The man finally left.
The world is also quiet.
Shen Nian slowly took away the hand covering her ears. She leaned on the door panel and stared at the night outside the window in a daze.
After a while, she calmed down, took her pajamas, and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
The door rang.
She goes to open the door.
The man outside the door had an angry look on his face, his tie hung crookedly around his neck, his hair was messy, he was supporting the wall with one hand, and his Adam's apple was rolling. It could be seen that he was in a very bad mood at this time.
The man raised his eyes, met her calm eyes, and slowly raised a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.
He was so sad, why should she be so calm?
The man pushed her body away and walked straight in. Shen Nian closed the door and followed him in:
"Fu Hanye, what exactly do you want to do?"
She didn't expect that the man would come back again and again. What on earth was he going to do tonight?
Fu Hanye pulled on his tie and wiped his hair. He stood still in the middle of the room, turned around and looked at her without blinking:
"I've thought about it, Shen Nian, I have to talk about it."
The smell of smoke filling the tip of his nose means that the man just went out to smoke?
This is how much I smoked, and my body is full of cigarette smell.
In her impression, Fu Hanye didn't smoke much.
"There's nothing to talk about."
Shen Nian's face was cold and he seemed to have no interest in his proposal.
"You're only interested in talking to those two wild men, aren't you?"
He stared at her blankly, not wanting to miss any expression on her face.
Shen Nian gave him a look that didn't want to pay attention to you.
Seeing that she was going to the bathroom, he grabbed her hand:
"Where did you put my, Fu Hanye's face?"
Shen Nian shook off his hand, and his anger was completely aroused:
"You, Mr. Fu, don't want to lose face, but you feel that your things have been invaded."
"no."
Fu Hanye lit a cigarette, sat on the bed and started smoking.
Shen Nian went to the bathroom to take a shower, and the door closed loudly, venting the dissatisfaction in the center.
When she came out from the shower, the man was still sitting on the bed smoking, with two cigarette butts piled up at his feet. Shen Nian walked over, picked up the cigarette butts, threw them into the trash can, then went to the bathroom to wash his hands and came out.
"What exactly do you want me to do?"
He lowered his head, smoking a little fiercely, his cheeks sunken deeply, and he was endlessly charming. Unfortunately, she no longer wanted to be confused by him.
Shen Nian used a hair dryer to dry her hair.
The air was filled with the squeaking sound of the hair dryer.
His hair was dried and the man put out his cigarette.
He slowly stood up from the bed, walked around in a few steps, and the gaze that fell on Shen Nian's face was profound and secretive, and there seemed to be lust flowing in his eyes.
Before Shen Nian could react, his hand gently grabbed her neck, pushed her into the corner, turned her head over, and kissed her desperately.
His kiss was crazy and passionate, with an indescribable restlessness.
When her clothes were pulled apart by his long fingers, she held his hand tightly, raised her head, and when she exhaled, she stared at the desire dancing in his eyes:
"I'm not going to let you touch me anymore."
The smile squeezed out of Fu Hanye's throat was full of mockery. It was this mockery that caused Shen Nian to open his lips and bite him hard when he covered her again.
Fu Hanye whispered softly and raised his hand to wipe the painful area. The blood stained on his fingertips reflected in the dark pupils and turned into a coquettish summer flower.
"If you don't want me to touch you, who do you want to touch?"
"Jiang Qifei or Li Liang?"
He really couldn't understand why he was inferior to his two dog men.
"No one can touch me."
Shen Nian was so angry that he yelled out.
Fu Hanye rubbed the corners of his sore lips, remembering Shen Nian's past gentleness, and then looked at the woman who was now as cold as a little beast:
"What if I miss it?"
He didn't know why, but tonight, he wanted her, especially.
Feeling uncomfortable all over.
Shen Nian also laughed, laughing at the man's overestimation of his own abilities. If she didn't want to, he could still force her.
It was the smile on her face that made him angry and anxious. He couldn't express the pain in his heart, so he could only vent his anger on her.
He grabbed her hands, held her hands behind her back, and began to bite her lips crazily.
I want to try my best to go crazy on her.
Snapped.
A loud slap echoed in the air.
The world is eerily quiet.
Only the regular heartbeats of the two could be heard.
Fu Hanye laughed, and his chest vibrated. Under the light, the slap marks on the man's face were dazzlingly bright.
"Chen Nian, you are the only one in this world who dares to hit me, again and again, and again and again..."
He pushed her onto the bed and began to plunder her wildly.
The overwhelming madness made Shen Nian cry out in anxiety. When the hot tears fell on Fu Hanye's hand, Fu Hanye stopped his hand. The crystal clear teardrops were like a huge stone, ruthlessly It pressed hard on his heart, making it seem difficult for him to breathe.
The sudden ringtone of the cell phone pierced the stagnant air.
Fu Hanye picked up the answer:
"Hello."
The voice was tinged with anger.
I don't know what was said on the other end, but I just heard him say: "If you're bleeding, take her to the hospital. Why are you calling me?"
The phone was hung up.
Within a second, the call came again.
As soon as the call was connected, Fu Hanye's expression changed: "I'll be right over."
Needless to say, it was Qiao An'an's call. At least, it should be about something related to Qiao An'an. Only that woman could stir up his emotions and make him so anxious.
The man hung up the phone, stood up, walked over to her, and grabbed her hand with such force that it made her extremely uncomfortable.
He dragged her towards the door. Shen Nian was still wearing pajamas. She had just struggled with him and was extremely embarrassed.
Not knowing where he was taking her, Shen Nian peeled off his hand and spoke with no confidence:
"Where are you taking me?"
"I dont go."
The man's horrifying expression made Shen Nian feel afraid.
After three years of getting along, Shen Nian had never seen him so terrifying.
Fu Hanye didn't say anything, and regardless of her wishes, he dragged her into the elevator, then out of the elevator, and finally stuffed her into the car.
Shen Nian's face turned pale with anger:
"I said, I won't go."
She knew where he was taking her, and she didn't want to face that scenario.
Fu Hanye said nothing, turned the steering wheel, and stared ahead, his handsome face condensed with a terrifying storm.
The car drove very fast, and when Shen Nian was about to vomit, the car stopped.
He pulled her out of the car and dragged her directly into a villa in the center of Binhai City.
In the villa, the lights were brightly lit at this time.
The servants were busy, Qiao Anan was lying on the sofa, her eyes were closed, and her face was as pale as a transparent person. The thin white wrist she placed on the side of the sofa had a hideous wound, and bright red was constantly gushing from the wound. fall out.
