortable thing.

She was stunned for a long time, and then turned around for a while, Tezuka saw that there were tears on her face and gauze on her forehead, her brows were slightly frowned, Tezuka reached out to touch, but realized that their relationship is not so close now.

"What's wrong with the forehead?" He coughed a few times as if to cover up, and frowned slightly when he saw the injury on his forehead.

"I touched it." Yukiko lowered her long eyelashes, and replied indifferently, her rosy lips in the past were a little pale, and even her golden hair became dull.

She is lying.

Yukiko didn't dare to look him in the eyes every time she lied, because she was afraid that she would see something, she was always so sensitive.

Tezuka opened his mouth, feeling like he wanted to say something, but couldn't.

At this time Yukimura Seichi appeared, he was as decent, elegant and noble as on TV.

When he saw Tezuka and Yukiko, his eyes sharpened, but his face maintained a gentle and joyful smile: "Tezuka, long time no see." The tone was pleasant, as if he was really looking forward to meeting him, and he hit After greeting, Yukimura stepped forward and wrapped Yukiko in his arms in a possessive gesture.

Yuxiko's head drooped lower and lower, and even her face turned pale.

Is she afraid of Yukimura Seiichi?

Tezuka frowned slightly, then nodded: "Yukimura."

"Would you like to sit on it? I just established a new studio here, and we may meet a lot in the future." Yukimura's tone was gentle and polite, keeping a very good distance.

Hearing that Yuxizi's eyes widened suddenly, she looked at him with disbelief.

Yukimura's hands around her waist tightened slightly, but the heart under the gentle appearance was dark and piercing.

Tezuka looked at Yukiko and didn't refuse. He wanted to know if she was doing well, and he wanted to know very much.

So I followed Yukimura up the stairs, and came to Yukimura's studio after a quiet journey. He did everything in such an orderly manner. The newly established studio was decorated in a simple and elegant way, and there was also a lounge for people to rest. .

"Youxizi, can you pour some water for me?"

"Yeah." Yukiko answered absent-mindedly, and she walked out with a tea cup in her hand. Tezuka was a little worried about her condition, and looked at Yukiko and became thoughtful.

Yukimura Seiichi tapped the coffee table lightly, smiling with mandarin purple eyes, "I know my Yukiko is pretty, but Tezuka-kun, you don't have to look at it for so long."

Tezuka Kunimitsu was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly looked away.

Seeing this, his expression became more and more gloomy, and he gradually suppressed the smile on his face, "By the way, I just remembered that Yukiko had dated Tezuka-kun before, and I was really envious when I saw you at Tokyo University. Woolen cloth."

What he said didn't seem to be a lie, but the tone was extremely disgusting. At this time, Tezuka Kunimitsu simply thought that he was joking. After all, Yukimura Seichi liked to see others make a fool of himself.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yukimura smiled lightly: "The water has been pouring for a long time, I'll go and have a look."

"No need..." He was about to go back now, Yukimura Seiichi probably didn't hear it, Tezuka sighed softly, he picked up a piece of graffiti from the coffee table, it should be written by Yukimura, Who is it painted on?Is it Yukiko?But this kind of dark and depressing lines don't seem to come from Yukimura's hand.

Still a little sad, Tezuka took a deep breath, it seemed that he was suspicious, so there was no need to stay here, Tezuka picked up the briefcase on the side and walked out.

But when he saw the picture in front of him, he stopped suddenly. Yukiko and Yukimura Seiichi seemed to be arguing, and he could clearly see and hear everything they said from this direction.

Yukiko was holding a teacup, her hair covered half of her cheeks, but Tezuka Kunimitsu saw that her shoulders were trembling slightly.

"you do this delibrately."

"What?" Yukimura leaned on the drinking fountain beside him, caressing casually with his slender fingers, he looked at Yukiko with a half-smile, his eyes were filled with deep streamers.

Yukiko was a little irritable, and the mania in her heart was about to burst out, her eyes fixed on Yukimura, burning with raging anger, "Then what do you mean by calling him up? You said that on purpose! You put the studio It was built here for a purpose, right?!"

Yukimura's eyes sank, and he suddenly withdrew the smile on his face, "Am I your husband or Tezuka Kunimitsu? Tell me who is your husband!" He leaned in front of her, his hands tightened slightly, " Why do you keep looking at him? I just want you not to be so mean to me, can't you give me a smiling face?!"

Yukiko took a few steps back, looked away with red eyes, and remained silent without responding.

Don't you look like him now?

Yukimura Seiichi took a deep breath, he was very angry, but sad and angry, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a clear light inside, and he smiled mockingly, "Why, you naively want to Can you rekindle your old relationship? Let me tell you, stop daydreaming, yes, I just have a purpose, I deliberately want to anger him, what can you do to me?"

"I don't want to talk to you." Her expression also turned cold, "You can do whatever you want, I don't care anymore."

"It doesn't matter." He grabbed her wrist, "Is it okay even if I show him those things? Since you said so, I will do it, okay? Let everyone see what kind of person the pure and sensible Yuxiko is, okay?" good?"

"Get out!" Yukiko struggled to break away from his hand, but she forgot that there was still a tea cup filled with hot water in her hand, and the white hot water was about to spill on her body, Yukimura hurriedly stretched out his hand to block her face, In an instant, the skin was scalded and wrinkled.

Tezuka, who was hiding behind, couldn't believe the changes in front of him. He had already stretched out one foot, and finally stretched it back embarrassingly.

"You're the one who caused all of this, and you're the one who made me like this! You've got everything you want, so what more do you want? Let me love you, and I'll tell you Yukimura Seichi! Don't dream I won't care about you at all!" As she spoke, she slammed another teacup on the ground in front of him.

The hot water splashed on his body hurt, but his heart hurt even more, the biting cold almost drowned him, no matter what she did, she would not care, in her eyes he was a heinous devil, but even so... even In this way, he has no way to let go.

How could you fall in love with such a paranoid girl?

No, she is not like this, she is gentle, her smile is like the sun, she cares about everything, she cares about everything, but... After being with him, all the beauty in her body disappeared like a bubble.

"Yukiko." Withholding a bitter smile, Yukimura's smile was tainted with the coldness in the darkness, "This is the last time, if...you treat me like this next time, I won't show mercy to you, even though I I really love you very much..."

Later, Tezuka Kunimitsu began to pay attention to Yukiko, he occasionally met her, and she would smile with him, but that smile was an indelible sadness.

She was sad, but he was helpless, even though Tezuka Kunimitsu knew everything.

Later, their last meeting was at Yukiko's funeral.

Tezuka Kunimitsu saw Echizen's miserable family, Echizen Ryoma crying, and Yukimura Seiichi standing in front of her tombstone with a charming smile.

What will happen if you hold her back that night?

What would happen if they ruined their wedding?

What would happen if you took her away by force?

in case……

Wan Wan is one of them, so it will not fall into the current situation.It was all his fault, it was his self-righteousness that killed Yuxiko.

and so……

He will not repeat the same mistakes in this life!

"Yukiko..." Tezuka looked at her tender eyes, "I really..." love you very, very much.

"Hmm." She bent her eyes and smiled as if she had heard his voice. The smile was as beautiful as before.

Tezuka pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips lightly, just sticking them together very simply, this kiss was clean and pure, without any impurity.

She froze for a moment, and couldn't help but prepare to back away. Tezuka clasped her shoulders with some cold hands, pulled her into his arms, and stretched out his tongue to gently lick her soft lips covered with peach fragrance lipstick. After a moment, she slowly pried open her lips, stirring them very jerky.

They actually seldom kiss, after all, they are both very young people, Yukiko controlled her breathing, closed her eyes involuntarily, and put her arms around his thin waist.

He pushed her against the telegraph pole behind, and even though there were people coming and going, the two of them kissed generously, Tezuka's fingers gently rubbed her fair cheeks, a little itchy, she whimpered, a little bit intolerable.

"That... hey? Isn't that Guoguang?"

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