The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

She suddenly tensed up.

Wen Ran glanced at the bedside table in the bedroom, and found that there was a wireless charger on it, and next to the wireless charger was an exquisite desk lamp.

She didn't take a closer look, because from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Fu Chenlie taking off the white shirt on her body!

His upper body was immediately uncovered.

Although the sword was on the verge of breaking out, Wen Ran still couldn't ignore his wonderful figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist, as well as the six-pack of well-defined abdominal muscles in his lower abdomen.

She imagined the feel of his abdominal muscles as quickly as possible, probably... hard? !

Fu Chenlie leaned over.

Wen Ran suddenly recovered.

When he was still ten centimeters away from her, she kicked her legs out and kicked him.

However, the kicked foot didn't land on the most precious place on his body as expected!

Because her ankle was held by one of his dry hands.

He actually...was held by him? !

Wen Ran's eyes widened.

She was surprised and astonished, and when she thought of her feet being grabbed by a man, she felt ashamed and annoyed: "You...you let me go!"

He snorted lightly, with provocative eyes in his eyes: "Let go of you, let you continue kicking me?"

Wen Ran denied it without thinking: "I didn't kick you, I was..."

He moved closer to her and asked aggressively, "What is it?"

The latter made it up: "I have a cramp in my leg, and I couldn't control it just now."

"Is it?"

After these two words fell, Fu Chenlie didn't give Wen Ran a chance to answer, because he pulled her feet forward violently.

Wen Ran was dragged to the edge of the bed by him, and the distance between them instantly shortened.

The enlarged handsome face in front of her stared straight into her eyes, and a low voice came to her ears: "It's all like this, do you still want to refuse?"

Wen Ran felt a temporary compromise, stared at him with wet eyes, and asked without answering: "Do you really want to sleep with me?"

"What do you think?"

"Well, you can do whatever you want."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, as if surprised.

But she didn't refuse again, and he didn't talk nonsense. He put his other hand on the back of her head and kissed her.

Wen Ran's heart was pounding, but it wasn't heartbeat, but nervousness.

When she was brought to lie down on the bed by him, she picked up the wireless charger on the bedside table.

In the ear, the sound of the man's breathing continued to amplify, just as his kiss lingered from her cheek to her neck...

"Boom!" Wen Ran tried his best to hit Fu Chenlie on the head with the wireless charger.

The man's muffled hum came to his ears in time.

Then, she felt all his movements stop.

It wasn't until this moment that Wen Ran realized that it was one thing to have a strong man's determination to die, but it was another matter to have the fear in his heart when he was actually facing death.

She actually smashed Fu Chenlie.

this is not……

Is it equal to death? !

But that's not the most important thing.

Because she soon felt the viscous liquid flow down Fu Chenlie's head and onto her neck.

Bleeding? !

At this moment, Wen Ran's fear turned into fear, into worry.

She threw away the charger in her hand, pushed the man on her back, her nervous voice was trembling: "Mr. Fu, you... are you okay?"

He got up slowly.

She saw his handsome face was gloomy and terrifying, and she also saw the bright red blood stained on his clean cheeks. The two colors of skin color and blood were mixed and intertwined on his face, like a ferocious night soul.

There is only one word in Wen Ran's mind——

shocking.

She panicked, and was so nervous that she even hesitated to speak: "You...you're bleeding..."