My Wife Wants to Sleep with Other Man/C1 Home son-in-law
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C1 Home son-in-law

My wife is beautiful and capable, and she's a big boss, but if I could choose again, I would never marry her.

< br > This marriage was arranged by the matchmaking office, and when I went to the matchmaking office that day, the person in charge said that I was introverted and stuttering and was not suitable for the job, but that I was upright, honest, and without background, and was very suitable for a lady's conscription and could consider being a son-in-law.

He said the woman was rich, had her own company, was a big boss, and was paid fifty thousand dollars a month for her gifts, and was paid one or two thousand dollars a month after her marriage.

I was on my way to college when I got a text message to scam me, and all fifteen thousand was stolen, and my mother was the only one in the family who was very poor, and fifteen thousand was saved by my mother for three years of saving for school, and my mother had a heart attack, and my biggest wish was to go to college, and if I knew I'd lost the money, I couldn't go to college, and I didn't know what would happen to me.

So, that not expensive gift money really makes my heart beat.

The people at the matchmaking office saw that I was interested, so they continued to persuade me that the only reason the rich married ordinary people was because they wanted to have a simple social relationship, so that they could have a safe and peaceful life.

I thought that with this money, not only would I be able to go to university, but I would also be able to stop my mother from working hard.

I was really surprised when we met at the matrimonial office. In our rural area, when you stick the door down, women tend to have good family conditions, but people tend to have problems, such as disability, extreme ugliness, and obesity, but the woman in front of me is amazing.

She had a round, lovely face, big glasses framed in wine-red glasses, a somewhat mismatched bosom, and was wearing a chiffon sweater and a short black skirt. She exuded a quiet, scholarly aura, which made me deeply intoxicated, the only drawback being that she was shorter.

She first introduced herself as Li Wen, 25, who owned several companies and asked me where I came from, who else was from, and what I was doing in the city. When I replied, she said that if I had no objections, I could get married on the day I chose.

I thought I'd misheard her for half a minute, and she almost cried. I couldn't help but ask her why she was interested in me, Liwen said impatiently.

Then I followed Li Wen to her house. I saw a woman in a midriff and split denim skirt. She was in her thirties, tall and sexy, and she had an air of elegance and elegance about her. I quickly greeted her.

In the end, Li Wen glared at me and said, "What are you shouting for, this is my mom." I was embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

Li Wen told her mother that I'm honest and honest, very suitable for her. Her mother said that she was satisfied with my son-in-law.

That afternoon, Li Wen took me to get a bank card and transfer fifty thousand dollars to my card. Two days later, we were officially married.

Our wedding took place in a five-star hotel. That day, Li Wen was wearing a burgundy tuxedo. She was breathtakingly beautiful, and the thought that such a beautiful woman was about to sleep with me sent a shiver down my spine.

When the host let the bride and groom in, Li Wen actually grabbed the microphone and said, "There's no need for that. The bride is disabled, so I won't let her come out and make a fool of herself!"

The restaurant was silent for a few seconds, then burst into laughter and endless applause.

It was as if I had been struck by lightning. It took me a while to react, and then my face was burning. The loud applause in the dining room was like a slap that kept hitting me on the face. It hurt.

< br > If I'm ashamed, why did I agree to it in the first place?

Aren't you deliberately humiliating me?

At that time, I really wanted to run out and say loudly that I was the groom, that I wasn't disabled, that I was a normal person, but I wasn't, and that fifty thousand dollars' gift money blocked my mouth.

Over and over again, I convinced myself that with this fifty thousand dollars, I could go to college, that my mother wouldn't have to work hard, that once I got through today, I could go to school, and she could be her big boss, and that would be all right.

< br > But this is just my own wish. What Li Wen did next made me unable to hold it in any longer and burst out.

I left the hotel with a belly full of anger, turned around and returned to the hotel because I didn't know the way, but luckily I turned back, or else I wouldn't have known that the gentle Li Wen was so ugly.

Returning to the hotel, I saw Li Wen and a man in his fifties and sixties hugging each other as they entered a car. My heart skipped a beat, but no matter how stupid I was, I knew their relationship was too close, so I quietly followed.

The car was at the edge of the parking lot, next to the flower bed. I hid it next to the car with the help of some flowers and grass, and I heard Li Wen say tenderly, "Darling, people knew that you had a special wife, so they purposely married her."

< br > "Heh heh, you're wrong. I don't like wives. I like newlyweds."

< br > "You're so bad. You set up that place as soon as you got here."

"Did the man touch you?"

< br > "No, even if I did it with my prince (dog), I wouldn't let him touch that piece of trash." "Ah, it's lighter."

< br > "Did we do wrong to your husband?" "What should we do?"

"Oh, yes, I feel so guilty, too. Why don't we have a baby for him?"

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< < br > "Good husband, I spent so much effort to prepare for you today. Is that place …"

< br > "Okay okay, no problem." Spread your legs out a bit... "

I didn't know I was bleeding. I didn't think that Li Wen and I were getting married to suit the old man's special interests. She married me to make me happy in a green hat, and at that moment, my heart felt like it had been stabbed, painful, and broken.

Suddenly, Li Wen's cry for help came from the car, saying, "Scoundrel, what did you give me to drink, my head's spinning, what are you going to do to me, that old man just said, what do you want to do, of course it's to fuck you," Li Wen scolded the bastard. "You dare, the old man just forcibly tore apart Li Wen's wedding dress, tore off one piece after another, and Li Wen shouted in fright," No, please don't, please let me go, please please. "

When I heard the cry for help, I felt a sense of relief. Didn't Li Wen really want to do it with an old man?

So I picked up a pebble from the flower bed, crept around to knock on the door, and hid in the front of the car. The noise stopped at once, and after a while the old man opened the door and came out, and I threw my suit over his head, and I picked up the pebble and threw it so hard that the old man fell down without a sound.

I looked into the car and saw that Li Wen's wedding dress had been torn several times. I could clearly see her huge chest and her tender white legs, but what surprised me was that Li Wen was awake and didn't feel dizzy at all. She was looking at me with embarrassment and anger.

< br > Me...

< br > "You, you, you, you what, you?"

After getting off the car, Li Wen slapped me. "Du Can, you actually dare to follow me?"

I wanted to say I didn't, but Li Wen didn't give me a chance. I just said a word, and she threw me a slap, and then kicked me hard: "You wait for me, I'm not done with you when we get back."

Li Wen picked up the torn wedding dress, dragged the old man into the car, and drove away. I covered my stinging face and realized that I was just being flirted with for fun. Only a big idiot like me would believe that I hated myself for slapping myself again.

When I got home, Li Wen immediately started crying for her mother, saying that I would force her at the hotel, but she didn't want to, so I tore her clothes into pieces. Just as I was about to explain, Li Wen's mother scolded an animal, rushed over, and slapped me so hard that my mouth was crooked, and then Li Wen just looked at me from behind her mother with a smug smile.

< br > After that, Li Wen and her mother left, so I went out and bought some medicine to wipe my face and the place where I was kicked. The next day, Li Wen came back and kicked me.

I can tolerate her slandering me as a cripple in front of everyone, but it was clearly her fault that she wore a green hat on my head. She even arrogantly beat me up, framing me in front of her mother.

F * ck, I want to let her know that money isn't something she can do whatever she wants.

I stood up and threw the bank card she gave me at her. "Fifty thousand dollars is still in the bank, and I'll give it back to you now. From now on, I have nothing to do with you. I can't afford it now that I'm rich, so f * cking listen clearly, I'm going to divorce you, I'm going to divorce you! So what if I have money, I'll still throw it away! "F * ck off, oh, no, laozi is f * ck off!"

After saying that, I took a big step and purposely stamped on the card before I left. For a moment, I felt like a man.

Li Wen froze for a moment, then sneered: "I remember the people at the matchmaking center said your mom had a heart attack. If you dare to take this step, I don't mind telling your mom that all your money was stolen. Hehe, I really don't know what kind of expression your mom will have then, I'm really looking forward to it, I really want to see it."

< br > "How dare you..."

"Why wouldn't I dare?"

Li Wen interrupted me with her eyes wide open, "If you don't want your mother to die from a heart attack, then kneel down! Immediately! "If you want to forget about me, what the f * * k? Why don't you look at yourself and see that you're nothing."

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