Cuihua thought Feng Jianjun would not pinch her again, so she took a deep breath without moving. However, she never expected that Feng Jianjun would drag her into the house again.
Cuihua, who had never experienced domestic violence, had never heard of such a thing in the space, but she heard and saw it many times when she was in the countryside.
Now Feng Jianjun was dragging her toward the house, and she suddenly remembered how the men in the village used to beat their wives. Cuihua instantly lost all her energy. She regretted getting married to the extreme. How could this be possible?
No one can save her now!
Before entering the house, Feng Jianjun took a look at the time in the living room. It was exactly seven o'clock. Very good, there were still forty-five minutes left.
He went into the room, closed the door, and threw Cuihua onto the bed that he hadn't made yet. Last night, Cuihua was lying on this bed thinking she would be very happy in the future, but now she was lying there in a state worse than death.
Feng Jianjun grabbed a pair of his underwear from the closet, rolled it up, and pinched Cuihua's chin. Even if Cuihua didn't want to open her mouth, Feng Jianjun's chin kept it open. Feng Jianjun simply blocked Cuihua's mouth. Only then did Cuihua feel truly terrified. She regretted her momentary verbal seduce. It would have been better for her to keep quiet and find a way back to her parents' home.
Then she remembered that she and Chunwang were divorced and her parents no longer lived in Chunwang's house. Her hands were tied to the iron headboard, and her tears blurred her eyes. She didn't see Feng Jianjun just pull the belt from his waist.
Last night she told Feng Jianjun that she was thinking of changing to a wooden bed, as this one looked a bit flimsy. Feng Jianjun smiled meaningfully at that time, and now she knew why. An iron bed head would be convenient for tying people up!
With a "snap" sound, the belt hit Cuihua. Cuihua wanted to scream in pain, but her mouth was blocked by Feng Jianjun in advance.
After two "pa pa" sounds, Feng Jianjun turned around to look at Cuihua's expression. He was quite confident in the strength of his attack. After all, he was a veteran with many years of "working experience".
Cuihua's forehead was covered in sweat due to the pain. The look in her eyes when she looked at Feng Jianjun was no longer filled with anger, but with a plea for mercy.
Feng Jianjun knew that if he let Cuihua go now, not only would she not be grateful, but she would file for divorce. So, since he was going to deal with her, he had to make Cuihua "obedient" and make her live with him honestly and not dare to divorce him.
After a few "bang bang bang" sounds, Cuihua felt that she was about to die and was beaten to death by a perverted murderer.
Feng Jianjun looked at Cuihua's reaction and knew exactly what she was thinking. She wanted to die? Didn't she marry him to live a good life? Instead, she wanted to die? We were just getting started. Let's keep going!
Cuihua now thinks that as long as she is still alive, she must ask her mother to return the betrothal gift and divorce immediately, and she cannot stay here for even a minute.
After beating her for about ten minutes, Cuihua could no longer bear it. Through her gagged mouth, she moaned at Feng Jianjun. Feng Jianjun heard her but pretended not to hear, completely ignoring her. In his experience, beating someone once was not enough to make them behave. He had previously beaten two women back home into submission in the same way.
After beating for more than ten minutes, Cuihua was now in a state of being unable to live or die. Her nostrils were dilated to the limit as she inhaled air into her body.
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