Fu Huaichen seemed to be stunned, and then his anger surged all over his body. His arms also used too much force, causing veins to bulge ferociously.
The joints of his fingers were also cracking.
"You compare me to them?"
Without waiting for Shen Chuan's reaction, he picked up her thighs, spread them apart forcefully, and pushed in heavily!
"I want you to know what a wrong thing you said."
Shen Chuan took a shaky breath and let out a short scream of pain, but the tail sound was slightly louder, making it difficult to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.
Unable to help herself, she wrapped her long legs around Fu Huaichen's thin waist, and her waist and abdomen kept rising under the whip.
Several times because it was too intense, his waist slipped off the pillow, but Fu Huaichen would pull him back again, each time harder and rougher, as if he was venting something.
"Give me a baby."
he gasped.
Shen Chuan barely squeezed out a few words, his voice was broken.
"You are dreaming!"
"Even if I get pregnant, I will abort him. I will never let my child become a bastard, let alone give him to anyone else!"
"Okay, very good, I want to see if you have the courage!"
The action became more intense.
The ferocious cheetah devoured its prey cruelly. Even if it was stabbed, it still tried to use its power to the extreme, causing the prey's frightened and desperate screams to change.
In fact, in the past, Shen Chuan could hold back her screams. Once in bed, her voice was more or less deliberate, charming and tempting, and the person she was teasing was at a loss. But now, under the double violation of body and psychology, It made her mind become more and more dizzy, and she almost forgot what night it was.
Her body had become limp and turned into a ball, and her sweat was flowing like a stream. Her long moaning made her throat as dry as dead wood and her voice as dry as cracked silk.
At this time, the restraints were no longer necessary. Fu Huaichen let go of her hands. She was like an over-dominated puppet despite his fiddling with her.
He led her to turn their positions upside down, so that her arms hugged his neck tightly, just like the night they were divorced and separated.
Shen Chuan no longer had any strength left, so she just hung on him. The two naked people were tightly entangled and inseparable. The bed was wet with sweat, and unbearable gasps and moans came one after another.
This intercourse, which started with forceful robbery, has developed into the two people's respective venting, sinking, and inability to stop.
Shen Chuan slept for a long time. When he woke up, his whole body was sore. The first thing he saw was a pure white ceiling.
There was an intravenous drip on her hand, and her whole body was dry. It had obviously been cleaned. If she hadn't been naked and huddled under the quilt, she even vaguely thought she had entered the hospital.
There was a faint smell of ointment on her body. It was probably because Fu Huaichen was afraid that her old injury would relapse, so he massaged her for a while.
I struggled to sit up, but there was still a bottom in the bottle, so I simply pulled it out.
The phone is in the bag, the bag is in... Shen Chuan hit his head.
With Wang Heng's bag, he had nothing now, and it was even less possible for him to run out naked.
He went to bed as if frustrated. After a while, Fu Huaichen came in with a bowl filled with rich aroma.
"Dragon Bone Huaishan Corn Soup, a local specialty. I've been stewing it all morning. Try it."
Fu Huaichen's voice was calm, as if he was a different person compared to his crazy and fierce voice last night. Shen Chuan glanced at him, his tone full of ridicule.
"You can also make soup? I thought you would just pester me like an animal in heat."
Fu Huaichen was not angry and put the soup on the bedside table: "It's still a little hot, drink it after it cools down."
Then he saw the needle she had pulled out and said disapprovingly: "There is still a lot of medicine left, why don't you finish it?"
"It's just a little glucose." Shen Chu'an picked up the bowl, blew it gently, and drank it in small sips.
She was really hungry. Even if she was angry with Fu Huaichen, she couldn't make fun of her is so similar to the scene last time, but the state of mind is completely different.
Last time she was still in the mood to get angry and quarrel with Fu Huaichen, wondering whether to leave him, but this time Shen Chuan felt exhausted and no longer had the energy to be angry.
How did they get to this point? The bowl of soup was quickly drank. Fu Huaichen sat on the edge of the bed and handed her a tissue. She took it and wiped her mouth.
"Mr. Fu's skills are good."
Fu Huaichen chuckled, stood up, opened the closet, and threw out a set of pajamas.
A very sexy kind of pajamas, cool and smooth, with delicate lace embroidery on the pink skirt.
"Put it on, then wash your face and brush your teeth. Food will be ready soon."
Shen Chuan took the clothes and looked at Fu Huaichen. Fu Huaichen raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything on you that I haven't seen?"
Shen Chuan looked at him indifferently: "Get out."
Fu Huaichen didn't move, her eyes were slightly red, she picked up the bowl and threw it at Fu Huaichen: "Get out!"
Fu Huaichen tilted his head slightly, and the bowl hit the glass window and broke into pieces.
He turned a blind eye to Shen Chuan's suppressed anger and turned a deaf ear to her curses. He actually lifted the quilt directly, grabbed the clothes and put them on her without any explanation.
Of course, her hands were not that honest, and she gently stroked his smooth and satin-like body, from his back to his buttocks, and then his thighs...
Shen Chuan raised his hand and slapped him.
Fu Huaichen turned his face sideways and actually smiled.
"You can stay naked if you want. No one is here anyway."
"If you're still angry, I'm free to give you a few more slaps. Anyway, just stay here and don't want to go anywhere."
Shen Chuan stared at him, as if he wanted to cut a piece of flesh out of him.
She put on her clothes angrily, and after walking a few steps, her legs felt weak, and the carpet under her feet felt like cotton. Her joints and bones ached all over her that unspeakable place felt a burning pain.
Just as she was about to hold on to the wall, Fu Huaichen put his arm around her hand, then picked her up and carried her into the bathroom.
With Fu Huaichen's "personal care" at his side, Shen Chuan finished washing.
After washing up, I was carried to the restaurant again.
As soon as he sat down, he saw Fu Huaichen pouring the delicious and fragrant food from the pot as if by magic.
There are four dishes and one soup in total, all hot.
As soon as Shen Chuan picked up the chopsticks, Fu Huaichen's cell phone rang.
He connected, and the other party's voice sounded familiar.
"I cooperated with you sincerely, but you actually lied to me?"
Before Shen Chuan could remember who the voice was, Fu Huaichen had already stood up and went out, faintly listening to him say: "This does not affect our cooperation, as long as in the eyes of the outside world...Fu's shares can give you [-]%... When the time comes, the Bai family..."
Shen Chuan nodded his head with chopsticks and suddenly realized.
It's Chen Ruoruan!
What did she mean when she said Fu Huaichen lied to her? Also, why did the police come and go last night? What did they see in that document bag? It couldn't be a bribe, it could only be...something to prove his innocence.
Thinking of a possibility, Shen Chuan was in the mood to eat again and went straight back to the house. The leather document bag was placed next to the bedside table.
(End of this chapter)
