[US Entertainment] Wild Child

"You're just making excuses for no reason." Leonardo snorted dissatisfiedly, "Say! What do you want?!"

"I didn't think about it, I just didn't want to sleep in the same bed with you." Sam wondered that this guy was really too single-celled, so he had to say it so directly.But the reason why she didn't say it directly at the beginning was that he was too easy to get angry, and her answer would definitely make him angry.

Sure enough, he roared angrily, "What are you talking about! You don't want to sleep with me now, so who do you want to sleep with?!"

"Are you sick! I want to sleep alone." She broke free from his arm, rolled out of bed, took off the blindfold, and shook it hard, "I don't want to sleep with you again!"

Now Leonardo was really angry, "You woman!" He also got out of bed and rushed towards her, "You must know someone!"

"No!" Summer quickly opened the door and ran out.

"Don't run! You have to tell me clearly!" He chased after her, "Don't try to run away like last time." He quickly chased her on the stairs and grabbed her nightgown.

"Let go!" Samo patted him a few times, but he was pulled into his arms completely.

"Are you sure you didn't dislike me because of other men?" She reached out her hand under her nightdress.

"No—you let go! You hurt me."

"Don't let go!" But he still let go of her, "Don't run away."

Summer leaned his back against the wall, "Leo."

Leonardo still felt flustered, "baby—if you fall in love with someone else, don't tell me."

She smiled slightly, "You don't have to worry about such things for the time being."

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Stop making trouble, go back to sleep. Or if you don't want to sleep, we can do something else."

"Not today."

"Don't you want to? Really don't want to?" He leaned over and pressed her tightly against the wall.

"I said I don't want to." She twisted and dodged to avoid being kissed by his lips on hers.

He was suddenly furious, "What do you want?" He raised his fist and punched the wall, "Don't you even want my kiss now? I knew it! I knew you must like another man !” Then he slammed his fist against the wall again.

Summer was startled by his raised fist and screamed.

"Don't bark!" Leonardo said viciously, "Tell me who that person is! I'm going to kill him!"

He pulled her wrist hard and dragged her back to the bedroom. The two stumbled and stumbled along the way. Summer was so angry that he tried desperately to break free.At this moment, she completely forgot the Sanda she learned in her early years, and how to break free from the shackles.

Both of them were suffocating fiercely in their hearts, and felt that the other was too childish.

Leonardo threw her onto the big bed and immediately pressed her on top of her, "I have been away from you for only a week at most this year, who do you know? Is he more beautiful than me and more pleasing to you? Still love you more than me?"

Kissing her ferociously, biting her lip hard, the pain made her tearful.

"Let me go, I don't like you like this. I don't like other men, so don't make trouble for nothing."

"You didn't lie? Baby, don't lie to me." He kissed her face randomly: forehead, face, ears, nose tip.

"I won't lie to you."

"Really? If you go on a tryst with someone without telling me, I won't be able to find out." The tip of the tooth bit her earlobe slightly, "You've always been smart, it's easy for you to hide it from me, don't you think so?" It's not hard to get caught by Paparazzi. I'm not with you 24/[-], I don't want to be the kind of stupid husband whose wife has a change of heart and everyone knows, but he's the last to know."

"I didn't, and I won't say any name just to annoy you." She wondered why a simple "separation of beds" would become like this. "I thought you were confident, confident in your looks and everything else."

"I'm very confident," he propped up his upper body with his palms, and looked down at her, "but every time you say a word, you can make me flustered."

"Don't you think, the relationship between us is not what it used to be-I can't say it, how should I put it? You seem to be very cold to me now. "

Leonardo was confused for a while, "Is this a temptation? You purposely made a change that I can't accept, so as to observe my reaction?"

"No. I really want to share the bed with you, at least for a few days."

"I don't want to hear that word," he frowned angrily, "I don't agree. You announced your decision unilaterally without consulting with me. I will never agree!"

"It's okay if you don't agree." Summer was determined this time, "It's like this every time, if you don't agree or not, I always accommodate you, I always give in, you never think about me. It's like getting engaged, and it's like getting married!"

"No! Obviously—you said last time that you don't want a child, didn't I agree? Why are you now accusing me of never respecting your wishes? Didn't you want to when I proposed to you? Willing?" He was startled, angry, and sad, "You didn't want to marry me? Then why did you agree to the proposal?"

Summer suddenly realized that what she said was indeed wrong.But when I think about it a little deeper, I feel wronged: the major decisions in her life seem to be so reluctant, except for going to college, getting engaged and getting married in a hurry. The girl's carefree time was locked by him. As a result, she had neither any love experience nor more sexual experience.

"I regret it now, okay!" Her voice was too soft, even if she said angry words, there was not much lethality.

"No!" Leonardo said without thinking, "You are Mrs. DiCaprio, so never leave me." He snorted angrily, "I regret it! I should let you You change your last name, or at least put mine in."

Summer felt so tired, "It's like this every time! There can't be one time that you can readily agree after I say it."

He stared at her, "Be reasonable! Most of the time you say what you say, so I'll just do it, okay?"

"Those are small things!"

"Yes, so you know that bed separation is a big decision, but you don't even discuss it with me! You still make me feel that you don't love me at all, and you can do whatever you want without considering my feelings-you Always make your own decisions and think you just need to let me know!"

He also felt very wronged, his eyes were red with anger, "I don't understand, what do I mean to you? Did I show that I don't love you? You see, wherever you go to work, I will follow you. I didn't make you worry about the bill, I did everything I could. Whatever you want, as long as you ask, as long as I can do it, I will try my best to satisfy you. What is your dissatisfaction with me?"

Summer was upset, "It's not that you are bad, nor is it that I have any dissatisfaction with you, but—" I really find it difficult to describe clearly, "Maybe what I want is not a separate bed, but a separation."

The word literally petrified him, "What? What!"

Summer cried hard.

For the first time, she saw Leonardo's real violent temper: he picked up the baseball bat that he didn't know where he had put it before, and almost smashed all the odds and ends, decorations, and wall lamps in the bedroom, even The wedding photos hanging on the wall and some portrait photos of the two of them were all smashed.

Except for the big bed, all the small pieces of furniture were basically smashed, and the room was in a mess, like a tornado passing through.

When Samo just started to lose his temper, he pulled up the thin quilt to cover his whole body, screamed in fright, and was too scared to scream when he yelled "Don't scream!", and then started crying, crying out of breath Out of breath.

After Leonardo finished venting, seeing that he could only smash the bed, he threw the baseball bat and shouted out of breath, "Do you still dare to say separation?!"

"You, you are, a madman!" Summer sobbed and shouted.Her mouth was dry from crying, her voice was hoarse, and she sounded vulnerable and sexy.

He grabbed the thin quilt and shook it a few times, shaking the mess that fell on the quilt to the carpet, then lifted the thin quilt, grabbed her ankle, and patted the sole of her foot with his palm, "How dare you say separation!"

She trembled from the beating, "Just say it! I want to separate from you! You crazy!"

Then he was slapped on the sole of the foot again, "Do you still dare to say that you are separated!"

She kicked him violently with the other foot, "Don't hit me!"

The two wrestled on the bed, and unsurprisingly, Summer was pinned down by him again.

"Look at you! You're so ugly from crying." Leonardo looked at her red eyes from crying with a bit of disgust. This was the first time he saw her with red eyes from crying.She also cried a lot when she met a shark at the bottom of the sea, but it was more of a coquettish act than real crying.After all, I still feel distressed, thinking that she might be frightened, so my heart softened, and I lowered my voice, "Don't cry, don't be afraid, I won't really hit you. You know I hate that kind of domestic violence the most. man."

To be exact, he knew that if he really beat her, she would never forgive him, and it would really be over between the two of them.

Sure enough, she cried and said, "You, you dare!"

"I dare not. I love you very much. If there is anything, you can discuss it with me first, okay? Don't always throw me a notice to let it go, and ask me not to be angry. I'm just an ordinary man, a man who loves Your man. You see, we have only been married for two years, and you start to dislike me. Tell me, how can I still have confidence? "

"I do not care."

"How can you not care? You are my wife, the person I love the most." He flicked her messy hair and pushed it behind her ears, revealing her small and cute ears. "Stop saying things that will drive me crazy."

Randomly pulled the sheet to wipe her tears, "Don't cry, crying is really ugly."

"You are ugly!"

"Do you still want to separate?"

"Not for now."

"So, do you still want to separate the beds?" He picked her up, carefully stepped over the mess on the carpet, walked through the closet, to the bedroom on the other side, and put her on the bed.

Summer hugged his neck and didn't answer.

It wasn't until she was lying on the other bed that she said, "Do you want to talk about that?"

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