Chapter 335

Why is this happening? I am really unwilling to accept it. You are like this, and Li Mo is like this. Am I really so humble as dust?

All of you are obsessed with this slutty woman, and none of you want to look at me directly after you have this slutty woman.

I really hate it.As he was talking, the young girl got up and pushed me away and ran to the door.

After the young girl opened the door and ran out crying, the footsteps disappeared and left the loud noise when the hotel door closed.

The excited words of the young girl also made me feel uncomfortable, because in a daze, I seemed to understand why this girl, who is still a bit extreme and immature, is so hostile to my wife.

The meaning expressed in the words just now is that I still have deep feelings for that Li Mo, but that shameless man seems to be fascinated by my wife, which makes the young girl sad.

And in the hearts of the young girl, when my wife does something like this, I will definitely get angry and take revenge on her even more crazy.

But now when the young girl sees me, she is still protecting my wife, which makes it even more difficult for her to accept, as if all men are protecting my wife and giving up her.

This feeling should be difficult for young girls to accept.

When I first started, she kept mocking and humiliating my wife, including last time she asked me to bring my wife to play with her. Today I brought it out, but the only thing that young girls have to do with my wife is humiliation.

This also has her intention to give up, just to use this method to retaliate against my wife.

Under my attitude, the young girl finally couldn't bear such a situation that was unacceptable to her, and ran out of the room in an anxious manner.

This sudden change surprised my wife and I.

When my out-of-body soul was closed heavily, I felt like my soul was back in my body again.

In the last words of the young woman just now, I could no longer stand the severe pain in my twitching heart. I took a few steps back and sat on the sofa next to me.

This time it was my turn to lean on the back of the sofa and stare blankly.

My wife just looked at everything in front of me quietly, and even in the last moment, the young girl said something that my wife had been hiding from me, and was even more lewd and unacceptable to me.

My wife accepted her fate like she was desperate, and even her lifeless charming face was full of death.

But I knew that when I scolded the young girl and defended my wife, at that moment, my wife's tears of shame that had stopped, burst into tears again.

I know that my wife was running silently in tears just now, not because of extreme humiliation, but because of my care and protection for her at the last moment.

My wife was trying hard to stand up, but unfortunately, her weak arms wanted to support her body, but after trying it several times, she failed.

Tonight, my sexy and charming wife has been played with by me too much.

Many times people are like this. For example, when you are in desire or excitement, you always say a lot of tactile words or say a lot of fantasies that are difficult to make in normal times.

This feeling is stimulated by the excitement of desire. Once it explodes, the person's desire fades and will return to his previous rational state.

This is what I am now, making me feel strange because I am so crazy when I am excited, and maybe I have endured too much distortion and stimulation.

Today I almost feel stranger to myself.

This feeling scared me. I didn't even dare to think that in the past period, I would have been so fiercely tortured my beloved wife.

At this time, I turned to look at my wife in front of me, and suddenly I felt that the person in front of me was also so strange.

Perhaps everyone has changed like this, with a sunny and bottom line, and a dark, depraved, crazy fantasy and all kinds of desires. This is how I am, and so is my wife.

I looked at my embarrassed wife, and it was still so sexy and tempting.But suddenly I feel so far between us, as if we are separated or disappeared at any time.

In my heart tonight, I couldn't tell what emotions it was, whether it was stimulating anger, excited, or sad and angry revenge.

For this long period of time, only my breathing and my wife's soft sobs were left in the room.

As time goes by, I have been waiting for a long time, and my wife seems to have gradually recovered.

His wife slowly supported the ground and then sat up with a weak mature body.

I looked at my wife's charming face that was covered with tears and looked paler. When I turned toward me, my wife bit her sexy red lips tightly, then reached into the slit of her buttocks behind her, and pulled out the big tail prop that stuffed the young girl into her compact back door.

Another wonderful and numb humming sound appeared.

When my wife stood up from the floor in a mess, she held her hands weakly in front of the window.

At this time, my wife slowly parted her red lips, with a whimpering and hoarse voice in her voice. My wife stammered at me: Husband, I'm sorry.

My wife's weak and humming voice made me come back to my senses. This sentence made my complex mentality difficult to calm down again.

The young girl's voice was still in my ears.

Why didn't you tell me that after the bastard named Li Mo raped you in the subway car, he took you to a remote small lake and was played with and trained by him.Why didn't you tell me that you had already had a sneaky date with Li Mo the last time, and the last time I saw you in the hotel, was that the second time, right?Why didn't you tell me that on the first time you went on a date with a rape and trained you, he called two more men to play with you in the wheel room?

I really don't want to ask these words, but I really hope that my wife can give me a reason even if I don't need to be reasonable. I want my wife to say it to me in person, instead of saying meaningless sorry from the beginning.

As I gradually recalled these things, all the emotions in my heart were replaced by the increasingly burning anger, and they could no longer be suppressed.

I suddenly stood up and walked over, facing my wife. I asked her why loudly, and why one by one.

No matter how I asked, my wife always cried and answered sorry, always saying that her husband was sorry.

My wife's tears became wet again, and my wife started crying again, and this time she was so sad.

My wife's attitude made me more and more angry.

After the young girl ignited my anger that was so burning that it could burn before leaving, I finally couldn't hold back at this moment.

I pushed my wife who had just stood up to the ground, turned around and picked up the whip. At this moment, I was not like before, and I was still coated in my heart. Can this wife bear it?

I am just venting now, just wanting to vent.

I'll call you to get trained.I told you to be so lewd in front of other men.

With my roar, the whip in my hand whipped heavily on my wife.

My wife's sexy back, slender legs, her round buttocks, and even her red and swollen front and back doors, red marks appeared with the whipping.