"Domestic Violence" Offenders in Marriage

Chapter 12 first photo

The painted wood of the table is like ice that seeps into the skin, and penetrates into the texture of the skin little by little to dissipate the heat in Cheng Yu's body. The photo in his hand is like a bomb, burying everything he can think of. way back.

The whole body of the person in the photo is tightly wrapped in dark red wine. The bruises on the fair skin and the alluring wine red set off the beige blanket, creating a voluptuous picture at the intersection.

Maybe it's because of his sensitivity to humiliation, but he can recall everything that happened that day at a glance. It's really not a good thing to have a good memory sometimes. Cheng Yu couldn't help but increase his strength. Disappeared little by little, sharp folds scratched the tightened hands.

The self in the photo was probably when he was just kidnapped, and only then was he so stupid that he would often piss off that bastard man.

Anderson's toughness and confinement made it impossible for him, who is always strong, to be restrained, to be crushed by men, and to live in hell every day. It's not that he didn't think that after failure or the leak of secrets, he might What will happen may cause some hardships, but everything that is happening now is beyond his expectation and beyond his tolerance.

Finally, when I didn't know how many times I asked: When will you let me go, a little spark ignited the monstrous explosive package, and blasted myself to pieces.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yu's face flushed hotly, and when the photo was shattered, Andison's unbeaten face could no longer be seen in the mess.

Maybe he really should change his tactics.

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Andison was very depressed. Since the incident that day, Cheng Yu really did three nos to him: ignore, respond, and refuse.

For nearly a week, he has really tried his best to please the other party, serving delicious food and drinking, coaxing with sweet words, who knows that people don't buy his set at all, and go to sleep after eating and drinking, Pretend not to hear what you say, and don’t resist him when you move your hands and feet while sleeping. That person is like a doll. Like a headless fly, buzzing and bumping around.

In the evening, Anderson suppressed the person tightly again, pressing him on the bed and doing it to death. At this time, he was really at a loss. The feeling of being absolutely ignored made him extremely anxious, so he really should be fucked to death like this. I don't even bother myself to make him smile. Cheng Yu's half-closed slender eyes are so narrow that he can't see the color of the pupils. There are no waves on the surface, but the slightly puffed cheeks can guess that he is biting. Tooth patience.

During this period of time, Cheng Yu could feel that Andison was getting more and more manic. Heh, he had long known how it is possible for a person like Andison to become a loyal dog. Feelings and paranoia are just pastimes for rich people when they are bored. If you can’t get it, you want it more, and the more you want it, the more you can’t get it. The successive cycles are entangled with each other. Only when you let him get it first, will he know that the grapes outside the fence are as sour.

"Scream, aren't you very obedient!" Cheng Yu almost screamed out with a heavy movement.

When Andison saw Cheng Yu's pretended resignation, he became angry. He really wanted to be with someone. He really wanted to. I admit that I was wrong, but you shouldn't give up every chance. No, Andison is used to himself, and this is the point where he only felt that Cheng Yu was cruel, but he didn't feel that his current behavior gave Cheng Yu no reason to forgive him at all.