Chapter 43 Fu Jingchuan’s kiss suddenly fell

Shi Yang was not used to such probing eyes. She stood up from the sofa and pointed to the room behind her.

"I'll go back to the room and rest for a while." She said softly, then turned and glanced at the kitchen behind her. "If you have work to do, just do your work first. It's okay to have some takeout."

Fu Jingchuan looked at her without moving: "It's okay, I'm not busy."

Shiyang smiled politely: "I'll trouble you then."

Fu Jingchuan also reluctantly touched his lips, but there was no response.

Shiyang also touched his lips as a greeting, and left after passing him.

Fu Jingchuan suddenly reached out and grabbed her forearm.

"..." Shiyang looked back at him in confusion.

She found that Fu Jingchuan's black eyes were very deep, deep and thick, hidden in a bottomless calm.

Such a look reminded Shiyang of the way he suddenly turned his head and looked at her coldly when she mentioned Shen Yu.

It was obviously a different look in the eyes and a different temperature, but it gave her a similar feeling of uneasiness.

"you……"

She hesitated and was about to speak when he pulled her arm with sudden force, and she was pulled into his arms. When she looked up in panic, her waist suddenly tightened. Fu Jingchuan suddenly hugged her waist, and his other hand fell on her With a slight force on her chin, her face was forced to look up, and Fu Jingchuan's kiss suddenly fell, fierce and precise, with hidden anger.

Shiyang didn't feel it very clearly, and when he reacted, he subconsciously wanted to pull away, but the more he pulled away, the harder the kiss on his lips became, and the tighter he was held.

During the tug of war, she was pushed against the wall by Fu Jingchuan.

He clasped her palm with one hand and pressed it against the wall behind her. The other hand fell on the back of her neck to support the back of her head, forcing her to look up. The plunder on his lips was heavy and ruthless.

Shiyang tried to push him away in panic, but the more she pushed, the more irritated Fu Jingchuan became.

She didn't know what was going on with Fu Jingchuan today. Ever since he picked her up at school, everything seemed wrong. No matter how angry he was, the last time she saw her was the night she filed for divorce. After the two reached an agreement, she got up. When he wanted to wash up, he also suddenly burst out with emotion. He turned over and suppressed her, with a ruthless and indifferent attitude, but calmed down after her subsequent pleas.

"Fu Jingchuan, don't be like this..."

Just like last time, she was so nervous that she tightly grasped his wrist and begged softly while she was freeing herself.

Fu Jingchuan's movements paused for a moment. He glanced at her. There was no desire in his dark eyes, only a deep coldness.

He didn't slowly let her go after that glance like last time, he just looked at her coldly without moving.

Shiyang couldn't understand the coldness and accusation in his eyes, and she didn't know what she said or did wrong, or where she offended him.

She had never seen Fu Jingchuan like this.

He was extremely calm and restrained at all times.

She watched his eyes widen slightly in panic.

He seemed to be enjoying her panic. He said nothing, just looked at her condescendingly, and didn't go any further.

In the end, Shiyang couldn't bear the pressure from his eyes.

She lowered her head slightly and turned her head slightly to one side. Her chest was heaving violently due to her breathing, and her whole body was still in a state of confusion and panic.

Fu Jingchuan also turned his head to the other side.

Silence spread in this not-so-small space.

After a while, Fu Jingchuan finally looked at her: "Shiyang, how did you pull away so neatly?"

Shiyang was stunned by the question and subconsciously looked up at him.

Fu Jingchuan was also looking at her motionlessly, his dark eyes still deep and intense that she was unfamiliar with.