Si Yanhong is Song Yu, I'm afraid Fu Hanye has known about it for a long time.
Otherwise, he would not suppress everyone.
She wanted to go to Xiangjiang, but Si Yanhong came over. Before she could figure out what was going on, Sister-in-law Yu called and Si Yanhong came back with her. Fu Hanye misunderstood.
Fu Hanye stared at her face and saw that she had no intention of explaining. After all, he was extremely disappointed.
His long fingers touched her slender neck, and his fingertips rubbed her delicate skin. He really wanted to strangle her to death, but he couldn't bear to do so.
"Shen Nian."
His Adam's apple rolled as he whispered her name, why couldn't she just stay by his side? The kiss fell on her hair, the tip of his nose rubbed against her silky skin, and his lips kissed her white skin over and over again.
Shen Nian felt his neck being burned by a source of fire.
She closed her eyes and held her breath. She didn't want to respond to him, even though her body felt strange.
Seeing that she didn't respond, he sneered, took off the bath towel with his big hands, grabbed her slender waist, and pushed her to the warm bed.
Shen Nian lay on the bed, letting him do whatever he wanted, even turning his face away, and all his warm breath fell on her neck.
Fu Hanye pulled her face and forced her to kiss him. The kiss was delicate, lingering and gentle.
Shen Nian felt as if there were millions of ants biting his body.
Her body began to tremble.
But he didn't care, and the torture became even more severe.
After she gave birth to the child, she had not had sex with him yet. The joy and pain were intertwined, which made her cover her face with her hands in discomfort, and her eyes were sour and warm.
"Have you ever had sex with him?"
The man pressed against her lips, his breath mingling with hers, so lingering that blood spurted out, he asked.
Shen Nian bit her lip. Seeing her look like she would rather die than say anything, Fu Hanye's movements gradually became wild.
Finally, Shen Nian could no longer bear the waves of pleasure. She leaned her chin on his shoulder and gasped for air.
"say."
The man's voice suddenly became irritated.
She was in a mess, but he was neatly dressed, with not even a wrinkle on his shirt. Shen Nian bit his shoulder, her teeth piercing through the thin material and piercing the flesh.
The slight pain did not make Fu Hanye stop his abusive movements.
He said dirty words in her ear, urging over and over again, "You tell me, and I'll give it to you."
Shen Nian gritted his teeth and looked like he would rather die than surrender, which finally pissed him off.
He kissed the red ear and whispered softly, "Has he ever done this to you?"
Shen Nian broke down and cried, his voice stained with tears, "Fu Hanye, you... are not a fucking man."
The man pulled his lips and smiled, his Adam's apple rolling, "Whether I am a man or not, you have the most say."
The thin but strong waist sinks fiercely.
The air boils like boiling water.
A room full of yellow waste is unsightly.
Finally, satisfied.
Both of their bodies were covered in dense sweat, glistening with heat.
Shen Nian was about to get up to clean herself, but Fu Hanye grabbed her waist, and she accidentally fell into his arms. The tip of his nose rubbed against hers, and their four lips pressed together tightly. He refused to let her go. Every blow carried the intensity of punishment, and Shen Nian knew that he was angry.
Why didn't she?
Since you are not willing to let it go, let's perish together.
Her nails dug into the flesh, and she scratched hard every time.
Fu Hanye didn't care. He stared at her face, not missing any microexpression on her face, as if he was the woman he loved most in his life.
However, Shen Nian knew it very well.
she is not.
Shen Nian had just given birth. Her body had not fully recovered and she could not bear his demands. Her head was dizzy. She knew she was in trouble. When the man came close to her again, she pushed him away.
Quickly ran to the bathroom.
In the mirror on the sink, a woman with a blushing face and eyes as bright as diamonds could tell that she had just experienced a devastating love.
The water from the shower head hit the mirror, shattering her shadow.
Slowly calming down from her emotions, she thought about Bu Nian upstairs. After cleaning herself, she put on her bathrobe. When she went out, the man was sitting on the bed smoking, his eyebrows lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.
On Kuo Kuo's back, there were bright red fingerprints left by her, which looked very warm.
The man pinched the cigarette butt and looked at her with raised eyebrows. He had just taken a shower, and the red marks on his skin washed by the water were not faded, but became more clear and eye-catching. Fu Hanye smiled with satisfaction. He knew the place covered by the bathrobe. More and denser.
Within a few days, they couldn't leave.
The man stood up and missed her. The hem of his open shirt brushed against her waist. When his breath enveloped her, her heart suddenly shrank again. Although she no longer intended to love him, the throbbing in her heart was still there.
Just as he was about to walk over, she grabbed his hand. Fu Hanye looked sideways and met her moist and red eyes.
The man frowned, as if to say, is something wrong?
Shen Nian opened her lips. She wanted to talk to him, but it seemed that they had just talked before.
There were footsteps outside the door, and then Sister-in-law Yu's panicked voice came, "Mr. Fu, my little body has cramped again, and I vomited out all the milk I ate..."
Before Mrs. Yu could finish speaking, Shen Nian rushed over and opened the door.
Fu Hanye buttoned his clothes and walked outside. Fortunately, he put on his trousers in time after finishing, otherwise Sister-in-law Yu would have noticed everything.
Shen Nian pushed away Sister-in-law Yu's body and rushed upstairs.
Fu Hanye rushed over and grabbed her hand with a stern expression, "You can't go up."
Shen Nian's throat was tight, and she couldn't say a word because of her nervousness.
But Fu Hanye had already let go of her and followed Sister Yu upstairs one after another.
Shen Nian chased after her, but two black figures stopped her. She gritted her teeth and looked at Fu Hanye's back. She was so angry that she wanted to kill someone.
Just when Shen Nian was restless at the entrance of the corridor, Doctor Xu arrived with the medical team. When Shen Nian saw him, she immediately rushed forward, "Doctor Xu, don't Nian, what is wrong with her?"
Dr. Xu is not familiar with Shen Nian.
He would never reveal anything Fu Hanye didn't allow. He simply said 'Sorry' and led his people to the third floor.
Xiao Bu Nian was receiving treatment from the doctor upstairs, while Shen Nian was downstairs, kneeling on the ball, clasping his palms together, praying devoutly.
Fu Hanye was too cruel, and she allowed him to vent his anger on her, but he did not change his original intention and asked her to take a look at the sick child.
Shen Nian's eyelids twitched so much that she felt like she was so nervous that she couldn't breathe.
It was as if every nerve in her body was tightly shut down, and she was afraid that bad sounds would come downstairs in the next second.
"Wow."
This cry instantly tore her heart into pieces.
"Don't read it."
Shen Nian's heart felt like it was being tightly strangled by a rope, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't even regain consciousness.
