A lingering chi, Fu Chengjue sweated heavily, venting his desires and revengeing her hurt to him; Qin Huan experienced the first time he had experienced some punishment, Fu Chengjue killed her, how many of hers were she
I felt like I was about to faint, but every time this time, Fu Chengjue could always make her feel more painful and make the pain arouse her consciousness.
Qin Huan's arm was hanging down from Fu Chengjue's body at some point, and he was dying on the edge of the sofa, trembling as Fu Chengjue's waist thrust.
She really felt pain, and closed her eyes in pain and couldn't feel her tears.
Fu Chengjue asked Qin Huan in a different way. He didn't know how many times he did it all night, but later he became numb and didn't know why he wanted to do this.
Their bodies are the most in line, just like the world is made, but with this most intimate behavior, their hearts are getting farther and farther away without realizing it.
Qin Huan built a high wall in his heart, gradually isolated Fu Chengjue from her world.
The light outside the window gradually became brighter, and it was almost early morning. The lingchi was over. Fu Chengjue looked at the woman beneath her in confusion. Her face was covered with sweat and tears, and her black hair was stuck on it, blurring her face.
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He wanted to raise his hand and sort out her broken hair, but he couldn't. His only remaining reason and self-esteem told him that he could not do this anymore, and could no longer watch his self-esteem trampled on by her.
Fu Chengjue got up from Qin Huan and walked straight to the master bedroom. Qin Huan was his shirt on his body. The wide shirt almost covered her curled body. She buried her face between the handrail and the backrest of the sofa, hiding her face.
Expression on it.
Fu Chengjue went back to the master bedroom, took a shower and fell on the bed to sleep. He slept until afternoon. He opened his eyes and looked at the familiar scenery beside him. After a while, he came to his senses and thought about what happened this day and night.
Is Qin Huan still there in the living room separated by one door?
Fu Chengjue felt heartbroken, so he was not sad about her, but it was already like this and he had no chance to regret it.
When she went out in her nightgown and saw the figure covered with a shirt on the sofa, Fu Chengjue subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't leave.
But in just a few seconds, Fu Chengjue frowned. Because of Qin Huan's posture, it was like this more than ten hours ago, and she had never moved.
A sudden slap in his heart, Fu Chengjue stepped to the edge of the sofa and looked down at the person on the sofa. Qin Huan's face was buried below. He could not see the expression on her face. If he hadn't seen the faint ups and downs of her body, he
I'm really worried about whether she's dead.
The tightly pursed lips became a line. Fu Chengjue looked at Qin Huan for a while, but finally said nothing and turned around and left.
He went back to the master bedroom and threw the door vigorously. The sound was loud enough to be heard on the upper and lower floors, but Qin Huan on the sofa did not move.
Fu Chengjue was also angry. After he went back, he lay on the bed and forced himself to sleep. Even if he couldn't sleep, would he think of that woman?
In the house, he was procrastinating from afternoon to dusk. Fu Chengjue hadn't eaten for more than a day, and his stomach started to hurt again. He wanted to endure it, but after enduring it, even if someone like him could not help but hum.
Seeing that he couldn't stand it, Fu Chengjue turned over and got up. There were large and small medicine bottles on the bedside table. Fu Chengjue usually couldn't stand this kind of thing. He was not a medicine jar. In the past, the doctor and he had worn out his mouth.
I didn't listen. Qin Huan came back this time, and she put the medicine on his bedside table, but he didn't say a word.
Fu Chengjue found the medicines Qin Huan usually asked him to take. He didn't even drink water and swallowed them directly.
Sitting beside the bed, covering her stomach with one hand. Perhaps it took more than ten minutes before the pain gradually eased. Fu Chengjue looked up and saw that it was seven o'clock in the past ten minutes.
Standing up, Fu Chengjue opened the door, and taking advantage of the dim light, he saw the person on the sofa. She was still motionless all day!
Slightly narrowing his eagle-like eyes, Fu Chengjue walked over and stood one meter away from the sofa. He said impatiently, "Get up!"
Qin Huan said nothing, Fu Chengjue frowned even more tightly. He raised his foot and kicked the leg of the coffee table in front of the sofa. When the coffee table sounded, Fu Chengjue said, "Don't let me do it, get up by yourself!"
Qin Huan was still not moving, but the shirt on her was trembling slightly. Fu Chengjue's eyes were slightly closed, he took a step forward, and lifted her shirt without saying a word, and then his eyes trembled.
Qin Huan was naked and had many traces of purple or crimson on her fair skin, big and small, covering her whole body. She curled up, but she still couldn't stop trembling.
Fu Chengjue only vaguely remembered that he did make a ruthless move last night, but he didn't expect...
My heart suddenly hurt. Fu Chengjue was still holding a shirt in his hand, but he couldn't even say a word.
Qin Huan buried his head deeper and hugged his arms, as fragile as a baby.
Fu Chengjue was stunned for a long time before frowned gently, and said in a low voice, "Get up..."
He couldn't see her like this, and his heart was about to be crushed.
Qin Huan didn't answer, but his body trembled slightly.
Fu Chengjue threw away his shirt and pulled Qin Huan's arm. Qin Huan seemed to have been awakened and subconsciously drilled into the sofa. Fu Chengjue was injured by her actions and was covered in bruises. After a pause, he grabbed her harder.
Lift her up.
"Qin Huan, are you..."
Fu Chengjue wanted to scold her, but he was stunned when he met Qin Huan's pale face and... her lips bitten by her, with blood scabbed.
Qin Huan's hair was messy on her face. She didn't know if it was sweat or tears on her face. She gently and carefully wanted to break free from Fu Chengjue's shackles, and she looked like a little arrested beast.
The softest point in Fu Chengjue's heart was easily touched by her. He frowned slightly and subconsciously said, "Qin Huan, I..."
"No...No...I'm wrong...I'm sorry...Don't treat me like this..."
Before Fu Chengjue could finish his words, Qin Huan was as if he was facing a great enemy. She was panicked. She shook her head desperately, trembling in fear.
Fu Chengjue pulled Qin Huan into his arms and hugged her. Qin Huan resisted desperately and cried, "Mom...Mom...Save me..."
Fu Chengjue's arms wrapped around Qin Huan's body, imprisoning all her movements. He turned his head to her face and said in her ear, "Qin Huan, Qin Huan, it's me..."
God knows that what Qin Huan is most afraid of now is to hear Fu Chengjue's voice. Her tears fell like raindrops, wetting Fu Chengjue's lips and making his heart thorny.
Fu Chengjue hugged Qin Huan to the master bedroom and put her on the bed. The moment Qin Huan's body touched the bed, she subconsciously shrank inside. When her finger touched the sheet, she immediately put the sheet on her body. Then
Hiding inside, trembling, and crying in a low voice came into Fu Chengjue's ears.
Fu Chengjue stood beside the bed, his face looking even worse than Qin Huan. He never dreamed that his momentary spirit would bring Qin Huan such a fearful experience.
Fu Chengjue lay beside the bed, dragging Qin Huan, covered in bed, into his arms, and stubbornly hugged her regardless of her struggle.