She looked at Fu Jingchuan in confusion.
Fu Jingchuan was also looking at her, his dark eyes calm and cold.
Shi Yang realized that he was talking about Yan Yao.
"I don't know." She said that she had no further contact with Yan Yao and had never been a couple. She didn't know that Yan Yaofu did not meet her expectations for love.
But this answer had another meaning in Fu Jingchuan's ears.
Not knowing means there is the possibility of further observation and development.
He thought Shiyang would say "no", just like every time he rejected him, yes means, no means no, simply and neatly, without any in-between.
But obviously, that man was different from Shiyang.
This realization made Fu Jingchuan even more depressed.
He said no more, just silently started the engine.
Shiyang glanced at him inexplicably. His profile was obviously calm, but the slightly tight lines on his profile betrayed the low pressure he was invisibly exuding at this time.
Fu Jingchuan said no more and drove back to the hotel in silence.
The car stopped in the hotel's underground garage.
When the car stopped, Fu Jingchuan unbuckled his seat belt, but did not get out of the car immediately. He just sat motionless on the seat.
Shiyang glanced at him in surprise.
Seeing that he didn't look right, he didn't dare to disturb him loudly, so he just whispered to him: "I'm going up first."
As he spoke, he had already unbuckled his seat belt, turned around and opened the door to get out of the car.
As soon as the car door was pushed open a small crack, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and placed it on Shiyang's hand. The car door that had just been pushed open was forcefully pulled back.
"..." Shiyang looked confused at Fu Jingchuan, who was leaning toward her, "What...what's wrong?"
The dark eyes that looked at her were dark and calm.
Fu Jingchuan said nothing, just glanced at her, put his palms on the seat behind her head, then leaned forward and kissed her hard.
Shiyang: "..."
Fu Jingchuan didn't give her a chance to react. He had already put his other hand around her waist, pressed her against the seat, and kissed her hard and hard.
Shiyang's slightly parted lips were quickly broken.
The process of forceful invasion carries a toughness that cannot be denied.
After two years of married life, Fu Jingchuan knew how to arouse Shiyang's desire.
Especially when she is not prepared.
Shiyang's reason collapsed layer by layer as his kiss gradually deepened.
She had no chance to react.
Fu Jingchuan knows her body too well, and her body still clearly remembers all the reactions he gave her, remembering his strength, remembering his gentleness, remembering the waves of heart palpitations he caused when he kissed her, facing Fu Jingchuan The kiss was deepening, strong and gentle at the same time, his familiar breath and warmth were on his lips and teeth, and Shiyang had no power to resist.
Fu Jingchuan had no intention of stopping.
He even had a tendency to lose control gradually. The palms that were supporting her ears slipped into her hair out of control, firmly supporting the back of her neck and head, forcing her to raise her head slightly, breathing heavily in the small space. sounded.
Most of the time, Fu Jingchuan's kisses were gentle and patient.
There are rare times when I am so impatient and strong, as if I am venting something.
Shiyang couldn't catch it. Her brain was gradually deprived of oxygen and all her resistance turned into weak compliance.
Fu Jingchuan's kiss gradually became gentler, his lips and tongue rubbed against hers, and his heavy breathing gradually calmed down.
After a while, he finally let go of her, but he didn't let go completely. He still held her cheek gently with his palm, pressed his forehead lightly against hers, and touched the tip of his nose to hers. In the blending breath of each other, he Looking into Shiyang's misty eyes, he gently rubbed her cheek with his fingertips and said in a hoarse voice: "Shiyang, can't we try again?"
"..." Shiyang seemed to have slowly regained some clarity in her brain that had been filled with fog. However, her breathing that was not yet fully breathed blocked her expression. She could only take small breaths to calm down the violent fluctuations of her breath. Go down.
Fu Jingchuan didn't rush her, he gently rubbed her swollen lips with his fingertips, looked into her eyes and said softly: "I can try to change all the inappropriate things you said, and we can always find the side that suits each other. "
"Why...why?" Shiyang asked lightly, "You've been acting strange these days."
"I don't know." Fu Jingchuan said frankly, "When I think that one day, you might get together with another man, I resist."
"I don't want to see you with another man." He said, his voice soft and calm.
Shiyang also looked at him quietly, still saying the same thing: "Why?"
She saw confusion flashing across Fu Jingchuan's dark eyes.
Fu Jingchuan didn't delve into the reason. He didn't know whether it was because of habit or the man's possessiveness.
He was used to Shiyang's presence, her breath, and her company. He couldn't imagine what it would be like to adapt to a woman again, but he knew very well that he resisted such adaptation.
Similarly, he resisted seeing the image of Shiyang accompanying another man, especially when he thought that one day in the future, she might lie under another man with the side that only he saw. This kind of imagination made him almost Crazy with desire.
Shiyang didn't ask any more questions. She said softly: "I heard that men have an inexplicable possessiveness about the women they touch. Regardless of whether he can keep himself safe, he hopes that this woman will be the only one for him for the rest of his life."
"Fu Jingchuan." She looked at him and continued, "Is there a possibility that you are just possessive in your heart? After all, we have only been separated not long ago."
Fu Jingchuan looked at her silently and did not deny her opinion.
He did not deny that he had a strong desire to possess Shiyang.
Shiyang also saw the recognition in his eyes.
She smiled and pushed him away slightly: "Actually, some things just become natural as you get used to them. You may feel a little uncomfortable at first, but as time goes by, you will get used to it. By then, you may even no longer be able to think about it. I wonder how I felt when I resisted this."
"Emotions are the least likely to be left behind by time." Shiyang said softly, looking at him, "Don't worry, I have no plans to fall in love or remarry for the time being. I just want to complete my studies now. Think carefully about the future, so you don't have to worry about having to readjust to the possibility of me finding a new love."
"When you get used to your old single life again in the future, you may not even remember me as a person." Shiyang still said in a gentle and unhurried voice, "So you don't have to worry about this now. This isn’t like you.”
Fu Jingchuan looked at her without speaking.
Shiyang pushed him gently: "Go back first."
Fu Jingchuan didn't move, still looking at her quietly.
"Shiyang, don't interpret me based on your thoughts." He said, his voice was very soft.
Shiyang looked at him: "Then what are you going to do?"
Fu Jingchuan: "Let's remarry and give birth to the child."
