Fu Chengjue got out of the taxi first, and then picked up Qin Huan. The two of them walked inside. Qin Huan saw that Fu Chengjue's breathing was slightly low, and she said, "If you are tired, just ask the security guard at the door to carry me in."
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Fu Chengjue didn't look at Qin Huan, but straightened his jaw and said, "You really don't refuse anyone who comes."
There was some irony in these words. Qin Huan didn't say anything, but Fu Chengjue took a breath and said, "When you have no money, do you smile at other men?"
Qin Huan was stunned for a moment, then thought of how she was in the taxi just now and smiled lightly at the driver.
She felt helpless. Fu Chengjue was even angry about this. He was really crazy.
Fu Chengjue didn't listen to Qin Huan's answer, and carried her back to the apartment with a sullen face.
Qin Huan did not close the door when she left, but just closed it. She opened the door, Fu Chengjue carried her into the room, and she turned on the wall lamp.
After placing Qin Huan on the sofa, Fu Chengjue also sat down. He had also just come out of the hospital and was more seriously ill than Qin Huan. After such a toss, sweat poured down his face.
Qin Huan saw this in her eyes, how could she not feel distressed in her heart? She stretched out her hand and wiped his sweat. Fu Chengjue paused slightly and then said, "Have mercy on me?"
Qin Huan took back his hand and said softly, "Can't we talk calmly?"
Fu Chengjue snorted, but said nothing else.
Qin Huan made a move to go down, but Fu Chengjue immediately frowned and said, "What are you doing?"
He took her arm and stopped her feet from hitting the ground.
Qin Huan said, "You haven't eaten anything for a day, I'm going to cook."
Fu Chengjue frowned and said, "How can you cook like this?"
Qin Huan said, "Are you distressed?"
Fu Chengjue pursed his lips and paused for a long time. He suddenly stood up and walked to the master bedroom, saying, "It's up to you."
Qin Huan looked at Fu Chengjue's back with a sad smile on his face.
Fu Chengjue hated this hospital gown so much that he went back to the master bedroom to change his clothes. When he came out again, he heard a sound coming from the kitchen.
Qin Huan had slippers on her feet and was cooking with her back to him. Fu Chengjue stood there, feeling extremely sad.
How great would it be if nothing happened to them?
Qin Huan had cooked a dish and was putting it on the plate. Fu Chengjue came over from behind. He lowered his eyes slightly, took the spatula from her hand and whispered, "That's enough, don't do it anymore."
Qin Huan looked at the plate of fried shredded ham and said, "I'll cook another noodle."
Fu Chengjue said, "No need."
He carried the dish to the dining table and put it down. Qin Huan walked over gently. Fu Chengjue caught a glimpse of her frowning slightly from the corner of his eye. In fact, he wanted to help him, but he was afraid of revealing his innermost thoughts.
The two of them pulled out chairs and sat down. There was only one plate of food in front of them. Qin Huan ate very slowly, barely moving. Fu Chengjue always ate elegantly. No matter what he ate, it was like eating a French meal. He took a few bites
Putting down his chopsticks, Qin Huan subconsciously said, "Are you full?"
Fu Chengjue said expressionlessly, "Qin Huan..."
Qin Huan looked at Fu Chengjue. He looked up at her and said, "I know what you are thinking in your heart. You are so kind to me, but you just want to know where your mother is, right?"
Qin Huan's face was pale, and she replied aloud, "If I treat you better, will you tell me?"
Even though he had already guessed what Qin Huan was thinking, Fu Chengjue still couldn't hide his heartache and anger when he heard her affirmative answer with his own ears.
Holding back his anger, he said in a deep voice, "So? What if you knew where your mother was? What would you do?"
Qin Huan slowed down his tone and whispered, "Fu Chengjue, I know you hate me, but do you think it would make you feel better if you put me next to you and scold you for nothing? We are not children anymore.
...You and Ye Rongxin are also engaged. If you continue to entangle with me like this, it won’t sound good if word spreads.”
Fu Chengjue looked at Qin Huan without blinking. When she mentioned the engagement, she frowned obviously. After she finished speaking, Fu Chengjue said, "Let me ask you, if you know where your mother is? You
What will happen?”
Qin Huan said softly, "I want to see her, isn't this even possible?"
She looked at Fu Chengjue intently, her black pupils clear and transparent.
Fu Chengjue looked at her for a while, then finally looked away and said, "If you want to see her, I won't let you see her."
Qin Huan narrowed his eyes and saw that Fu Chengjue had already stood up and returned to the master bedroom.
Qin Huan sat on the chair and didn't move for a long time.
Fu Chengjue went back to the master bedroom, threw himself on the big bed, closed his eyes, and stubbornly refused to listen, see, or think.
He had a day-long transfusion today, and when he came back, he held Qin Huan the whole time. He was a little exhausted and fell asleep at some point.
In the middle of the night, when he was in a daze, Fu Chengjue felt a slippery feeling on his chest. He frowned slightly, but did not wake up.
Qin Huan's hands untied the straps of Fu Chengjue's nightgown, then slid in along his open collar, groping his thin but muscular upper body.
Fu Chengjue finally woke up, and there was a familiar fragrance in his nose. He knew who it was without even looking.
Qin Huan huddled in Fu Chengjue's arms. She was not wearing any clothes, and her smooth skin was pressed against his body, incredibly soft.
Her casual movement was enough to make Fu Chengjue frown. He knew she was lighting a fire, but he pretended not to know. Finally, Qin Huan's hand slid down his chest and came to his lower abdomen. Fu Chengjue pressed it down
She held her hand and said in a low voice in the dark night, "What are you doing?"
Qin Huan's face was buried in Fu Chengjue's chest. She didn't say anything, but just kissed his skin with her lips.
Fu Chengjue's eyes suddenly became as dark as night. She did it on purpose! But he just wanted to take the bait.
After Qin Huan kissed her a few times, Fu Chengjue suddenly turned over and pressed her under him. Qin Huan's wrists were held by him and pinned to the bed.
There were no lights on in the room and it was dark. Fu Chengjue looked down at the woman below him. Their breaths were intertwined, which showed how close they were.
Fu Chengjue whispered, "Qin Huan, what do you want?"
Qin Huan could tell that his voice was already tainted with lust, but he was holding it back strongly.
She tried to move her wrist, but failed to pull it out. Fu Chengjue must be looking at her, she knew it.
Lifting her waist harshly, Qin Huan immediately felt the heat pressing against Fu Chengjue's lower abdomen. She said, "You want me..."
Is there any more beautiful love story in the world than this?
Is there a worse woman than her in this world?
When Fu Chengjue lowered his head and kissed her without saying a word, Qin Huan took advantage of the situation and took her arms out from under his hand, wrapping her arms around his neck.
What happened next seemed to be a matter of course. Qin Huan didn't have to do anything. She could easily provoke Fu Chengjue's nerves with just one action or even a word.
He has not recovered from a serious illness and is weak. Qin Huan really can't bear to see him go through so much trouble, but the only thing that goes through her mind is what Jing Southeast said in the hospital today. He said: Qin Huan, I don't care what method you use.
, let Chengjue get better, I promise you, I will help you find your mother, and I will also give you enough money to spend the rest of your life. Leave Chengjue.
Leave Chengjue.
Qin Huan buried her face in Fu Chengjue's neck, wrapped her legs around his narrow waist, and held back tears.
Deeply in love, she whispered, "Why are you so thin? My legs are so numb..."