At this moment, some pictures suddenly appeared in Fu Shiyan's mind, those photos.
Jiang Shu had already subconsciously asked for a kiss. She raised her head, but he avoided her touch. When he avoided it, he lost control of his hand and slammed it on her face.
Like a slap.
Jiang Shu woke up.
Fu Shiyan removed her fingers from his body one by one and never hugged her.
She looked at the man's blurry silhouette, like a dormant beast in the darkness.
He suddenly leaned over, clasped his broad hands around her slender neck, and slowly tightened his strength. It was a sudden rage: "Jiang Shu, are you cheap?"
Fu Shiyan had a cold face when he stood up, and the thin quilt slipped off his body, revealing his tight abdominal muscles and mermaid lines.
Jiang Shu still couldn't figure out why this man was harmless to humans and animals when he closed his eyes, but turned into a dangerous wolf when he opened his eyes.
"I'm going to take a nap." This was Jiang Shu's first sentence after he woke up.
Fu Shiyan found a pack of cigarettes from the bedside, took out one, and lit it. He looked at the woman squatting next to the sofa through the smoke.
He let out a very light sneer and dusted off the cigarette ashes. The ashes fell down like dusty past events.
"Get the divorce as soon as possible. Mrs. Fu's situation will be much better. I don't want to hurt you." This was Jiang Shu's second sentence. She spoke very softly, or with fear.
Fu Shiyan's temper was really bad. When he opened his mouth, he was full of intimidation and full of hostility, "Even if you have nothing?"
Jiang Shu's clothes were rolled up a bit, and the curves of his body were looming. On his waist and abdomen were tattoos of thorns. He had thought about locking her to him forever.
Jiang Shu shrank his shoulders and lowered his eyelashes, "Even if I have nothing."
Fu Shiyan put out the cigarette, stretched out his hand to help her up from the ground, his movements were extremely gentle, he let her sit on his lap, kissed her tattoo, and his warm tobacco-scented breath gently sprayed on her neck.
Jiang Shu's whole body went stiff, and she almost had the illusion that Fu Shiyan suddenly bit down, like a wolf, biting off her arteries, and the blood flowed wildly, but he was happy with it.
Fu Shiyan held her trembling tightly, and smoothly unbuttoned her shirt with his sharply articulated fingers, his movements extremely slow but elegant.
"Divorce is okay, but you have to leave Haicheng."
She opened her eyes, feeling heavy pleasure on her body, and a sharp pain suddenly hit her neck, and he really bit her.
"I still want to find Lao Jiang."
Jiang Shu ignored the pain and pushed him away.
There was blood at the corner of Fu Shiyan's mouth, which belonged to her. His eyes were full of emotion, "Then don't think about divorce from this marriage."
"you……"
Jiang Shu couldn't understand this person. Although he said it well, he suddenly didn't want to leave.
"Fu Shiyan! I'm doing this for your own good!"
When you call his name, you are anxious and helpless, always tinged with a little bit of jealousy. He pauses for a moment, and then sneers, "If you were good to me, you wouldn't be here today."
"..."
"I'm going to take a shower."
Fu Shiyan entered the bathroom, leaving Jiang Shu sitting alone. She got up with difficulty and walked to the mirror. The pain in her neck made her unable to ignore it.
She waited for a while and suddenly remembered that Lao Jiang still had something left in Ming Yuan, which she had not had time to take away.
With this thought in mind, Jiang Shu limped up the stairs, opened the door and entered.
The smell of dust was flying. She turned on the light and saw that the box was placed beside Lao Jiang's bedside, and no one had touched it.
She breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to pick it up. This was her only thought.