Jiang Shu's panic has not yet calmed down. She can't believe that Fu Shi's banquet humiliated her like this.
She still shook her head and said with her last strength: "I don't like it, and I don't want to."
Fu Shiyan looked at her eyes with no warmth. When he thought of photos of her with other men, the restlessness in his heart kept rising, almost killing him.
He leaned over, pinched the back of her neck, and forced her to come closer to him, "But I like it."
When he doesn't want to talk properly, he is no different from a cynical young master, who plays to destroy the world just to get what he likes.
Jiang Shu knelt down, and she tightened her grip on his pants, the expensive fabric barely able to wrinkle.
"You used tricks to call me here just to do this?"
Fu Shiyan didn't say yes or no, "Isn't this what you are best at?"
Jiang Shu was rarely angry at the naked humiliation. She stopped struggling, her thin white hands fell on his silver belt, and the buckle clicked lightly.
Men's desire rises.
Jiang Shu continued to move without any expression. When he was finally about to pull off the belt, his wrist was suddenly held.
Fu Shiyan's face became more and more ugly, "You are obedient. Just do whatever I ask you to do. How about someone else? Do you do the same?"
When he thought of this, he couldn't bear the thought of killing.
Jiang Shu calmly raised his eyes, "Didn't you force me to do so?" ωωw..net
The atmosphere became more depressing, almost breathless. Fu Shiyan was feeling gloomy, but she continued to talk, "What you like most is to see me unable to fly out of the golden cage you made, running rampant,
My head is broken and bleeding, but I am always under your control, Fu Shiyan, how cool is that?"
He frowned and suddenly smiled without any warmth, "It's quite refreshing."
Jiang Shu choked.
She has never been more aware of the gap between the two than she is now. He grew up with money and has always been the dominant one, while she is used to a mediocre and ordinary life, always "working" for others.
The gap between the two had already widened when they got lost.
Jiang Shu narrowed his eyes, "Fu Shiyan...how did you become like this?"
With her sudden words, she didn't even know whether she was talking about Fu Shiyan, whom she had grown up with as a teenager, or Fu Shiyan, whom she met after getting married.
The man's movements paused slightly, and her words struck the apex of his heart, and her sorrowful eyebrows made him almost in a trance.
The location of Shen Zhixing's lounge is excellent. Although the view is not wide enough, it is very private.
It was suddenly windy and rainy outside, and in the darkness, the indoor light became darker, and the atmosphere became heavier and more ambiguous.
Jiang Shu huddled in the corner, watching the heavy raindrops hitting the window.
"You slapped the leader of Haicheng in the face, aren't you afraid of being punished?"
The sound of the lighter was obvious in the dark environment. Fu Shiyan held the flame and lit a cigarette.
"There is no need for him to dictate the development of Haicheng."
He exhaled a puff of smoke, and there was arrogance and arrogance in his words. He seemed to be fully prepared.
Jiang Shu had no interest in participating in their fight, and was preoccupied with thinking about how to escape.
When Fu Shiyan started playing, he would not let her go until he had fun.
"Why, feel bad?" He tilted his head slightly and looked down.
Jiang Shu blurted out, "Who do I feel sorry for..."
At the end of the conversation, she suddenly realized something and looked at him and frowned, "Fu Shiyan, are you jealous?"
Lu Xun couldn't let Fu Shiyan know about that phone call, so there was only one reason why he suddenly became angry, and that was because of the gossip.