pregnant before divorce

It was raining outside, and the man had already smoked his fifth cigarette since he woke up, sitting on the bed in the hotel.

The messy sheets, the clothes scattered on the floor, and the fingerprints and teeth marks dug out by his nails all showed how crazy he was last night.

He only remembered last night, last night that man cried worse than him, screamed louder than him, and was more excited than him, as if he was the one below.

Lin Yuan sighed, put out the cigarette, stood up, and went to the bathroom with his waist supported. Obviously he was the one who was raped.

Shouldn't it be him who should cry, should be called, should be excited?

When he woke up, there was no one in the room. The man really ran faster than a rabbit, and he was not cleaned.

Lin Yuan looked at the man in the mirror, his eyes were a little swollen, but his handsome features were impeccable. There was a small mole on his fair cheek, round, small, and dark, like someone dotted it with ink. Same as up.

If you look down, you can't look directly at it. It can already be described as bruised and horrific.It was as if his body had been dug by a cat's paw, and he had been bitten a few times on his shoulder.

He remembered that these teeth marks were left by men.Although he was drunk at the time, he could still remember the man's tears streaming down his face.

If he wasn't drunk, he would comfort him according to his temper with his bed partner in the past.

But he was also in pain at the time, so painful that he didn't even feel it.

Lin Yu'an was really afraid that it was a sissy who fell for him, no, from a technical point of view, it should be the first time for the other party, because the work was poor.

Judging from the man's rampant but pointless technique last night.

Lin Yu'an felt that the man might have regarded himself as the Suiren family, drilling, wood, fetching, and fire.

And he was manipulated into a hanging, beam, thorn, and strand pose.

Bearing the unbearable lightness of life.

In short, this is a failed carp, fish, drive, pile.

After Lin Yuan took a shower in the hotel, got dressed, picked up her phone and checked, but there was no message.

He picked up his coat, draped it casually over his shoulders, and went out.

This time, he could only treat it as being bitten by a dog. He had no choice but to remember who the man was.

Lin Yu'an, 25 years old, married 23 months, and one month and seven days before he got divorced.

His husband is Han Dongyang, a man who is one year younger than him.

He's gay and they're a familial marriage.

Before getting married, Lin Yu'an had a lot of fun.After getting married, he played the role of a good man.

For Lin Yu'an, he married Han Dongyang just to please everyone, save his father's company, receive a lot of gift money, and at the same time ban his extravagance and drinking.

On the night he and Han Dongyang got married, the two were worried that the other party would regret it, so they signed the divorce agreement in advance, which would take effect two years later.

On other people's wedding nights, the beautiful scenery begins to undress without delaying the good time, and the spring night is all night long, leading to an orgasm.

The two of them were counting the gift money and dividing the gift money on the [-] meter big red wedding bed, counting the red envelopes and unpacking the red envelopes, planning the division of property after the divorce. He took a pen and signed more than [-] agreements in succession.

His husband is a lawyer, and he is extremely strict in this matter. He wears glasses, and holds a calculator to calculate to the nearest centimeter.

They didn't wake up until noon the next day.

They were blue-eyed and yawned as they sat at the table for lunch.

The nanny and auntie at home looked at them with ambiguous smiles of unknown meaning.

He and his husband have been at odds with each other for the past two years, their marriage exists in name only, and their hearts are as dry as wood.

But this is in the eyes of the nanny.

They are newcomers who are shy and suppress their joy in their hearts.

When he and his husband were just married, because of a quarrel, they accidentally hit both of them with bruised noses and swollen faces.

In order to maintain this marriage with difficulty.

The doors and windows were closed tightly for five days and five nights, and he was afraid to go out.

Even the food is handed in quietly by the nanny through the crack of the door.

But that's in the nanny's eyes.

They are closing, doors, building, cars.

I still remember that half a year after marriage, Lin Yuan went to the hospital to have her wisdom teeth pulled out, and the next day her face was so swollen that she couldn't eat.

This is in the eyes of the nanny at home.

He spent the whole night sleeping, burning, tasting and gutting.

In short, in the eyes of others, Lin Yu'an and his husband are a model of a loving couple, like glue and love.

Only Lin Yu'an and his husband knew that they were on the bed with two sheets of cotton wool back to back.

They are like Liang Zhu.

A bowl of water was placed between the beds.

Although there is no water now, the two quilts are still there.

Lin Yu'an boiled and boiled until the lamp died and the oil went out.

Finally made it through now, he still has one month and seven days left to make it through.

He didn't know if his husband wasn't stealing outside, but he wanted to.

If it wasn't for the rule that they can't mess around outside after marriage, Lin Yu'an wouldn't be too excited to go out to drink because she saw that there were 38 days left on the calendar yesterday.

And by accident, he was raped.

Lin Yuan drove the car back home.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his husband sitting on the sofa, looking like he was dying, and his mother was beside him.

"Called early in the morning, son, what's the matter with you!"

Han Dongyang's mother is Ye Shuli, who is in her 40s and walks in mahjong parlor beauty parlors all year round. She still has a charming charm and can't find any fine lines on her face.

When she saw him, she rolled her eyes with a smile.

"Yu'an is back, sit down quickly." Ye Shuli waved happily.

Lin Yuan walked over with the car keys, and saw her husband lying on the sofa with a withered face and dull eyes.

As if experiencing something unbearable in life, he wondered: "This is, what's wrong?"

"I don't know either. Dongyang called me early this morning. I hurried over here and saw him like this. Ask him, but he won't say anything." Ye Shuli showed distressed expression, "Yuan, you are with Dongyang, do you know what happened to him last night?"

How would he know that he was not at home last night.

Lin Yu'an shook his head, and said casually, "I worked overtime late yesterday, I don't know."

Speaking of this matter, he was still guilty, so he glanced at Han Dongyang, only to find that Han Dongyang was staring at him, with tears in his eyes that were painful and unbearable.

Lin Yuan was calm and composed, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Han Dongyang took a break if he wanted to say it, so he looked away.

Lin Yu'an: "..."

Ye Shuli stayed for a while, asked Lin Yuan to let him comfort Han Dongyang, and then left. Lin Yuan left her for lunch. Ye Shuli treated him very well, and Lin Yuan treated her very well.But Ye Shuli said that she made an appointment with her mother to go shopping for clothes, get her nails done, drink tea in the afternoon, play mahjong, and then go to a beauty parlor for a facial.

Lin Yu'an didn't stay either, and sent Ye Shuli out, then turned around and went back to the house.

Han Dongyang sat on the sofa, his eyes were so red, Lin Yuan knew that he had cried like this before, and guessed in his heart that it might be the office's business.

Although they don't usually communicate, but taking a step back, they are still leading the practice in the temple of marriage.

Although there has not been a strong collision between the soul and the body, there is still a friendship of sharing the same bed and different dreams.

Lin Yuan sat on the sofa and wanted to ask something, and comforted him, "What's wrong with you? Is something wrong with the office?"

He and Han Dongyang have been married for 23 months, and they have never been close to each other.

But according to his observation, Han Dong's positive personality belongs to the fact that all emotions are in his eyes, and his emotions are not shown.

The relationship history is simple, and I have never seen him have close contact with anyone.

In private life, wash your hands before meals and after going to the toilet, without any peculiar smell on your body, and sleep without snoring, talking in your sleep, or grinding your teeth.

In terms of career, I don't rely on my parents, and I opened a firm after graduating from university.

From head to toe, she is remarkable, not only has an outstanding height, but also has a good skin that envies others.

If you go to the entertainment industry, you can also get the title of traffic niche that is sought after by thousands of women.

Calculated by numbers, his traffic should be 500 G per month.

But because of Han Dongyang's character, Lin Yu'an often doesn't know what Han Dongyang is thinking, and he will always look at you deeply when you speak.

The meaning of these glances is usually unclear, just like guessing lantern riddles.

Lin Yu'an didn't know if he had ever wondered about his husband's crystal clear seven-apertured exquisite heart.

But now, he can assure you, he didn't figure it out right.

"What happened?" Lin Yuan subconsciously realized that this time the matter was serious.

There is only one reason that can make a man cry. Money, love, obviously none of these.

Excluding family affection, their oil stocks only rose this morning.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Lin Yuan's heart, he looked at Han Dongyang suddenly, and took a few deep breaths, could it be...

"You..." Lin Yuan swallowed with difficulty, "Have you been diagnosed with a terminal illness?"

This time, Han Dongyang looked at him deeply, with a vision that penetrated the soul.

Lin Yu'an really couldn't understand what was conveyed, but terminally ill people would not have time to cry here, and should go to the hospital instead of here.

The two stared at each other for a while, Lin Yuan pulled a piece of paper, reached out to wipe the tears on Han Dongyang's face, and persuaded: "Don't cry, what are you crying for? It's not a big deal. It doesn't matter what happened. It's over. It's over."

Lin Yu'an originally wanted to say, look, I'm an attacker, and I often hang out by the river. I was raped last night, and I didn't cry. You are crying.

But it violated the marital agreement he signed.

Han Dongyang frowned slowly, looked at him for a few seconds in disbelief, then swung his hand away, got up and went upstairs.

Lin Yuan was stunned on the sofa, wondering if what he said caught his heart, it was weird anyway.

At noon, Han Dongyang nestled in the room, and Lin Yuan finished his lunch alone, so he went upstairs to call him.

When I entered the door, I saw Han Dongyang lying on the bed, the thick and opaque curtains were drawn tightly, and the windows were closed tightly.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Lin Yuan could feel the great sadness hovering over his husband's head like a storm.

He originally wanted to ask Han Dongyang to eat, but in this situation, he thinks it's better to let him be alone.

Lin Yuan lightly took out a set of clothes from the cloakroom and changed into them, ready to go to the company.

After he closed the door gently, he went downstairs to the kitchen and asked Mama Wu to cook some fish porridge before going out.