Chapter 297 I will make you and the evil in your stomach go to hell
When Shen Wanyin's hands wrapped around Fu Beizheng's neck, the scent of her body mixed with the aroma of bergamot made Fu Beizheng's mind stir.
Almost at the same time, Fu Beizheng's hands quickly wrapped around Shen Wanyin's waist.
But he was worried about hurting the child, so he acted carefully and gently.
Shen Wanyin slowly sat on his lap. Her eyes were charming tonight, which made Fu Beizheng's heart beat faster.
For a moment, Fu Beizheng's face turned red and his breathing became heavier.
"It seems that tonight you are just..."
Shen Wanyin spoke softly, but before she could finish her words, the excited Fu Beizheng lowered his head and kissed her lips.
It's been a long time since the two of them had been so intimate.
Even if Shen Wanyin took the initiative to flirt with Fu Beizheng and faced his passionate kiss, she still couldn't adapt at first.
This made her want to step back unconsciously, but Fu Beizheng felt it and pursued her closely.
Slowly, Fu Beizheng deepened the kiss.
Shen Wanyin was thinking about taking the initiative before, but at this time her mind was so dizzy that she couldn't remember these things at all.
When his lips were locked with Shen Wanyin's, Fu Beizheng's long-restrained emotions finally burst out.
He really missed the intimacy between the two of them, and one kiss was enough to arouse all his passionate emotions.
Unknowingly, Fu Beizheng picked up Shen Wanyin.
Shen Wanyin didn't know when they returned to the room.
It wasn't until she was lying on the soft big bed that she suddenly woke up.
"Fu Beizheng, if you do this, will you not go out tonight?"
Shen Wanyin struggled to avoid Fu Beizheng's kiss, and she asked in a hoarse voice.
"You must answer me whether you want to go out or not."
At this moment, she stubbornly put her hand between the two of them and asked with firm eyes.
At this moment, Fu Beizheng was breathing heavily, with big beads of sweat on his forehead.
It was enough to show how excited he was when facing Shen Wanyin like this.
"If you don't go out, I'll stay with you, all night long. Okay?"
Fu Beizheng's voice was even hoarse.
"Really? Then you..."
After hearing Fu Beizheng's answer, Shen Wanyin was very satisfied.
Before she could finish speaking, Fu Beizheng's lips invaded her again.
Later, Shen Wanyin felt as if the last bit of air was going to be taken away by him.
Gradually, she could no longer resist Fu Beizheng's enthusiasm.
But at the most critical moment, Fu Beizheng, who was panting hard, stopped.
"I know I can't do it now, it will hurt you and the child... I'm going to take a shower."
When Shen Wanyin felt that everything was about to get out of control, Fu Beizheng sighed and said helplessly.
What?
Her brain reaction is a little slow.
At the same time, Fu Beizheng had already sat up and walked towards the bathroom.
Maybe she was too excited tonight. Shen Wanyin, who was lying alone and listening to the sound of water pouring from the bathroom, felt sleepy after a while.
About ten minutes later, when Fu Beizheng came out of the bathroom with moisture all over her body, she had already fallen asleep.
Originally, Fu Beizheng didn't want to do anything tonight.
Standing beside the bed, his hair was dripping with water, and his eyes were fixed on Shen Wanyin, who was already sleeping deeply...
I don't know how much time passed before Shen Wanyin woke up from her sleep with a low hum.
"...Why did I fall asleep? Fu Beizheng, Fu..."
After calming down, Shen Wanyin suddenly remembered her plan and wanted to sit up anxiously.
But at this moment, a strong hand reached out from her side and gently supported her.
"Don't worry, I'm not leaving. Since I promised you, I will definitely do it."
Fu Beizheng, who was drowsily asleep, felt the movement around him and immediately woke up.
Then he reached out and hugged her.
Shen Wanyin turned to look at him and couldn't help but hum.
"You haven't broken your promise."
Her child-like appearance made Fu Beizheng laugh softly.
Then, Fu Beizheng held her gently in his arms.
"It's still early, let's sleep a little longer!"
"Young Marshal Fu, you should prepare for your wedding to Song Yingying at dawn. It seems like you are not nervous at all."
"If you don't want to sleep, we can continue what we didn't finish before..."
"sleep!"
When Shen Wanyin heard what Fu Beizheng said, she quickly reached out to cover her face.
And Fu Beizheng hugged her tighter.
At this moment, Fu Beizheng was content, as if he had the whole world in his arms.
Regardless of his status as a young marshal, to Fu Beizheng, Shen Wanyin and their children were everything to him.
Shen Wanyin leaned into his warm embrace, listened to his heartbeat, and slowly fell asleep again.
Fu Beizheng also slept deeply at night with Shen Wanyin beside him.
Around four o'clock in the morning, when Shen Wanyin carefully broke away from his arms, he didn't even feel it.
Shen Wanyin, wrapped in her nightgown, quietly walked out and went directly to Fu Beizheng's study.
The letter that Fu Beizheng had placed on the table before was placed on the table casually.
She looked through it casually in front of and under the table.
"Is this Song Yingying's last trump card?"
She saw the paper stained by ink and smiled mockingly.
It seems that Song Yingying is really at the end of her rope.
…
Song Yingying has been waiting patiently since Fu Beizheng called.
He will come, he will definitely come!
With this belief, Song Yingying insisted on waiting.
But time passed by, and it was already late at night, and Fu Beizheng didn't come either.
In front of Song Yingying lay the wedding dress and cheongsam she was going to wear during the day, and she stared at them with resentment.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
At this moment, Song Yingying had hope again.
"Brother Zheng, is it you? You finally found me."
She answered the phone excitedly.
Unexpectedly, there was joking and mocking laughter coming from the other side.
"Shen Wanyin, why is it you... Where is Brother Zheng? Where is Brother Zheng?"
When Song Yingying heard this harsh laughter, she immediately fell into madness.
She asked fiercely and emotionally.
"I have said before that on the eve of your wedding to Fu Beizheng, he will definitely stay by my side. Fu Beizheng is sleeping deeply at this time, and he will not go to your side. This letter with many names written on it is your request. Fu Beizheng's trump card?"
Shen Wanyin spoke with disgust in her tone.
"I thought you were very capable, but in the end I still didn't let Fu Beizheng go to your side. Song Yingying, I don't know how many chips you still have. You can force Fu Beizheng to marry you this time, but what about next time? As long as I'm by Fu Beizheng's side. , you should never think that you can take my place."
"Shen Wanyin, you hateful bitch. I will kill you, I will definitely kill you."
Song Yingying listened to Shen Wanyin's provocative words, and she knew very well that this was Shen Wanyin's strategy.
But she just couldn't control it, thinking about Fu Beizheng not caring about the lives of the people in Jinzhou City and Jiangcheng for Shen Wanyin. Jealousy and resentment were intertwined, and she was about to collapse.
"Shen Wanyin, just wait for me, I will let you and the evil in your belly go to hell."
"Oh, then I'll be waiting for you anytime."
Shen Wanyin listened to Song Yingying's serious words, but she was not afraid at all.
Instead, she responded with a chuckle.
Before Song Yingying could say anything else, she hung up the phone.