I fish every day in a wealthy family

Fu Jinxiu's kiss was as heavy as a punishment, and the cold water passed through Ruan Qingshu's mouth, as if to plunder all the air in his chest.

Ruan Qingshu was almost out of breath, and where Fu Jinxiu's palm passed, there was a tingling electric current, which ignited her whole body.

Ruan Qingshu felt extremely embarrassed by her body's instinctive and uncontrollable reaction.

She didn't understand why Fu Jinxiu could still do such a thing at this time, his rudeness made her feel that she was just a tool for venting, being completely deprived of respect,
He clearly knew that she didn't like being treated like this, but he still did it.

Even more and more excessive.

Her arm on his chest tried to pull the arm away from the two of them, but he quickly buckled it behind her back easily. Her hands and her feet were pressed tightly by him, unable to move.

His palms pinched her neck, and wanton kisses fell heavily on her slender and fragile neck.

There was unspeakable pain in Ruan Qingshu's eyes. She couldn't tell whether the pain came from her heart or her body. She furrowed her eyebrows in pain, and a weak and hoarse voice overflowed from her mouth, "Fu Jinxiu ,Are you crazy?"

Sadly, she can't shout for help yet, making too much noise.

Even if Aunt Fang is separated from them, she is still in the same room. She knows that Aunt Fang will not help her. What Fu Jinxiu did to her is what a husband should do to his wife. She should not refuse or resist. of.

No one will help her, no one even cares about her grievances.

She was already physically weak, and after a meaningless struggle, her weak physical strength was almost exhausted. Fu Jinxiu's hands never stopped. Ruan Qingshu watched her thin skirt being torn apart in his hands.

There was more murderous intent on his face, like a sharp ice pick, stirring in Ruan Qingshu's heart, she was in so much pain that she could hardly breathe.

She had a terrible premonition that Fu Jinxiu would not let her go this time.

She was so frightened that she couldn't stop shaking like a sieve.

She had never experienced such a thing, and she didn't want it to happen to such a Fu Jinxiu under such circumstances.

Her throat seemed to be blocked by stones, Ruan Qingshu made a difficult voice, but this time her tone was obviously weakened, "Fu Jinxiu, I beg you...don't be like this...."

Because of her begging for mercy, Fu Jinxiu stopped suddenly, and he turned off the shower.

The sound of hula water suddenly stopped.

Ruan Qingshu thought that her begging for mercy had worked, and Fu Jinxiu calmed down.

Her blurred vision was facing Fu Jinxiu.

The two people who were washed by the shower were soaked and embarrassed.

She was even worse, with only half-draped underwear left on her body,
In sight, Fu Jinxiu's complexion was gloomy, with short wet hair resting on his forehead, and deep, dark eyes that could not see the bottom, and also could not see the light, as if covered by a layer of mist, hiding too many complex emotions that she could not see through.

These emotions carried destructive power, making her uncontrollably afraid.

Time seemed to be frozen. After two or three seconds, Fu Jinxiu suddenly raised his arm and pinned the strand of hair that was hanging around her eyes behind her ear. His voice was unusually gentle, but it was filled with a dangerous breath, " Mrs. Fu, see clearly, this is the treatment of a pawn."

His hands tightly clasped her slender waist, and suddenly pulled her broken body over.

Ruan Qingshu's body was tightly attached to his body. She was so close to him that she could feel the changes in his body. The overwhelming masculinity was like a net, tightly enveloping her.

His palms were all the way down, his thin lips moved, and his scornful voice was full of ambiguity, "Mrs. Fu, please be gentle."

Before Ruan Qingshu could react, a piercing pain hit her.

his hand.
Ruan Qingshu's mind was blank, as if something had exploded.

An uncontrollable soft whimper was extraordinarily ambiguous in the silent bathroom.

Ruan Qing opened her lips, and just about to say something, her eyes darkened, and she passed out.

Fu Jinxiu watched her limp and fell down, and quickly supported her with his eyesight and hands.

He thought she was acting, so he patted her cheek, the burning heat of his palm made his heart sink suddenly.

He touched her forehead, it was hot.

His face was extremely ugly, he took the towel beside him, picked her up, and walked out.

……

Drowsy, Ruan Qingshu had many nightmares again.

And at the end of every dream, Fu Jinxiu's ferocious face will appear.

Layer after layer of fear piled on Ruan Qingshu's heart, and after reaching a critical point, she forced herself to open her eyes.

The sudden bright light made her close her eyes again.

It took her a long time to get used to it, and she finally got used to it, her head was blurred, and every movement of her body was painful.

She opened her eyes again, and what she saw was the familiar decoration.

She recognized it right away, she is now in Fu Jinxiu's exclusive ward.

Fu Jinxiu?
The name then flooded painful memories.

Her pupils suddenly contracted heavily, and the fear and fear that had just shaken out of shock, like an invisible hand, strangled her neck.

Her chest rose and fell slightly.

A black shadow suddenly pressed over, and the deep and powerful voice seemed to come from the devil.

"you're awake?"

Ruan Qingshu sat up abruptly, shrank to the corner of the bed, and hugged her trembling body.

"fear me?"

Fu Jinxiu asked again.

Ruan Qingshu was naturally afraid of him, no matter what he did before, he never made it to that point.

That scary Fu Jinxiu was too unfamiliar to her.

She knew that he was indifferent, vengeful, decisive, and used to controlling everything, but he never did anything to hurt her, but a few hours ago, his hurt to her was real.

Her plea was like a joke.

He even acted like he wanted to kill her!

Only then did she realize that she might have never really understood what kind of person Fu Jinxiu was.

She doesn't know what he likes and dislikes, what he is allergic to, and what he is thinking, will he really kill her or rape her in the next second?

The appearance he showed might just be what he wanted others to see. Ruan Qingshu was no longer sure whether there was a devil's heart or a human heart hidden under that flawless face.

Panic flashed across Ruan Qingshu's eyes, her pale sick face completely lost its color, she grasped the corner of the quilt tightly with her fingers, and after a lot of effort, she finally said a word, "Fu Jinxiu, I want a divorce."

If she doesn't get divorced, she may not even know how she died in this marriage.