Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

Lin Jiayin couldn't take it anymore, the man's actions were too domineering, so she didn't have a chance to take a breath many times, and her face was very red.

She pushed and shoved with both hands, but the strength of the woman was no match for him. This time, even the beating still made the man indifferent.

Lin Jiayin is no longer calm, the situation in front of her is very dangerous, she needs to get herself out as soon as possible.

She twisted her lower body, suddenly raised her leg, and kicked the man's body.

Fu Zhihang was very annoyed, these actions of hers were considered charity for Lin Jiayin, and she was so ignorant.

He pressed his legs on Lin Jiayin's and controlled the movement of her legs, and the movement of his mouth still did not stop.

Lin Jiayin panicked, moved her teeth, and bit the man's tongue that was raging in her mouth.

"hiss--"

Fu Zhihang suddenly took a deep breath, pulled away from her mouth suddenly, stroked his lips with one hand, and the bright red blood gradually stained his fingers.

This woman is so ruthless!

Lin Jiayin glared at him angrily, taking the opportunity to get up.

Fu Zhihang recalled her attitude of swearing to die tonight, and became annoyed for a while: "Lin Jiayin, you are just a tool that was sent to marry, and you really think you are a daughter."

Even now, Fu Zhihang still thinks that Lin Jiayin's resistance tonight is just a play of lust, so he won't fall into her trap.

But even though he knew it in his heart, Fu Zhihang still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and even felt a little embarrassed because of his gaffe, but all of this could not be shown in front of Lin Jiayin.

Lin Jiayin was taken aback, what did Uncle Fu just say?

Said that he was just a tool for marriage?

Although, she also understood that Fu Zhihang's words were true, and it was a fact that she came here to marry the real "Lin Jiayin".

Besides, she is really not a rich lady, but... an existence that has not been recognized since birth.

After so many years, she was obviously used to her humble background, but when the truth was told, the scars in her heart seemed to be uncovered suddenly, which made her feel aching.

Lin Jiayin stopped standing up, looked at the man in front of her who was mocking her, and suddenly raised her hand, making a gesture to hit him in the face.

"You are crazy!"

Fu Zhihang quickly grabbed her hand, pushed her down on the bed again, and held her two hands on both sides of her head.

"Fu Zhihang! Let me go!"

The strength of the man was beyond Lin Jiayin's imagination. She kept trying to withdraw her hand, but was tightly restrained by Fu Zhihang, and there was no possibility of breaking free.

"Let go? Impossible."

Fu Zhihang is really upset now, the woman wriggling under his body continuously arouses the desire in his heart even more.

Regardless of Lin Jiayin's desperate struggle, Fu Zhihang buried his head in the kiss again.

The huge room was immediately filled with the moaning and chirping sounds of the woman's lips being blocked, and an ambiguous atmosphere lingered between the two of them.

Outside the room, Mrs. Fu returned to his room in relief after seeing Fu Zhihang enter Lin Jiayin's room just now.

He asked someone to put something in Fu Zhihang's cup of tea!
His son has been married for a year, but it seems that he has no plans to pass on the family line, which makes Mrs. Fu anxious.

Seeing that other friends of the same age could hear her grandson call "Grandpa", Lin Jiayin was still silent.

Therefore, Mrs. Fu could only come up with this method.

Although he told Fu Zhihang that he wanted to go back to the room to rest, but when he thought of the trick he had used, how could he really fall asleep in his heart.

Old Master Fu sat in the room for a while, and after pacing back and forth, decided to go there to see the progress of the matter.

He returned to the living room, made himself a cup of tea, and then did not immediately go back to his room.

Instead, after looking around for no one, he turned a corner and walked towards the door of his son's room.

Before he got close, he saw a figure who had sneaked up to the door of his son's room before him.

"Ahem." Old Master Fu coughed lightly, and then walked over slowly.

Butler Yu, who was lying at the door listening to the situation inside, heard Mrs. Fu's voice, turned around, and greeted Mrs. Fu with an excited face.

Mrs. Fu shot him a look, but still couldn't hold back and walked over.

The two of them didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of disturbing Fu Zhihang and the others in the room.

Butler Yu quietly gave up the vacant seat, and let Mrs. Fu step forward.

Old Master Fu approached with a straight face, but in the end he followed and lay down at the door.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the room came out, and from time to time there was the sound of the bed being violently rattled by the two of them.

Old Mrs. Fu couldn't hold back his face anymore, his brows and eyes slowly showed a smile, and he was very satisfied with the result in his heart.

Steward Yu saw Mrs. Fu smiling happily, approached him again, and said with a chuckle, "Master, how is it? My method is not bad, right?"

After staying in Fu's family for so many years, Steward Yu naturally knew of Mrs. Fu's desire to embrace his grandson.

So when Mrs. Fu was worried about this matter again in recent days, Butler Yu came up with such an idea.

After Mrs. Fu heard this, although it was a little unfair to set others up like this, he thought that the two of them were husband and wife anyway, and he was just pushing the boat along the way.

After the idea was finalized, Mrs. Fu ordered the housekeeper to prepare something for Fu Zhihang, and only then did the two come back home for dinner again today.

Now it seems that it really worked.

Seeing the butler's appearance of asking for credit, although Mrs. Fu was also happy in his heart, he still didn't show it.

After giving Butler Yu a supercilious look, he continued to listen excitedly to the sounds inside.

Of course, the two people in the room had no way of knowing that Fu Zhihang had been tricked, and that someone was eavesdropping at the door.

At this time, one of them desperately wanted to claim it, while the other still resisted to the death.

Lin Jiayin was already exhausted at this time, but Fu Zhihang seemed to have been beaten tonight, as if he would not spare her.

Even though he resisted, what greeted her was a more powerful kiss.

Not only that, Fu Zhihang's hand even slowly penetrated into the hem of her clothes.

Lin Jiayin knew very well that the current situation was even more dangerous for her.

It was agreed not to let her touch him!
It seems that Uncle Fu is also a boring bastard.

But tonight, I must not fall into his hands!