"Yuanfan, I can't take it anymore... Ah..."
"Little goblin, you can't say it now? Huh?"
Another round of attacks began. Qiao Shiya resisted the urge to vomit in her chest and pressed down on the monitoring device.
This was her husband. He had never touched her in the past three years of marriage, but he was drinking and talking in a low voice outside.
The sound of smashing the door came from the door, and the mother-in-law, Wang Shuhan, shouted outside again. "Why are you hiding in the room again? Yuanfan is not at home. Do you want to rebel? After three years of marriage, you can't even get an egg. How can you still be so polite? Why don't you come out to cook? Do you want to starve to death?"
Hehe, giving birth to a child isn't just a matter of one person. Do you want me to reproduce for a long time?
Qiao Shiyu held back her nausea, opened the door, and went to the kitchen.
This was her family's career as a woman. Since she came to the Mo family, she had given up all her hard work and everything she had. She thought that as long as she worked hard, she would win Mo Yuanfan's heart. But now it seemed that she had given up everything, and what she got was the disgust of her whole family.
Who would care about the bitterness in her heart?
"Ah! Qiao Shiyu, are you crazy? I told you to cook, but you mixed the blood in the dishes. Do you want to disgust me?"
When she heard Wang Shuhan's loud voice again, she realized that she had cut her finger, but she didn't feel any pain at all.
Looking at the bright red blood and her mother-in-law's fearful look, the remaining rebellious spirit in her heart suddenly roared.
The night was deep.
On the narrow and filthy street, Qiao Shiyu walked forward with a numb look, but there was a thrill in her heart that was about to be released.
This was a slum at the lowest level of Rong City, because there were ruins everywhere in Africa.
But because of this, there were more beggars and drunkards at the lower level. The Mo family did not like her, but they refused to let her get divorced. Then she would disgust them for once.
Tonight, she was going to find the most filthy and ugly person to hand over her first time.
"Yes..."
A moan came from the corner, and Qiao Shiyu boldly walked over.
Under the dim street lamp, a man was lying there. His clothes were covered with blood, and his original appearance could not be seen at all.
The fighting in this area was very fierce, and he must be a gangster.
She gritted her teeth and reached out to untie the man's buttons. One, two. She could feel her heart beating violently.
The man's solid chest was exposed, with a chill in it. Every inch of Qiao Shiyu's skin that she touched was trembling.
At the last one, a faint reproach suddenly sounded in his ear. "What are you doing?"
Qiao Shiyu was shocked. The man opened his eyes and stared at her, as sharp as an eagle's. For a moment, Qiao Shiyu actually wanted to escape. But when she thought of how the Mo family had eaten flies, she held back.
"What do you think?" The soft and boneless hands simply untied the last button, slowly reaching into the man's chest, rotating and beating.
This presumptuous action made the man's whole body tense up. Qiao Shiyu took off the last barrier between the two of them and stuck her whole body to him.
Her unique fragrance and softness, like a tentacle with magic power, grabbed the man's limbs and bones. Looking at her immature movements, the man couldn't help but turn over and stand up. "Woman, you asked for it."
At the last moment when she broke through the barrier, a tear fell from the corner of Qiao Shiyu's eyes. The man, who had been crazy, suddenly stopped.
He gently kissed the woman's tears, held her hand patiently, and climbed to the top with her.
