Blood dripped on Qin Huan's white shirt, shocking red, Qin Huan breathed low, staring at Fu Chengjue with alert eyes.
Fu Chengjue pulled the tissue from the table and wiped off the blood from his nose randomly. Qin Huan saw Fu Chengjue throwing the tissue stained with blood on the ground, and her heart trembled.
Fu Chengjue reached out and grabbed the collar of Qin Huan's shirt, and said in a cold voice as if he was put on hell, "Qin Huan, are you guarding him?"
Qin Huan was scared, Fu Chengjue's shirt was also covered with red blood, his hands were covered with bloody smell, and he opened his red lips, and she whispered, "You were the ones who went crazy first, let me go..."
Fu Chengjue's eyes sterned, and he suddenly leaned down and kissed Qin Huan's lips hard. He moved violently, and his teeth hit her lips, making people dizzy and painful.
"Uh...Fu..."
As soon as Qin Huan opened his mouth, Fu Chengjue's tongue drove straight down, and the tip of his tongue swept across her mouth violently, entangling her tongue.
The air choking in Qin Huan's lungs gradually became thinner. She couldn't push Fu Chengjue on her body and could only try to reach the crystal ashtray on the table. Seeing this, Fu Chengjue twisted her arm hard and watched her as she was hurt.
With a twisted face, he said with red eyes, "Do you want me to die, don't you?"
Qin Huan gasped in pain, and he didn't even bother to talk.
Fu Chengjue clamped Qin Huan's wrists with one hand, placed them high above her head, and his other hand went down her waist. When he touched the edge of the bottom of her skirt, he directly penetrated.
Qin Huan's eyes widened, his pupils trembled. Fu Chengjue was ruthless. He could hardly imagine how Qin Huan was lying under Ye Rongzhen... As long as he thought about it, his whole body would tremble.
Qin Huan wanted to explain, but Fu Chengjue didn't give her such a chance. He reached into her skirt and pulled down her underwear. Fu Chengjue raised his body slightly and reached out to pull open his trouser chain.
"Um..."
Qin Huan shook her head desperately and struggled with all his might. Fu Chengjue kissed her hard, not wanting to hear her say anything.
There was almost no foreplay entering, Qin Huan's body was still dry, and that feeling was like stepping into a thorny grassland, unable to move in an instant.
Fu Chengjue groaned and felt the woman under him tense. He gritted his teeth and pushed forward hard.
"snort……"
Qin Huan closed his eyes, and tears slid down the corners of his eyes with pain.
Fu Chengjue once again integrated into her warm body, and even if it was dry, he was happy.
With his back quickly thrust, Fu Chengjue turned himself into a sharp blade and stabbed him into Qin Huan's body.
Simple physical punishment, no slightest love.
This is not the first time Qin Huan has experienced the pain of chopping meat with a dull knife. She thought that she could finally heal after four years, but she did not expect that when she came back, she could still not escape the cage she once was, the terrifying shackles like hell.
The man she loved deeply but also hurt her the deepest, every time... he had to use this method that was almost lingchi to punish her.
Fu Chengjue opened his eyes and wanted to clearly see Qin Huan's pain. Only in this way can he feel that he is still alive.
A hoarse and dry throat rang in Qin Huan's ears, and he said, "Say, who is better with him?" His body rushed forward hard and pushed into the deepest part of her. Qin Huan gritted his teeth, but still hummed.
Speak out.
Seeing that she was silent, Fu Chengjue became more and more aggressive. He grabbed Qin Huan's arm, thrust his body again and again, mechanically doing piston movements.
They didn't take off their clothes. Qin Huan's skirt and Fu Chengjue's pants rubbed against each other with their movements, making a rustling sound.
After doing it for a long time, Qin Huan's body began to become wet, and Fu Chengjue no longer felt uncomfortable. His anger was eager to surrender and willing to be the minister under her skirt.
Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window was half of Hong Kong. The sun shone in from outside, and the light was refracted. Qin Huan opened his eyes at some point and looked out the window.
At such a high height, even birds can't fly, so how could she escape?
Tears flowed down, there was pain and humiliation, but more of despair.
Fu Chengjue's desire came up, it was like his anger, which was always out of control. Last time he asked Qin Huan in the hotel, he felt that he was still unsatisfied. Now he touched her again, it was like a long time of drought.
It's like nectar, and I wish I could squeeze her dry.
Slowly opening his eyes, Fu Chengjue accidentally saw Qin Huan being stunned. He frowned and said in a low voice, "Can you even get distracted when doing such a thing? Can I really not satisfy you?!"
As he said that, he sprinted dozens of fiercely in a row, and he wanted to expose Qin Huan.
Even though Qin Huan's lower lip was important, he still couldn't hide his charming and boneless moans.
Fu Chengjue felt that he couldn't move it on the sofa. He raised his body slightly, grabbed Qin Huan's arm, and said, "Do you want to experience the feeling of a high-altitude sex?"
Qin Huan's eyes were dull and his eyes were looking at somewhere without focal length. She didn't say anything, and let Fu Chengjue carry her to the desk.
He sat on the leather chair and asked Qin Huan to step onto him. Qin Huan's head was placed on Fu Chengjue's shoulder. What caught her eye was the view below the 100-meter-high building. It was so beautiful, just like four years ago.
While doing the most intimate thing with her, Fu Chengjue bit her earlobe and said, "Qin Huan, do you like this feeling? Do you feel it is exciting?"
Qin Huan said nothing and simply left.
Fu Chengjue played in a different way. Anyway, no one could take a picture of such a tall building. He pressed Qin Huan on the table, and her dispersed black hair and the black table were almost integrated.
Fu Chengjue pushed her skirt to his waist, and he leaned over, with a blurred expression of pain and joy on his handsome face.
In the huge office, there were only men's gasps and women's suppressed moans. Fu Chengjue felt that there seemed to be a constant stream of energy in his body, and he could not release it. Seeing Qin Huan under him flushed and his eyes were filled with autumn waves, he even more
I couldn't control myself and wanted to die on her now.
While the passion was burning, the phone on the desk rang out of place. Fu Chengjue had no idea, but the phone kept ringing. Fu Chengjue was really tired of it, so he simply picked up the phone and said in a low voice, "Speak quickly."
Sherly paused slightly and then said, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Ye, who is entertaining in the 'Qin people', is here."
Qin Huan was so close to Fu Chengjue. She could clearly hear the content on the phone. Her originally empty eyes came back to her senses little by little. She opened her lips slightly, as if she wanted to say something.
Seeing Qin Huan's changes, Fu Chengjue opened his thin lips and said silently to her: Do you want Ye Rongzhen to come in?
Qin Huan suddenly realized that they were now... Ye Rongzhen was afraid that he would go crazy when he saw it.
She closed her eyes and tears gushed out.
Fu Chengjue's eyes were slightly stern and he said in a deep voice, "I'm very busy now and I don't have time to see guests."
After saying that, Fu Chengjue hung up the phone with a click.
With his hand stuck Qin Huan's neck, Fu Chengjue said jokingly, "Why don't you ask Ye Rongzhen to come in and take a look? See what you look like under me? Do you enjoy it when you are with him?"
Qin Huan frowned, and his lips were trembling because he was forced.
But Fu Chengjue still felt that it was not enough. He maliciously hurt her. Looking at her twisted face, he lowered his head and kissed her, biting her lips with his teeth, and whispered, "I will not give it to anyone else if I play the rest...