Black Moonlight Crazy Criticism of the Vicious Female Supporting Awakens

The system alarm was still ringing in Jiang Deng's mind.

But Jiang Deng has already recognized its true nature. When the male protagonist is around, it is just a paper tiger.

This time there was only a warning, no substantial punishment.

The only thing that bothered her was the male protagonist's attitude.

Zhou Wu's arms around her suddenly tightened, as if he wanted to squeeze her into his body. Jiang Deng felt very uncomfortable with his strength.

Jiang Deng opened his eyes and glared at him.

Zhou Wu's eyes were red, and his face looked unhappy: "Ayu, we won't break up."

"Why do we have to break up when everything is fine? No."

After a pause, perhaps realizing that he was too serious, Zhou Wu relaxed his expression, forced a smile, and kissed her on the lips:

"Baby, don't bring up the breakup all the time. It's not funny at all."

He felt bad.

Jiang Deng could feel it.

But she also felt very uncomfortable, what should she do?

Since he loves her so much, of course he has to suffer with her.

Jiang Deng thought.

There is no reason why you should be fine when I am feeling bad.

So she also curved her eyes and smiled at Zhou Wu:

[I'm sorry, I did say that in anger just now. Our two families have been together for so long, and I can't just break up if I want to.]

Zhou Wu sensed that she was in a bad mood, but still breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes brightening:

"Yes, Ayu, we agreed to be together forever."

[How about this.] Jiang Deng's lips curved up slowly: [How about we get married as usual and then have our own lives after marriage?]

In fact, she knew that it would never come to the point of marriage.

But Zhou Wu didn't know.

His love for her was her best weapon to hurt him.

Who asked him to come to my door on his own initiative?

He deserves it.

Jiang Deng stared at Zhou Wu, observing his reaction carefully.

His whole body was completely frozen at this point, and his breathing became heavier in an instant.

Jiang Deng continued: [You don’t interfere with me, and I won’t interfere with you. In fact, many married couples are like this. ]

[Like the Xu family, Xu Lang's parents are like this. In fact, we are the minority. ]

[I think this is good, what do you think...]

Zhou Wu suddenly pressed down on Jiang Deng's lips, blocking her from finishing the words and invading her mouth at will.

He pinched her waist with his knuckles very hard, and the look he gave her was dark and cruel, as if he was a little crazy.

Jiang Deng didn't struggle.

Lie on the bed and let him do whatever he wants.

after a long time.

He finally finished his madness and rubbed her ear gently: "Ayu, you are deliberately irritating me."

Jiang Deng did not deny it, but chuckled again:

[Hmm... you figured it out. ]

[Just like this, even if you want me after marriage, I won’t resist. At most, we will each have a few more lovers.]

[Actually, if you think about it carefully, it’s pretty boring to only be able to look at one person for your whole life. After all, it’s easy to look at one person for too long…]

Zhou Wu was completely furious, he blocked her mouth and roared in a low voice:

"No! I won't allow you to! You are mine alone!"

"You dare to try with someone else!"

After yelling, he continued to go crazy. He got out of bed, rushed over and slammed the door. Then he came back and pressed Jiang Deng on the bed and started tearing off his clothes.

Jiang Deng only then began to realize that something was wrong and struggled hard:

[Zhou Wu, you are crazy! Your birthday party is about to start, and the elders downstairs are waiting for you! You...]

"I'm crazy."

"Baby, if you don't get mad at me, I won't get mad either."

Zhou Wu pulled off the tie and tied her hands while grinning:

"Ayu, be good and don't make me angry again, otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen next."

What follows is ridiculous.

The birthday party downstairs started, but the protagonist was never found.

A group of elders were left downstairs, and Zhou's father and mother looked a little unhappy, but they still put on a smile and entertained the guests.

After a long time, a hotel staff member whispered something in Zhou Zhengwen's ear.

Zhou Zhengwen's face darkened instantly, and he walked over and said a few words to Zhou's mother.

When the birthday party was over, Zhou's father and mother saw everyone off, cleared the place, turned around with gloomy faces and went upstairs with the hotel staff.

"Is it here?" Zhou Zhengwen asked.

"Yes." The hotel staff replied.

There was no sound inside.

Zhou Zhengwen knocked on the door a few times:

"Open the door!"

Still no one answered.

"Unlock it directly." Zhou Zhengwen signaled to the staff.

A few minutes later.

The door opened.

Zhou's father and mother walked in and it was pitch black inside.

Zhou's mother turned on the light switch, and the room instantly became as bright as day.

Zhou Wu had already put on his clothes. Although they were a little messy, he still looked presentable and decent.

He sat on the edge of the bed, head down, motionless, and didn't react at all when he saw someone come in.

The opposite of this is the ginger lantern.

She was lying on her back on the bed, covered from head to toe with a quilt, already asleep, with her torn clothes scattered all over the floor.

Both Zhou's father and mother were shocked by the scene.

"Don't disturb Ayu's sleep."

Zhou Wu seemed to come to his senses suddenly at this moment. He deliberately lowered the volume and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke.

Zhou Wu stood up, gestured to his parents, and walked out of the room first.

After coming out, he did not forget to say something to the hotel staff standing by without daring to speak:

"New clothes will be sent downstairs in a while, don't forget to bring them up."

Zhou family’s old house and ancestral hall.

"Your Majesty!"

Zhou Zhengwen hit Zhou Wu's leg hard with a stick.

Zhou Wu knelt down on the ground in front of the ancestral hall, lowered his head and said nothing.

"You rebellious son! What did I teach you?" Zhou Zhengwen was so angry that his hands were shaking. He hit Zhou Wu's back with the stick again and again.

"You are so careless and do such a thing at a birthday party! How can I explain this to the Jiang family?"

"You bastard! When did I ever teach you to force anyone? Huh?"

"..."

Mother Zhou watched from the side, and when Father Zhou had almost vented his anger, she stepped forward to stop him and said:

"That's enough. If you keep hitting me, something bad will happen."

Zhou Wu's back was bleeding a lot. He just groaned a few times and kept gritting his teeth without saying a word.

"Rebel!"

"Kneel down for a whole day. If you don't admit your mistake, no one is allowed to bring him food!"

Zhou's father was also tired of beating the boy, so he threw the stick aside and walked away.

Soon, only Zhou's mother and Zhou Wu were left in the ancestral hall.

"Xiao Wu." Mother Zhou walked up to Zhou Wu and squatted down. "I know you are not the type to do such things. Can you tell me what is going on?"

Zhou Wu was silent for a few seconds.

"Little Misty."

"Mom." Zhou Wu raised his head silently, his brows twisted together in pain, and he closed his eyes, with two lines of tears slowly flowing from the corners of his eyes, "Ayu doesn't like me anymore."