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Chapter 49 This time

The sudden arrival of Three Treasures caught me off guard, and it was too late for me to grab the phone in a panic, so I tried to hug Three Treasures to let him slow down first.However, Sambo hit the target directly as soon as he came up.I was so flustered that I must not let him get the phone, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

I was wrestling with Sanbao at home, two people desperately fighting for the mobile phone, I yelled at Sanbao to tell him not to touch my mobile phone, the zipper of Sanbao's clothes was broken during the fight with me, my image was not much better, my hair She was caught in a mess by him, and her face was pinched by him.

I used to think that my hair would look cute if it was longer, but Sambo caught my weakness and would pull my hair first whenever I got into a fight. Knees on my belly, that's how I lose every time.

Next time I will cut my hair short, the one that feels like there is only one layer, making you pluck my hair? ? ?

Sanbao snatched my mobile phone and ran to the living room. I chased him out. He closed the door and tightened it from the outside. He pulled the door with one hand and found my mobile phone with the other.I yelled at the door, and the yelling turned into cursing. I was so anxious that I almost jumped off the building.

I looked at the height of the third floor. I jumped down to land, so it should be no problem. I weighed it over and over again between being beaten to death by the three treasures and falling to my death by jumping off the building. In the end, I still felt that it was safer to be killed.

I was so tired that I sat on the edge of the bed thinking about all the possibilities.

Sanbao must have seen the chat records between me and Xiao Yan. Although I deleted all the previous records casually, the last few days are still there.I never thought that Three Treasures would appear suddenly, and suddenly come to check my phone. Unexpected things made me disheartened.I felt that a fierce battle was inevitable between me and him, maybe I was beaten unilaterally.

Regardless of the possibility, the rest of us will not have a good time, maybe Xiao Yan will be involved, this is the last thing I want to see.

I just hope that the two of us can solve our problems by ourselves, and don't make trouble for Xiao Yan. I don't want the appearance of Sambo to disrupt my future with Xiao Yan.

I have tasted the peace and normalcy of life, and Sambo is like a demon, trying to destroy me.

I put my hands on my face and rubbed my face in fear and powerlessness. If time could be turned back, I would definitely delete the phone completely, and I would definitely say goodbye to Sanbao in advance.I want to break up with Sambo, but it will never end in this way.

Sambo probably won't feel the feeling of being broken up, but purely angry at being green.

I thought about what was going to happen next, and I was really panicked.

Flesh pain is unavoidable, so I beg him to be gentler, even if I beat me up, we can get together and break up, and I hope he won't hit me in the face, I still want to see Xiao Yan, and I will return in a few days want to go home.

But things never go the way I imagined.

Sanbao had already loosened his grip on the outside, the door was slightly blown open by the wind, I saw Sanbao walking around, I knew it was him looking for something, something convenient to hit me, he After searching for a long time, I finally couldn't stand it any longer, and threw a wooden bench that was already a bit lame on the ground. I knew it was because he was going to hit me with the leg of the bench.

When I saw the furious Sambo, I couldn't imagine what would happen next.

When Sanbao walked over with the legs of the bench, I looked into Sanbao's eyes and shouted: "Sambao~~"

I thought I could let him find the joy we used to get along with with my eyes, and it would always make him think about the old relationship more lightly.

But Sambo didn’t seem to hear it, Sambo always beat me and educated me, but this time he didn’t speak, maybe he never thought that I would really cheat one day, he always knew that there are many people chasing me , male and female, and I share it with him every time, never surpassing others.What happened this time was unexpected for Sambo, he felt that people all over the world could cheat, but I was absolutely impossible, but this absolutely impossible truth was punctured by him himself, his heart must be laughing, laughing at his own Confident and naive, laugh at my betrayal and insult.

When the first stick of Sanbao came down, I only raised my hand to protect my head. I was scared at first when the stick fell on my body. After a second, the feeling of soreness spread all over the body. Strength, trying to beat me to death.

I yelled Sanbao, I don’t know when, I stopped calling him Brother Bao, and he didn’t call me Tianbao either, we two called each other’s name under the guise of spoofing, but in fact it was a weak relationship It shows that Sambo can accept the loss of feelings, and he can also accept a breakup, but he can't accept betrayal. Just like the identities of the two, I have always been the one below, and Sambo has always regarded himself as the superior. Officials can prevent fire, but common people cannot light lamps.

When the second stick came down, I started to dodge, I shrank back on the bed, this stick hit my arm, I started to yell "ah~~~ah~~~~", begging in my mouth: " Stop hitting Sambo~~Listen to me~~~"

Sanbao didn't listen or speak, just looked at me coldly, his clenched jaw line showed that he was overwhelmed with anger, he stopped talking and refused to communicate, I yelled that it hurts.

When the third stick came down, I was curled up on the head of the bed, and this stick hit my back, and I instantly felt the pain spread all over my internal organs. Sexual tears, I was prepared not to cry, but it hurt too much, my hands trembled from the pain, I didn’t dare to breathe out of the pain, I knew it was not so easy for Sambo to stop, so I finally yelled what I hadn’t yelled for a long time. Brother Bao~~"

The sound of Brother Bao represented surrender and submission. When my brother Bao called out, Sanbao’s face changed obviously, but the change of sarcasm must have been thinking, now that he knows he is called Brother Bao, it’s too late.

When Sanbao wanted to hit me with the fourth club, I struggled to run towards the door, and was dragged by Sanbao and tripped over the bed. I wanted to climb out, but the feeling of the stick falling was too painful, and Sanbao used all his strength , Facing a crazy person, I don't have the courage to resist at all. I know that it is more cost-effective to follow him than to go against him. It's good to go along with him and he will be angry. Go against him, maybe he is angry I will be beaten to death by accident. I have read many legal reports, and many of the accidental and manslaughter are between friends and couples. I don’t want to do the next legal interview.

I yelled "Brother Bao~~" tremblingly in my mouth, my body was dragged onto the bed by Sanbao, I jumped and crawled out, this time I don't know which nerve of Sanbao was aroused, he hit the fourth stick on my leg On the next day, I felt my thighs swell immediately, and felt the pain in my legs. I hugged my thighs and rolled on the bed, begging for mercy while rolling: "Brother Bao~~~Don't~~Don't hit me~~~ Please You~~I know I was wrong~~I was wrong, I was wrong~~I admit my mistake~~Can I admit my mistake?~~Don’t~~Don’t hit me~~It hurts~~~~"

I was sweating from the painful forehead, and there was pain everywhere on my body, shoulders, arms, back, legs, all four places, it almost killed me, I finally know why the ancients would be tortured into tricks, so if you are beaten like this, don’t I have confessed, and I am willing to perjury.

However, my begging for mercy had no effect on Sambo. Sambo just looked at me coldly, holding the bench leg in his hand. I accidentally discovered that Sambo’s hand was bleeding, and the corners of the bench leg cut his. Hand, how much strength did he have to hold it tightly, Sanbao also noticed that his hand was bleeding, he pulled off a pajamas, and wrapped the stick with the clothes.I was about to hit me for the fifth time. I couldn't take it anymore. I called Brother Bao and jumped on him. I thought the best way to save my life was to hug him, let him feel my body temperature, and let him know What he held in his arms was a living person, not the betrayer who was about to be beaten to death by him.

I want Sanbao to realize this soberly. I hugged Sanbao's waist, buried my head in his chest, started to cry loudly, and started to apologize. I forgot what I said. It should be that I and Xiao Yan were just doing it for a while. Wrong, I only have loyal words like you in my heart, Sanbao probably exhausted his strength these few times, and he was too angry. At this moment, I found that he was shaking slightly, just like me, under the rage of natural realization.

Sanbao didn't speak, and pulled me into his arms, we lay on the bed, Sanbao hugged me, I breathed in pain, Sanbao's eyes slowly changed, it didn't seem like just now that he had the idea of ​​dying together, maybe it was because of My pain was almost beyond the limit, and it made him recover a little bit of reason. Sanbao threw the stick and let me lean on his chest. I looked at him with empty hands, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Breathing hard, but finally getting through.

He probably won't hit me again, and I will speak cautiously for the rest.

Sanbao took out my mobile phone and looked at the chat records between me and Xiao Yan with me. Fortunately, I didn’t say any sweet words on it. I respect Xiao Yan more than love, and most of them communicate with the mentality of learning from my predecessors. The only one is a hand holding snow in my picture: "The snow is all over, you haven't come yet, I miss you so much".This was sent by me. I was waiting for Xiao Yan to pick me up that day, and he was stuck in traffic, so I sent such a sensational one on a whim.

Appreciating with Sanbao again, but I feel that I deserve it. Why can't I be more reserved when I send out sensational messages in broad daylight.

Sanbao read the chat records between Xiao Yan and me again, and finally said the first sentence: "How long have you been together?"

I was thinking about how to say it. I can’t say it’s been a long time, and I can’t say that I’ve just been together. I can only say: “We’ve known each other for a while, and we’ve only been together for more than ten days.”

Sambo actually wanted to ask me if I had an affair. He didn’t ask this question, which he obviously knew, because he was afraid that he would get angry if he asked. , but he didn't make himself look bad, he didn't want to face the lies and heart-breaking stings that were exposed by himself again and again.

Sanbao flipped through my phone and wrote down Xiao Yan's phone number. I watched the whole process and dared not speak.After doing all this, Sanbao threw my mobile phone against the wall with a "bang", as if it represented the love between me and Xiao Yan, who was strangled by him at the chaotic age of 22.

I looked at Sanbao's face, looked at the broken cell phone on the ground, and felt a tingling pain in my heart. I didn't dare to move, ask, or pick it up...

Only the pain accompanied me, the pain pierced the marrow and the heart.

In this contest, not only I was in pain, but Sanbao was also in pain. We were like hedgehogs, covered in thorns, fighting desperately to kill each other.

I was still panting in pain, and I would make noises whenever I moved. It was so painful that every slight movement would involve the wound. The pajamas I wore were neither thin nor thick, so it would neither hurt nor hurt.

Sambo finally noticed my pain, and his heart ached. He began to take off my clothes and help me check the wound. I gritted my teeth and held my breath. After finally taking off my clothes, I broke out in a cold sweat.

I only saw that the red part on the shoulder was bulging in the middle, it was bluish white, with a faint layer of blood, and it was not even red anymore. What will it be like tomorrow.

The same is true on the legs, but those who have been beaten have a bulge, which is all blue and white, and there are thick drops of blood in the middle. I know this is a sign that I will be bedridden for a few days.

Sanbao checked my injuries. This is the first time he has looked at my scars so seriously. Every time he hit me before, he either ran away or ignored me. Does it hurt? I said, "What do you think?"

Sanbao smiled sarcastically again: "I still have the strength to fight back, it seems that it still doesn't hurt."

I immediately changed back to the soft and cute state: "Brother Bao, it hurts~~~"

Maybe it was my coquettishness and pain that made Sanbao finally feel his conscience. He took out iodophor and began to apply medicine to me. I gritted my teeth and endured it. Gaining interest, Sanbao's hand began to caress my body after applying the medicine, and my body froze: "Brother Bao~~Really~~I really can't do it, I'm in so much pain~~~~"

Seeing that I was really in severe pain, Sanbao had no choice but to give up.

I know what Sanbao is thinking, he can't wait to get married just to prove that I am still in his arms, in his body, and still belong to him.

The air conditioner in the room has been turned on to thirty degrees, and I still feel a little cold in only a pair of shorts. I snuggle up in Sambo’s arms, and Sambo is smoking. Occasionally, he feeds me a couple of mouthfuls. We smoke in the room, and no one speaks. I don't know if the relationship has come to an end or if I continue to entangle to death, I only know that Sanbao will not leave me for the time being.

With this understanding, I began to think, next I will leave Sanbao, break up with him after I have a safe distance, and then go home directly, so that nothing will go wrong.

My mind is full of plans, and Sanbao is in a daze. I don't know what he is thinking, and I don't want to know. I'm afraid that what he thinks is not the same as mine, and it will be troublesome.A gentleman is so flat, but a villain is difficult to deal with. In the face of Sanbao, a villainous villain, I can only hide as long as I can.

For the rest of the few days, Sanbao stayed with me in the room, telling me that he and Wang Qi had separated. They had no relationship at all, but they just used each other. There is only creepiness and no joy.

I know that the relationship between me and Sanbao is coming to an end, and the end depends on my heart letting go of him, but he doesn't know that he is still detaining me in his own way, and I haven't grown at all.

I can be threatened and intimidated by you when I was young, but I won't when I grow up.

I will start from my feelings, think from my soul, plan from my situation in the face of reality, and sort out the unequal relationship between two people. I sort it out. I want to break up with Sanbao. This time, I want to Completely broke up with Sambo, and never interacted with each other until death.