Back then, Yang Xiuzhu had entered her marriage with Jiang Mingyang with excitement, excitement, and happiness. It could be said that Yang Xiuzhu's happiest moment was the moment she got married. As both of them had just graduated from university, their youth was in full bloom. Therefore, they were more passionate than others. In those nights where their bodies needed to be heard day and night, they enjoyed the greatest stimulation in their lives. After all, they were newlyweds. After all, they were in a state of confusion about the relationship between men and women in the past. Therefore, their married life was more passionate than before. They both wanted to squeeze their bodies into each other's bodies. This was very normal. After every newlywed got married, there would be such a period of passion. After the period of passion, they would live a simple and ordinary life. However, the traditional and conservative her had no choice but to accept him entering her body without a prelude. Even if she said that it was okay, the scar in her heart was deepening bit by bit.
Sometimes, women were really hypocritical, especially those who had been restrained by traditional thoughts since they were young. They hypocritically realized that they were two different people from yesterday. They could not differentiate between pain and happiness. Yang Xiuzhu had this feeling many times. Perhaps she was too reserved and conservative. However, she didn't expect the gentle and elegant Jiang Mingyang to have sex with her. His sexual desire was like a tidal wave that acted up periodically like a beast. At first, she hugged him senselessly, entered him senselessly, and then vomited…just to vent the desire in her body and make her feel pain.
"Ming Yang, you're such a beast.”Yang Xiuzhu scolded Jiang Mingyang after that incident. She could never imagine that such an honest man would have such strong desires. Moreover, he did not know how to dote on her.
"Hehe, I'm not an animal. I'm your husband.”Jiang Mingyang smiled apologetically. He did not expect his wife to be so conservative with him. Every time he picked her up, he wanted to squeeze his body into hers. Because his wife was too beautiful. At night, he had the urge to have her.
"You are a beast." However, Yang Xiuzhu was no longer angry when she said that he was a beast. Instead, she began to admire Jiang Mingyang. When she was free, she began to reminisce about Jiang Mingyang's brutality in bed.
In fact, there were many times when it was difficult for men to control themselves like women, such as when they were having sex.
Jiang Mingyang had always wanted to go deeper. He kept hitting her delicate body as if he was shouting and screaming. He knew that he loved her, and she loved him too. Otherwise, she wouldn't have chosen him among so many boys who were pursuing her. However, he later made her feel that he loved her body more.
In fact, this was not strange. A woman gave a man a body, and a man gave money to the other party without worry. This was the sublimation of love. Besides, it was inevitable that there would be some friction between husband and wife. Moreover, it was not a big deal in the first place. However, she felt that his love seemed to have slowly changed when he got her. Even in their 90s, marriage was not as simple as holding hands. Although it was only a little contradiction, she, who was conservative, slowly hated him.
He seemed to be reaching his goal. He wanted to scream, and he wanted to hear her scream in response. However, every time he did it, he was excited, but she seemed to be dealing with it. Even when she did it, she tried her best to suppress her moans. Of course, this was also what she needed in the past. She had once mocked him, saying that he was too honest. When he first saw her, he was so shy that he did not even dare to look at her. And he always thought that once he aroused her high tide, he would reach the other side of his dreams.
"Ming Yang, can we just do it once a week? I can't stand you coming every day like this.”Yang Xiuzhu finally requested after the night they had sex.
"Okay, Honey, I'll listen to you.”Although Jiang Mingyang promised to do it once a week, it was still the same as usual. Not only did he do it once a day, but he even doubled it. Because to Jiang Mingyang, marrying such a perfect wife was a virtue that his ancestors had accumulated for eight lifetimes.
When Jiang Mingyang was admitted to Harvard, Yang Xiuzhu was a little happy. Her husband could finally leave her for a while.
However, when a woman did not have a man, how could she endure that kind of feeling?
It had been two months since he had received any letters or calls. Could something have happened? Yang Xiuzhu imagined her husband in the United States and felt uneasy.
She believed in Ming Yang. Although she had mistakenly thought that there was something wrong with their sex life, who didn't have problems between the couple? No husband and wife had any overnight grudges. In many cases, it was these small problems that promoted the development of marriage. Her marriage with Ming Yang was not arranged at all. It was a rare thing in this small city. It first happened in an academy in Beijing. Ming Yang was so shy at that time, and his lips were flustered and trembling during his first kiss. It was still deeply imprinted in Yang Xiuzhu's heart. Sometimes, she thought about it, At that time, Jiang Mingyang was as honest as a fool, and she would laugh.
After graduating from university, the two of them returned to Huaihe City. Although they had a beautiful time together, Ming Yang only completed his responsibility as a husband the night after they entered the bridal chamber.
"You are just a coward." Yang Xiuzhu said in a reproachful tone after completing her responsibilities as a wife under the pink light.
" Who said I'm a coward…" Jiang Mingyang had long thought about that. The reason why he didn't complete his mission on their wedding night was because he was drunk. Therefore, when he saw his beautiful wife, he couldn't help but flip over and press Yang Xiuzhu under him.
"Okay, Ming Yang, slow down. I can't take it.”
" Mm, this…That won't do…That place…" There was no longer the panic from the first time. Jiang Mingyang was like a wild horse that had lost its reins, galloping wantonly on the green grass. Yang Xiuzhu truly understood the mystery of that moment. She was as happy as an arrow, piercing her heart again and again, causing her to feel a surge of karmic passion.
Both of them had long forgotten to conceal themselves, letting out a series of intermittent moans in the violent collision. That moment seemed to contain all of his life. Later on, Jiang Mingyang was like a beast that had taken aphrodisiac and invaded her body time and time again. Although she resisted a little, he was still your husband. Besides, other than this, everything was actually fine.
After Jiang Mingyang got into Harvard, she was actually reluctant to part with him. However, after calming down and thinking about it, she felt that she should support her husband. A man should have a man's life. Moreover, this was a joyous occasion. Otherwise, they could only teach at this lousy school for the rest of their lives and be poor for the rest of their lives. Although she didn't care much, she didn't care much. Anyway, she knew that it was a lifetime no matter what. Since there was a chance to live a better life, she should choose a hopeful one. Moreover, her husband had stayed up so many nights to get into Harvard.
Jiang Mingyang was admitted to Harvard. This meant that it was time for their family to change. On the way to the provincial airport, Yang Xiuzhu's heart felt like it was being rubbed by a rough hand. When her husband's plane took off, her eyes were already covered by tears. Her husband had gone abroad to study, and he had attracted the envy and jealousy of many relatives and friends. In this small city, this was something that could not be seen for a hundred years. It was like in ancient times, when someone had passed the imperial examination and won the top scholar. However, who knew that her family had been penniless because of this? Who knew that she would have to enjoy the loneliness and loneliness at the age of twenty-five? In the first week after Jiang Mingyang left, she had already deeply understood that a woman without a man could not be considered a woman!
That night, her daughter kicked the blanket away and turned over to place her hand on Yang Xiuzhu's breasts. Yang Xiuzhu felt a ball of desire burning in her body. She looked at her daughter to make sure that she was really asleep. Then, she moved her daughter's hand away from her chest and covered her with the blanket again.
Yang Xiuzhu couldn't fall asleep. She was still angry about what happened at school, but she knew that it was useless no matter how angry she was. In the end, she would be the one who suffered. However, on this lonely night, the desire in the depths of her heart was slowly burning.
She looked at her daughter again and sat up.
At some point, the wind started to blow. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, shaking the big tree outside the window, as if it was summoning something to the dark night sky. Suddenly, Yang Xiuzhu heard a voice. The voice came from the family upstairs. Based on the rhythmic rhythm and intermittent breathing, she knew what was going on upstairs. She immediately felt a burst of heat throughout her body. As the movement upstairs became more and more intense, her body kept heating up. Finally, she could no longer hold it in. She took off her pajamas, peeled off the last piece of fabric, got out of bed, and stood in front of the dressing mirror to admire her naked body.
The naked woman in the mirror was so beautiful. She had a slim figure, smooth and fair skin, and two red cherry-like breasts. She looked at them and was intoxicated by her self-appreciation. Her hand unconsciously reached out to her most mysterious place. The cat-headed Quartz Clock on the wall was ticking slowly with a faint sound. Its two large eyes, which were rotating with the sound of the bell, were greedily looking at the beautiful woman on the ground who had taken off her clothes. A gust of cold wind seeped in through the window. Yang Xiuzhu was a little awake. She retracted her hand and turned around to find her daughter rubbing her eyes with both hands and looking at her.
"Mom, what are you doing?" her daughter asked innocently.
Yang Xiuzhu climbed onto the bed and hugged her daughter, saying,""Mom's stomach hurts. Go to sleep."
Her daughter obediently lay down. Looking at her daughter's tender face, Yang Xiuzhu felt a little uneasy about her lie. A sense of "shameless" guilt weaved into a huge net and tightly trapped Yang Xiuzhu.
In fact, even if a woman wanted to console herself, it was still a little too much for a traditional teacher like Yang Xiuzhu.
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