After Those Years of Misery

At that time she must have thought he was in love with her, so she went all out to please him, be gentle and obedient to him in every way.

Since she went to the wedding, for the past two days, she has been cold to him, making him inexplicably irritable whenever he thinks of her.

Zillog turned away and refused to look at him. She hated that she had pretended to fall in love with him and became too deeply in the play.

“Look at me! Say, are you in love with me?” He pulled her head back and forced her to look at him.

“You are in a hurry to let me come back, just want to ask me this boring question?” Zillog woke up and drove away the moment of obsession and ecstasy.

Qiao Yushi ignored her deliberate coldness, still staring at her, looking for the answer he wanted.

“I deliberately shook hands with Qiao Yuhuan in front of me, in order to stimulate me and make me jealous for you?”

She just wanted to make him even more angry, she was revenge on him.

Zillog rolled his eyes twice and chuckled slightly.

“So my goal has been achieved, you are jealous!”

“you……”

He hadn’t noticed her so sharp before, and every word embarrassed him.

The mood that had calmed down was disturbed by her again, irritated and angry.

He pinched her chin again, and said to her word by word: “You are delusional!”

“I’m delusional, how do you explain the fact that you rushed over in a hurry? Didn’t you come to declare possession?” Zilog ignored the pain from dropping his chin and faced him fearlessly.

“…”

Qiao Yushi became angry again, and it took a long time to get over.

He pulled his belt with a wicked smile, and said, “Yes, I was here for you. You are the woman I have **** with. Don’t shamelessly want to climb onto my brother’s bed.”

There was a slight cold pain, and he regretted the trance of being lost.

In his heart, she was so unbearable and worthless. The tip of her nose was sour, and the tears of disappointment accumulated in her eyes, but she did not allow herself to show weakness in front of him. He did not respond to his words, closed his eyes, and waited for his unrelenting impact on her.

Suddenly she became quiet, and the energy to flaunt her teeth and claws just now disappeared, like a deflated ball.

Seeing the glittering tears in the corners of her eyes, she must have endured it and did not flow out.

“What is wronged? Isn’t it something you should do to bed with me?” He wanted to calm his heart, but he still said coldly.

“Come on, I didn’t resist.” Zilog said dumbly.

“Thinking that I won’t come like you?” Thinking that I would not bear you? Why?

“I didn’t think so. You never felt soft on me. Whether I am happy or unhappy, I never dared to ask you to worry about my feelings.” His coldness inspired her to speak out. if.

How does she feel? Qiao Yushi’s heart seemed to be hit by something, making him feel bored and uncomfortable.

Without saying anything, I got out of bed, picked up the scattered clothes and pants from the ground and put them on again.

She said he really won’t come? Zillog opened his eyes in surprise, already pulling the zipper.

This shows that he still cares a little bit about her, right?

But she suddenly found out that she would rather he didn’t care, be yin to her, be cruel to her, so that she could get away. When she didn’t want to leave, there was a slight bit of reluctance. He was the husband of her good friend, and she shouldn’t have a fluke.

Just as Qiao Yushi was about to leave, he heard Zillog’s cell phone ding on the bed, which was a message.

“Qiao Yuhuan?” He asked alertly, bashing the bed, and Zillog got her mobile phone in one step.

“You have no right to look at my hideout!” Zillog growled.

“If your privacy involves my brother, I have a right!”

She came to grab it, but couldn’t grab him, and quickly opened the message, but it was not Qiao Yuhuan’s.

“Luo Luo, Qiao Yuhuan asked me your phone number, should I give it or not?” Cheng Feixue sent it.

“Give it back to me!” she said anxiously, for fear that it was Xiao Yong who sent a message to be discovered by him.

“I will give you this after I reply!”

Qiao Yushi insisted, she didn’t care that she was still naked and wrestled with one of his arms.

I don’t know how he did it, completely unaffected by her obstruction, one hand controlled her, and the other hand quickly pressed the key to reply.

Seeing the little envelope flying out, he curled up his mouth with satisfaction and smiled imperceptibly.

“Give it to you!”

Zillog took the phone back from his hand angrily, and she opened the latest message in the outbox.

“Help me tell Qiao Yuhuan that I already have a boyfriend and ask him not to pester me. I am disgusted.”

“Why are you so self-assured?” She raised her head and looked up at him, angrily asked.

“Do you think this will prevent me from dating Qiao Yuhuan?”

“What did you say? Tell me again!” On impulse, Shi Cai ignored her feelings and returned the message for her, not without any guilt.

Her words made his guilt disappear, and he made his habitual movements again, pinching her chin and staring at her.

She dared to say it again and watched him not tear her up.

He was really angry, his eyes cold and terrifying, it was a rage she had never seen before.