As soon as I finished speaking, the man lowered his head, opened his mouth and took a spoonful of white porridge.

dog man.

I curled my lips in satisfaction.

I haven't told him clearly about answering the phone yet, but I gave him a step and he was able to follow it.

Suddenly, I remembered that I was like this in my previous life. Even if he does something that makes me sad, just give me a step and I will follow it.

I don’t dare to have a temper or make trouble, for fear of annoying him and he will stop paying attention to me.

Fu Yanshen is probably like this now.

After seeing him swallow it, I fed him again, and he opened his mouth again. In this way, one spoonful after another, and soon, he had eaten half the bowl of porridge.

I went to get another hard-boiled egg, peeled the shell, and fed it to his mouth.

He ate slowly and without saying a word, showing no emotion.

After eating the hard-boiled eggs, I took another basket of black pork dumplings and placed them on the small table on the bed.

"You can eat it yourself. I haven't even eaten dinner yet." I handed him a pair of chopsticks and said calmly.

He obediently took the chopsticks and picked up a small steamed bun himself.

I took off my shoes and got on the bed, sat opposite him, and ate my dinner seriously.

After eating, I cleared away the leftovers and dishes, poured water for him to rinse his mouth, and wiped his hands. In just a few days, his nails were yellowed by incense again.

I told him clearly about answering the phone.

Listening to my words, he stood motionless like a statue, looking at me suspiciously with his deep eyes.

"Don't believe it?" I raised my eyebrows, "You can just continue to torture yourself."

I glanced at him and turned around to leave.

Within two steps, Fu Yanshen caught up with me, hugged me from behind, restrained me with a pair of iron arms, and rested his chin on my shoulder.

"I believe."

He whispered, his voice trembling slightly, he hugged me tighter, buried his face deeply into my shoulder, and took a deep breath.

Big cats suck catnip.

"Fu Yanshen, don't say I didn't answer that phone call. Even if I said that, you still have to ruin yourself? Is there any good thing about your broken body?"

I accused him angrily.

I don’t know how many ribs he broke.

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt. I wanted to break away from him, but he turned me around, held the back of my head, and kissed me violently and passionately.

His kisses were obviously emotional, not as calm as when eating. Sometimes they were violent and rude, like venting, and sometimes they were lingering, like pleading, as if he was afraid that I would run away.

The hot male scent mixed with the strong smell of tobacco made me blush from the kiss, my heart beat erratically, my body stumbled, and finally I fell on the bed.

Fu Yanshen stood at the edge of the bed, pressing me, and finally left my lips. He kissed me passionately along my chin, bit by bit, grinding and nibbling my skin inch by inch.

Finally, he pressed me down and buried his head in the crook of my neck, "Dog Qiaoqiao...you favor Sheng Beichen. You don't care whether I live or die. You said before that you would be happier with anyone than with me. On the phone, you said Let me die...!"

He almost gritted his teeth at the last sentence.

It can be heard that he has been suffering in his heart these past few days.

"Do you know what I've been thinking about these days?" he asked again.

I turned my head and could only see his red ears and head, "What?"

"I'm planning to take you to my private island. There are only two of us there and we will stick with you every day. If you don't want to and want to escape, I will take you on the boat and go to the deep sea. I will hold you Jump down together!"

I was stunned when I heard his crazy and crazy words that seemed to come from the bottom of my heart.

He seemed serious.

This madman!

He raised his head from my neck, his eyes burning at me, "Are you scared?"

I watched him closely, assessing his mental state.

He held my face with his rough palms and rubbed my cheeks with his fingertips, "I'm scaring you... Stinky Qiaoqiao, if I really wanted to do this, I wouldn't have done it myself -"

Fu Yan stopped mid-sentence, and the next moment, he kissed me again.

Gentle and affectionate, using all the teasing techniques, his rough hands penetrated from the hem of my sweater, slid to my back, and unbuttoned my breasts... This teasing made my heart tremble, and I couldn't help but stand up and hug him. head and kissed him back.

"Fu... stop making trouble..."

He was about to unbuckle the belt buckle of my jeans. I grabbed his wrist, panting, and my blurred eyes fell on his chest, "You are really... desperate."

His whole body was weak and he struggled to finish saying, "I want to see the injury on his chest."

He pressed me down again, his head got under the hem of the sweater, sucked wantonly, and said gruffly: "No more... I just want to die on you!"

I:"……"

After some ambiguity, I finally pushed him away.

"How many ribs were broken?"

He frowned, "What ribs?"

I:"……"

Looking at his reaction, could it be that he didn't stop?

Xu Xun lied to me?

"You said Sheng Beichen could kick me and break my bones? You're looking down on him too much." He seemed to have come to his senses, and the corners of his mouth turned up with contempt.

The implication was that Beichen didn't have the ability to kick him to pieces.

After listening to his words, I breathed a sigh of relief and rolled my eyes at him.

"Stop struggling, cooperate with the doctors and nurses, and eat on time. I'm going back." I stood up, straightened my messy sweater, and completely regained my composure.

I was just about to get my bag when Fu Yanshen blocked me.


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