After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

Fu Shuruan was thrown on the soft big bed by him. He leaned down and placed his hands on her sides, trapping her in his arms. His hot breath fell on her face, causing waves of tingling.

He breathed slightly and tried to please him in every possible way: "Baby..."

"Go away, don't call me~"

Fu Shuruan pursed her lips and turned her head to ignore him. Her mind was filled with the image of the woman kissing her just now, and she was so angry that she wanted to tear out the bones of this couple.

Unexpectedly, she experienced the bloody scenes in the movie herself.

"Young Master Xiang has a huge appetite. He is eating the food in the bowl and thinking about the food in the pot. Do you think my Fu family is easy to bully?"

She had never experienced this kind of humiliation since she was a child. With a green grassland above her head, she was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped him hard: "You bastard, I even thought about marrying you, but you cuckolded me..." ..."

She couldn't help but burst into tears, tears falling from the corners of her eyes one by one, soaking the sheets.

Xiangchuan was unprepared and received a firm slap from her. The left side of his face was hit, and his brain was shut down for a moment.

Then he realized what he was doing. Not only was he not angry, but he laughed helplessly: "Little girl, you are getting more and more capable. How dare you take action against your boyfriend?"

The little girl covered her face and cried heartbrokenly, scolding him non-stop.

Xiangchuan suddenly thought of a sentence to describe the scene at this moment.

An angry girlfriend is harder to suppress than a New Year pig.

He took away the hand covering her face, lowered his head to seal her chattering lips, pried open her closed teeth with his warm tongue, and flexibly reached in, scanning every inch and corner, entangled with her lilac tongue.

She whimpered and struggled, but his movements became more intense.

Fu Shuruan bit the tip of his tongue. This was the kissing method she hated most. It was too rough and violent, like a wild beast eating its prey, domineering and powerful.

She didn't like it, especially in this situation, and she became more and more resistant.

The taste of blood like rust spread in the mouth, and Xiangchuan's kiss became deeper and deeper, hugging her body that was struggling to resist, and pinning her firmly underneath him.

His kiss went from gentle to rough, and finally turned into a predatory invasion. It wasn't until she was breathless that Xiangchuan let go of her, stroking her delicate lips with his thumb, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you say break up again, I don't guarantee that we will." Do something to you."

Fu Shuruan gasped for air, his eyes stained with water mist, and he stared at the extraordinary and handsome face in front of him without blinking.

"You...just wait, if you dare to cuckold me, I will cuckold you too."

The only words she knew how to curse were, at most, bastard and scumbag. She couldn't even use any more unpleasant words.

Xiangchuan's fingertips brushed the scattered hair on her forehead, his thin lips curled up, and he chuckled: "She is my cousin. I immigrated abroad with my uncle when I was in high school. She has been passionate and unrestrained since she was a child. She has more boys than she can count on one hand, she got married before graduating from college, her husband is a foreign company executive, and she has a pair of twin daughters as cute as you, you will see them at the family dinner in two days."

He explained to her very patiently, with a gentle expression when he said these words, just because he was afraid that if he said the wrong word, she would cry again and he would be heartbroken.

Fu Shuruan's face was slightly startled. He had thought that they were childhood sweethearts and had always missed Bai Yueguang when they were young, but he didn't expect that they were cousins.

She stared at him in confusion, suddenly not knowing how to respond.

[What should I do? Not only did I say I wanted to break up, but I also beat him and scolded him. Who will save me...]

"Ruan Ruan, I only like you. The only one who will spend the rest of my life with me in the future is you, and there will be no one else."

Hearing his affectionate confession, Fu Shuruan lowered his eyes to cover up the deep guilt in his eyes, raised his hand to touch his red and swollen left face, and said in a voice as small as a mosquito: "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

She apologized faster than Xiangchuan expected. He pursed his lips and smiled gradually, pressing the tip of his tongue against his cheek. His cheeks were burning, and the wound in his mouth that she bitten stung.

"It hurts~"

His grievance this time was not fake, he covered his cheeks like an angry little wife, stood up and sat at the end of the bed, turned his back, and shook his pretentious shoulders twice.

Fu Shuruan thought he was crying, and a trace of panic appeared. He stood up and patted his shoulder, and continued to apologize: "I'm sorry, I wronged you. Let's do this. In order to make up for the little harm I caused you, I'll make dinner." Do?"

With that said, she climbed out of bed to put on her shoes, but she was caught off guard and fell into his arms.

Hearing that she was about to go into the kitchen to cook, Xiang Chuan's expression was even more panicked than hers. The hand that tightened around her waist was like a reinforced seal, and his tone returned to his usual casual tone: "Cooking is my business, you just need to be good. Just stay on."

Are you kidding me? If she were to enter the kitchen, his carefully decorated house would be ruined?

"Oh, then I want to eat spicy crab, can you do it?"

Fu Shuruan gently rubbed the side of his red face and asked with expectant eyes.

Xiangchuan scratched the tip of her nose and said, "I will cook whatever you want to eat. Go to the living room and watch TV for a while while I cook?"

When the two of them went out, the living room was empty. There were three or four boxes of Dumous on the coffee table, with a sticky note on the side.

The notes on the post-it note are casual and public, just like her.

Fu Shuruan came closer, picked it up and took a look: "Brother, I see that you have prepared all your things. I won't be a light bulb for you. Try to hit the target with one shot. I am optimistic about you!" 】

She looked at the contents of the sticky note and then looked at the things on the table, and two burning clouds flew up to her cheeks.

"what happened?"

Xiangchuan wore an apron around his waist and came out with a spatula.

"look by youself."

Fu Shuruan hurriedly stuffed the post-it note into his palm as if it were a hot potato, turned around and escaped from the balcony to take a breath.

He spread it out and read it quickly, then glanced at the coffee table, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and a mouthful of old blood choked his throat, almost choking him to death: "As expected of a woman who has been influenced by a foreign environment, I really appreciate it!"

......

He made a sumptuous dinner, all of which Fu Shuruan loved.

The sky was getting dark, and the city's neon lights made Xiangchuan's viewing platform as bright as when the sun rose.

"I believed your lies. Where did the stars in the city come from?"

Fu Shuruan was lying on the lounge chair on the observation deck, with her favorite snacks piled on the small table at hand.

Looking up at the boundless sky, except for a few scattered stars, there are only colorful beams of light projected from the opposite lighthouse.

Xiangchuan knew that he couldn't hide his little thoughts, so he simply confessed: "I actually... just want to stay quietly with you without being disturbed, even if it means watching a movie."

Fu Shuruan was silent for a moment, slowly turned his neck and looked at the man beside him.

"We are both adults and are already boyfriend and girlfriend. If you want to stay with me overnight, you can just say so."

The potato chips in her mouth were crunchy when she bit them. She wiped her hands with a tissue and pulled him up with a sweet smile: "You can't see the stars anyway, let's go and watch a movie."

She wasn't angry, so Xiangchuan was dragged to the viewing room by him. He turned to ask the person who was already lying on the massage sofa to enjoy themselves.

"What do you want to see?"

"I haven't seen a horror movie. You are here today and I want to watch it."

"Aren't you afraid of nightmares at night?"

"If I'm scared, can I sleep with you?"

"what?"

Xiangchuan didn't expect her innocent and cute expression to be able to say such straightforward words, and the upward curve of her lips was even harder to suppress than AK.

Thin black hair was scattered in front of his forehead, and his face was caught in the dim light, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

Still holding the red wine she insisted on drinking, she raised her eyebrows and exuded the same bohemian aura as before.

"Our baby wants to sleep with me, why should I refuse?"

When the movie started, Fu Shuruan was holding popcorn and eating it with gusto. He was clearly scared and wanted to watch it.

When the progress bar is halfway through, the background music is still cheerful.

Just when she thought horror movies were nothing more than that, she wanted to go to the bathroom.

Suddenly, a bloody woman stood in front of the camera with a strange smile. Fu Shuruan was so frightened that he almost jumped out of the massage chair.

She didn't even notice that the popcorn was scattered all over Xiang Chuan. She trembled with her mouth trembling and shouted in a trembling voice: "Ah——"

The lights in the viewing room were dim. Because the female ghost appeared on the big screen, the atmosphere suddenly became cold and cold, as if something was dormant behind her. Her body was as stiff as a stone statue: "Xiang Chuan, I'm scared."

Xiangchuan calmly took the popcorn off his head, reached out to scoop her up into his arms, smiled fondly, and comforted her in a low voice: "It's all special effects, don't be afraid."

When he smiled, Fu Shuruan became even more frightened and grabbed his arm: "Don't laugh... don't laugh! You look a bit like that female ghost!"

She huddled in his arms, covering her eyes but couldn't help but watch the plot of the movie through her fingers.

Xiangchuan was dumbfounded by her appearance and hugged her tighter, "You're still looking at me if you're scared?"

"You have a strong yang energy, so ghosts shouldn't dare to come, right?"

She said it seriously, and in the next few scenes where ghosts appeared, she buried her head deeply into Micah Chuan's chest.

Xiangchuan laughed softly: "What does that ghost look like?"

"It's ugly."

She twisted her body and adjusted her posture, and a muffled voice came out.

"......"

Finally, the movie ended, and she lay in his arms, stunned.

When he came back to his senses, he discovered that the man's heartbeat was racing and his body temperature was scalding.

She quickly stepped away and touched his forehead: "Why are you so hot? Do you have a fever?"

The horror movie scared her so much that she didn't think about anything else.

Xiangchuan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he forced himself to swallow the heat rising in his heart: "No."

Fifty minutes into the second half of the movie, he holds her, and she moves around in his arms out of fear.

After all, he was a strong-blooded man, how could he withstand such a grueling test?

"You wait a moment."

Fu Shuruan fumbled to turn on the light, but was pulled back by him the next second.

His heartbeat hit her eardrums like a drum, and she could even feel his breath on her neck.

He said hoarsely: "Don't turn on the light."

She was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at him: "Shall we continue watching the movie?"

Xiang Chuan said nothing, but the look he looked at her became more intense and hot, as if it could burn her eyes.

"Xiang Chuan."

She whispered his name, her voice soft and charming.

"Ok?"

The depths of Xiangchuan's eyes were burning with desires she couldn't see, her throat was tight, and her voice in response to her was particularly hoarse.

"My legs are numb, please let me go first."

She struggled to get up, but the hands around her waist remained motionless as if they were welded to them.

The more she struggled, the fiercer the flame burned.

Xiangchuan breathed out heavily, and his hands moved uncontrollably along her slender waist to her buttocks.

Through the thin fabric, he rubbed her sensitive waist.

Fu Shuruan was trembling violently all over, looking at him with blurred eyes, his body temperature rose sharply, and his heart seemed to explode.

"S-stop making trouble."

Xiangchuan bowed his head slightly, the tip of his nose touched hers, and murmured softly: "Is it okay if you want to have sex?"

She understood what he was saying, her face turned crimson, and she gritted her teeth in embarrassment: "No, you forgot what my grandfather and brother said, aren't you afraid of getting beaten?"

"Baby~"

Xiangchuan repeated his old trick, kissing her softly and affectionately: "It can enhance our relationship, and I'll accept a beating."

His ambiguous aura lingered around him, dispelling the chill caused by the horror movie just now.