Qin Huan's pupils shrank and he looked straight at Fu Chengjue without saying a word.
Fu Chengjue was still bent over, with his hands on Qin Huan's side, looking at her beautiful face, he said, "If you are so afraid of her death, why do you have to run away again and again and challenge my patience again and again? You
Aren't you afraid that if I say a word, she will never see you again?"
Qin Huan said subconsciously, "No..."
Fu Chengjue narrowed his eyes slightly, tilted his head, and said in surprise, "Qin Huan, what kind of woman are you? You are willing to do anything for your mother, right?"
Qin Huan opened a pair of hazy eyes filled with fear and looked at Fu Chengjue. After a long while, he said softly, "It's my fault. Please don't hurt my mother. I only have one relative, so please don't..."
Fu Chengjue's pupils narrowed unconsciously, as if a pair of big hands were squeezing his heart. It was stuffy and painful, making him want to get angry.
She said she only has her mother as a relative, but what about him? Who does he belong to her?!
Fu Chengjue remained silent. Qin Huan pursed her lips that were almost bloodless. She was speechless, but her hands around Fu Chengjue's neck gradually tightened.
The two of them looked at each other, Fu Chengjue's eyes were sizing up, exploring, and even more filled with hatred.
Qin Huan's eyes showed fear and helplessness, but more importantly, guilt and distress.
I don't know how long it took before Qin Huan suddenly pulled down Fu Chengjue's neck, and their lips were pressed together.
Fu Chengjue didn't react at all, but Qin Huan tried his best to kiss her. Feeling that he didn't respond, she worked even harder.
Within two minutes, Fu Chengjue frowned slightly. He wanted to stand up, but Qin Huan refused. She tightly held his neck and forced him to stick to her.
Fu Chengjue's breathing gradually became lower, and all he could see was her enlarged and beautiful face.
With a groan, Fu Chengjue turned over and pressed on Qin Huan. The hands that were originally supporting her sides also held her face.
After a fierce kiss back, Fu Chengjue raised his head slightly, looked at the woman who was breathing rapidly under him, his eyes were dark, and he said in a deep voice, "You did something wrong, how should I punish you?"
Qin Huan's face turned rosy due to the passionate kiss, and her chest heaved up and down. She looked at Fu Chengjue on her body, and after a while, she replied, "You want me..."
She hasn't been with him for more than a day or two. She can't guess what he is thinking, but she can see his mood and anger, and she also knows that when he is angry, what is the right thing for her to say and do.
Sure enough, when Fu Chengjue heard this, his long and narrow eyes narrowed, like some kind of large beast looking for food in the forest.
Qin Huan said firmly again, "If you want me..."
Fu Chengjue's forehead slowly bulged, and his veins jumped.
He held back something, and then said, "please me... I'll forgive you when I'm happy."
Something flashed across Qin Huan's eyes, and then, as if she was going crazy, she wrapped her arms around Fu Chengjue's neck, pulled his head down, and then took the initiative to put her red lips on him.
She kissed him very hard, even though her kissing was never very skillful, but Qin Huan never knew that it was her youthfulness that caused Fu Chengjue's sleeping desire.
Fu Chengjue's breathing was horribly low, and his warm breath brushed against Qin Huan's face, teasing her even more red.
Their lips overlapped, and it was hard to tell who was trying hard to kiss whom.
At some point, Fu Chengjue's hand had followed Qin Huan's skirt and reached her waist. The smooth and tender skin on her body really looked like fine silk, making people unable to put it down.
As if impatient with the barrier between the two of them, Fu Chengjue kissed Qin Huan and reached out to unbutton her clothes.
The maid uniform with a skirt had many buttons. After Fu Chengjue unbuttoned two of them, he lost his temper. He pulled with his big hand, and only heard a few tearing sounds. The buttons fell apart and the dress was shattered. Qin Huanjiao's beautiful woman was like this.
Exposed in front of Fu Chengjue.
Fu Chengjue followed Qin Huan's lips all the way down, kissing her jaw, auricles, neck, collarbone, and finally landed on her high chest.
Qin Huan's whole body was as hot as fire. She was so embarrassed by Fu Chengjue's teasing that she arched her body unbearably.
Fu Chengjue reached under his neck with one hand, reached out to unbutton his shirt, and took off his clothes in a few clicks. He leaned over Qin Huan again, and the two words were in harmony, feeling the strange smoothness on her body.
, he only felt that the swelling in his lower abdomen was already painful.
Cursing secretly, Fu Chengjue frowned, his forehead already covered with beads of sweat.
Qin Huan could always arouse his interest easily. He had lived for more than twenty years. What kind of woman had he never tasted, but he fell into her hands? At first he was addicted to her body, but later he got used to it.
Later, I don't know whether he fell in love with her body or got used to her person.
As the two of them whispered, Fu Chengjue whispered, "For her, you can do anything. Since you dare to lie to me, be prepared to suffer the consequences. In this life, unless I get tired of it, you will never run away from me!"
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Qin Huan reached out and hugged Fu Chengjue's back. His broad shoulders made her hands barely close together. She didn't know whether it was because she was sad or something else. Tears were rolling in her eyes, but she endured them and did not fall.
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Fu Chengjue stood up in retaliation, opened his lips slightly, and a very low but extremely charming moan escaped. Qin Huan squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the crystal lamp above his head.
This sound almost killed Fu Chengjue. He frowned and cursed.
This seemingly endless entanglement almost killed Qin Huan, but every time when she was on the verge of death, Fu Chengjue always found a way to bring her back to reality.
Between life and death, Qin Huan's vision was in a trance. Looking at the crystal lamp above her head, she seemed to have returned to a long time ago. At that time, she was not Fu Chengjue's woman, and she would not have been imprisoned by him for so long because of the so-called betrayal.
It turns out that there is really such a thing as retribution in this world. She betrayed people for money and betrayed her self-esteem for selfishness. She lied to him, and he knows it now, so anything he does to her is natural.
It hurt, it really hurt. Even though it wasn't the first time she slept with him, it still hurt.
I don't know when Qin Huan's tears started flowing to Fu Chengjue, but he didn't pay attention because he was pregnant.
If God could give her another chance, she would never agree to the original deal, absolutely not!