City Lady-Killer

Chapter 895: The Devil

He stays alone every day. The only thing that accompanies him is the friendly smile of his wife in the photo. Sweet photos of all sizes fill the living room and bedroom. They are the only ones that let Zhang Zhiqiang realize that this is still a home.shubao22_la Zhang Zhiqiang was annoyed and regretful, and made several calls to beg his wife for forgiveness, but in return they were indifferent.Finally one day, he couldn't stand it anymore and told the whole story.

Li Yujun cried.Li Yujun loves her husband deeply, and loves him unswervingly. The days of being separated from her husband made her live unhappy. She missed Zhang Zhiqiang’s laughter and the taste of Zhang Zhiqiang. Just after learning the truth, Li Yujun’s heart became weak. It warms up directly, she knows Zhang Zhiqiang too well, career is almost everything for this man.Li Yujun planned to return to her husband the next day. On the phone, he did not tell him that Li Yujun wanted to surprise him.

Two flowers bloomed on each table. When the classmates reunion ended and Sun Miaoyi stepped out of the restaurant on vain steps, a gentle magnetic voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Sister Miaoyi, do you want me to take you back?"

"Oh, no trouble, I can just take a taxi."

"But I think you seemed to have drunk a lot of wine just now, and now it's so late, let me take you home!"

Sun Miaoyi looked at him with misty drunken eyes for a long time, and slowly spit out the alcohol in the body: "Well, if you are not too troublesome, I will let you be a flower protector!"

"Hehehe, it's not troublesome at all! Because it is my honor to be able to help the school flower senior sister student union chairman...hehe, it is my honor. Then you wait here, I will drive over."

Originally, Sun Miaoyi believed that young people like Lin Tianlong who had just come out of society, even with a background, had already been promoted to the car-owning class, and could at most afford domestically-made cars.But when an imported silver convertible coupe appeared in front of her, she couldn't believe that the person sitting in the car was actually Tianlong, the young boy from Yandu Mountain back then!

After rubbing the drunk eyes and confirming that he had not recognized the wrong person, Sun Miaoyi got on this high-end sports car with excitement, enjoying the thrill of running through the streets of the provincial capital.

"Tianlong, did you buy this car?" Sun Miaoyi asked curiously.

The big boy stared at the road ahead and said, "You don't have to buy a car to drive. The key is that someone will bring it to you when you need it."

Hearing this answer, Sun Miaoyi's eyes suddenly added a strange look: "Wow! I didn't expect someone to give you such a good car at your young age... Well, I envy you."

Lin Tianlong shrugged and said casually: "It's nothing. Actually, I don't advocate extravagant consumption, whether it is Chinese or Ming Yuxuan. I usually ride in domestic cars. I only need to talk about extravagance occasionally. , This is just going well recently, there are people asking for it in every aspect!"

Although Sun Miaoyi is not a woman who admires vanity, anyone's eyes will be bright when he hears what she said just now.It's just that the look in her eyes that opened her eyes when she saw the money was fleeting--she knew her current identity very well.

A convertible without a roof, running on a deserted street, as the night breeze blows, the elegant perfume and scent on Miaoyi's body seem to rush into the big boy's nose, making him calm and peaceful. Exciting ripples suddenly appeared.

Especially when he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the pink areola on the crisp breast from Sun Miaoyi's almost open chest, he immediately ignited the primal desire hidden in his body.

"Hey, such a beautiful woman is someone else's wife... Well... If she becomes my wife..." Lin Tianlong thought.

As he was sneaking at the beautiful wife beside him, an evil thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly unconsciously.

"Tianlong, what's the matter with you? Why are you smiling so happily?"

"Oh, nothing... I suddenly thought that tomorrow I would have another sum of money to succeed in business..." Lin Tianlong quickly turned off the subject and said, "By the way, is your house coming soon?"

Sun Miaoyi looked ahead and said, "Well, you can park your car at the intersection in front of you. I can just walk in by myself."

When the convertible sports car slowly stopped at the intersection, the woman in the car immediately smiled politely and said: "Tianlong, thank you for letting me hitchhike. Then we continue to keep in touch! Bye."

"Well, see you another day." Lin Tianlong also said with a cordial smile.

Until her figure disappeared into the darkness, his smile immediately turned into a strange sneer.

After Lin Tianlong bid farewell in the street, Sun Miaoyi had just entered the house with alcohol, and immediately smelled a stronger alcohol than her.Looking at the living room following the smell, he saw her husband Wang Zhiwei sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, and a dozen empty beer cans in front of him.

As if smelling the deliberately suppressed smell of gunpowder, Sun Miaoyi hurriedly glanced at her husband and immediately lowered her head to the bathroom; but when she walked around her husband, he suddenly stood up and shouted at her: "Sun Miaoyi, you still know how to go home Yeah, do you know what time it is?"

Without giving his wife a chance to speak, the man pointed at her, gestured and cursed: "Look at you, don’t you feel embarrassed to dress like a wandering warbler standing on the street? Also, your face is painted like a ghost What! Even if you want to find a man outside, you don’t have to dress up like this, right?"

Hearing such vicious words from her husband, Sun Miaoyi, under the influence of the alcohol in her body, immediately drew courage and yelled back not to be outdone.

"What are you doing so loudly! Didn't I tell you that I am going to the class meeting? Besides, what's wrong with me wearing this? Do you want me to wear T-shirts and jeans, so much shame! And, I am In order to impress you as a good husband among your classmates, who do you think I am dressing up for?"

"Why, you are not happy to say a few words about you! Don't forget, you are my Wang Zhiwei's wife! Which of the items you wear on your body doesn't cost me? Hum... Maybe you Today’s classmate meeting is just a pretense. In fact, I want to hook up with rich men?"

"Wang Zhiwei! Keep your mouth clean! If you slander me again, I...I won't be polite to you!" At the end, Sun Miaoyi clenched his fists and yelled at her husband with all his strength.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she had spoken, the huge living room immediately sounded "pop!" crisp applause.

I saw the man showing a look of resentment, grabbing Sun Miaoyi's delicate lotus arm and saying: "You slut who doesn't know what to do! I must let you know today, the attitude that a wife should treat her husband!"

When Sun Miaoyi recovered from the state of shock, she discovered that she had been rudely pushed down on the sofa by her husband, and the skirt of Lycra elastic material shrank up suddenly, revealing her private parts that were not covered by underwear on the spot.

"Damn! You bitch went out without wearing underwear! You...you are even worse than a prostitute! Since you like to dress like a prostitute to seduce men everywhere, then go out without even wearing any clothes!"

Perceiving her husband's bad intentions, Sun Miaoyi desperately pulled the skirt down and screamed: "Ah! What are you going to do? Stop it!"

Wang Zhiwei ignored his wife’s horrified look, he spit out a heavy scent of alcohol with a grim look on his face and said: "You ask me what I want to do? Huh! Can I make you pregnant? Why don't I open my legs soon!"

"What are you talking about! Didn't we say that we would not have children after marriage? You...ah! Let go of me! I don't want it!"

Although Sun Miaoyi struggled desperately, Wang Zhiwei took advantage of the power gap between men and women to clasp the hands of his beautiful wife with one hand, and with the free hand, quickly took off his underwear, revealing the short but erect jade pillar, and then also Regardless of whether her honeypot is ready, she just inserted it into the wet flower path.

"Ah! It hurts! You are going to get out!" Sun Miaoyi pushed hard on the husband's waist, crying in tears.

This is not the first time that her husband has been treated so rudely, but tonight is the one she feels most humiliated.In order to defend her dignity, she almost tried her best to twist her body, trying to prevent the brutal act of rape by the gangster.It's a pity that a woman who is inferior regardless of her body or strength, struggling to get a worse beating by a wicked husband.

Suddenly, the crisp slap of "pop!" reverberated in the huge living room; and Sun Miaoyi, who was brutally beaten by the wicked man, immediately showed fiery and clear palm prints on her pretty and beautiful face.In an instant, tears of humiliation burst out from her bright and moving eyes like a loose faucet.

And Wang Zhiwei, who has long lost his mind, is like a crazy beast at this moment. His lower body quickly moved between the legs of his sweet wife, venting his lust and shouting: "Damn! You are my wife! I am today! Want to fuck you, do you still have to get your consent? Damn! I don't know what a bitch!"

At first hearing this, Sun Miaoyi felt that she was greatly humiliated, and she felt a sense of marrying the wrong person in her heart!She even felt that she had become a free prostitute for this man and a sex toy for him to vent his lust.

"Woo...Woo... I said no, why did you force me? You used to worry about my feelings, but now..." At this point, Sun Miaoyi suddenly remembered the sweet life of the two in the early days of their wedding.

In the past, when Wang Zhiwei came home from get off work, he would not only take the initiative to help with housework, but even massage the tired body of his beautiful wife before going to bed; and as long as he had time on vacation, he would take her outside to relax... At that time, Wang Zhiwei The gentle and considerate appearance that he showed is simply a model for her husband and lover.

It was also because of her husband's almost doting care that Sun Miaoyi was indulging in the sweet marriage relationship, and she forgot her duty as a wife-giving birth to a child for her husband and continuing the incense of the Wang family.

The young couple was newly married, and Sun Miaoyi's in-laws didn't say anything; but after a year of marriage, her belly was still as flat as an unmarried girl. This made the two elders of the Wang family, who had always wanted to make money for their grandchildren, become anxious.

She remembers one time when she and her husband went back to the countryside to visit her parents-in-law, but after dinner, when the family was watching TV and chatting in the living room, Sun Miaoyi's mother-in-law suddenly asked, "Miaoyi, when will you give birth to a grandson for me to hug? , I know that your husband and wife are very affectionate, but don’t you think that a woman must have a few children to be a complete woman?"

"Mom, it's not that we don't want to have a baby, but the prices in the provincial capital are too high. We are afraid that we will not be able to support him after birth, so..." Zhiwei, who had not changed his mood at the time, spoke out to help her solve this problem in time.

Unexpectedly, after hearing these words, my mother said with a gloomy face: "What are you talking about! I thought that when I married your dad back then, it was a bitter haha, but we haven't pulled your siblings so big! Besides, after your sister got married in the provincial capital, didn’t she also give birth to three children for her husband’s family? I didn’t hear her complaints about the difficulty of raising children. Awei, you are the only son of the Wang family, the incense of the Wang family It’s up to you to continue..."')##ThefilewassavedusingTrialversionofChmDecompiler.DownloadChmDecompilerfrom: (ignore the English at the end)