After rebirth, she dove into the arms of a sick girl

Fu Yuzhi was really drunk. If Jiang Shiyan had spoken normally, he would have respected her opinion.

His gaze fell directly on her lips, and the lust in his eyes seemed to burn her.

Avoiding his threatening gaze, Jiang Shiyan moved his mouth, "No, it's only been a month. The doctor said to reduce sex life."

"It's less, not impossible." Finding the flaw in her words, Fu Yuzhi placed his big palm on the buttons of her pajamas and gently rubbed them in circles, "I just want... to make you happy."

"After living for so long, I realize how happy this is."

Even though he was drunk, what he was thinking about was how to make Jiang Shiyan happy.

They were at odds during this time, and he knew that she couldn't sleep well all night.

Feeling his fingertips dancing on her collarbone, the careless feeling was the most abrasive.

Jiang Shiyan controlled the last bit of reason and almost burst into tears, "Fu Yuzhi...don't..."

It's usually fine, but today Fu Yuzhi drank, so there's no guarantee he won't be impulsive.

"Yanyan, you're not good." Fu Yuzhi raised his eyebrows, with a hint of confusion at the end of his eyes, "Why don't you call me brother Yu?"

"Brother Yu..."

Jiang Shiyan was about to cry and reached out to push his shoulder.

Fu Yuzhi clamped her wrist and raised it above her head, exhaling a faint smell of wine that fell on her sensitive skin.

"Trust me, I'll do it gently."

"My Fu Yuzhi's child will not be so weak."

Jiang Shiyan: "..."

In the end, I couldn't resist success.

As Fu Yuzhi said, his movements were extremely gentle and slow, fully taking care of Jiang Shiyan's emotions. .

The only thing that was different was that he kept pestering her and saying 'love him' over and over again.

It wasn't until she was limp in his arms that he stopped to help her clean up.

The woman lay on the bed and fell asleep. The man beside her looked at her peaceful sleeping face, and his big hands gently covered her still flat belly.

The alcohol in his eyes was gone.

Child, since you are here, protect your mother.

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VIP box of an entertainment club

Xu Qingwen was nestled on the long sofa, with her long legs on the corner of the table, her gloomy expression and the sinister look in her eyes making people feel chilly.

We were all friends who often hung out together, so we could naturally sense that he was in a bad mood. After a few glasses of wine, he found a few more girls over.

Xu Qingwen's favorite person also came over. The woman's soft body pressed against Xu Qingwen's body, and her fingers drew circles on the buttons of his shirt.

"Master Xu, I haven't been here for a long time. I thought you had forgotten me. I will punish you by drinking one more drink today."

"Don't make trouble, I'm not in the mood today."

Xu Qingwen's gaze fell on the shadow in front of her, and his eyes flickered and then moved away.

It's been a week, and there's been no news from Jiang Shiyan, and he can't be contacted by phone.

What the uncle meant was that the Jiang family must be captured, and the only breakthrough was with her.

It's a pity that she doesn't have enough oil and salt.

Now that she has Fu Yuzhi's back, many things are even harder to do.

How could he not be anxious?

Seeing that Xu Qingwen was distracted, the woman lost her temper, pinched the soft flesh on his chest with some strength, and said coquettishly: "Which vixen are you thinking of? I don't care if you have been neglecting me recently, but here you are and you are still distracted!" "

"You punish yourself with a drink, otherwise, you won't give me face!"

As she spoke, the woman placed the wine glass in her hand heavily on the gray marble table, making an unusually clear "clang" sound.

The movement here alarmed everyone who was playing dice across the street, and they all stopped what they were doing and looked over.

"Ha." Xu Qingwen sneered, the coldness in the woman's eyes not diminishing at all, "Since you have spoken, of course I have to give you face."

"Someone, go get 10 bottles of Louis XIII."

The waiter got the news and turned around and went out to get the wine.

The woman heard the sound and immediately became excited.

A bottle of Louis XIII costs 7 yuan, and it is usually difficult to sell a bottle in a few days. Xu Qingwen asked for 10 bottles at once, which was 70 yuan.

She made a lot of commission today!

The little sister opposite also cast envious glances at her, sighing secretly that she was lucky enough to be able to reach such a big shot as Xu Qingwen.

The wine was quickly brought over and placed in front of Xu Qingwen.

"Master Xu, I'll pour you some wine."

The woman stood up proudly, swaying her body to open the wine.

A big hand patted her fat buttocks, "Sit down, I will serve you today."

The woman was stunned and sat back shyly.

As soon as she sat down, the man beside her stood up, raised his foot and kicked her stomach hard several times. The force instantly caused the woman to scream.

Or because he thought she was too noisy, he raised his hand and grabbed her chin tightly, making her face him with her chin dislocated.

He picked up a bottle of Louis XIII, pointed the mouth of the bottle at her mouth and poured it into her mouth.

Staring at the panicked woman, the excitement in Xu Qingwen's eyes suddenly surged.

"Didn't you say that I won't give you face? Is that enough now?! Give me a drink!"

"Woooo..."

The sudden attack frightened the woman, and with the strong alcohol rushing down her throat and into her stomach, she could only wave her hands randomly, hoping that someone could rescue her.

The sharp fingertips dug into Xu Qingwen's arm, staining the blue shirt with blood red spots.

A bottle of wine was downed in less than a minute.

Looking at the stinging arm, Xu Qingwen slapped her several times and cursed: "C bitch! Don't let me tear you apart!"

Throwing the bottle to the ground, Xu Qingwen kicked her on the shoulder several times, and twisted her arm with his pointed shoes until her arm detached and fell straight on the sofa.

The people on the side took a breath. Just because of one word, Xu Qingwen actually disabled her hand!

Xu Qingwen felt uncomfortable and opened her mouth and continued to drink.

Some of my friends couldn't stand it anymore and came out to persuade them: "Master Xu, today is a game we have organized just for you. Don't make it too ugly..."

With Xu Qingwen's temper, if no one takes care of him, he will definitely torture this woman to death today.

Unfortunately, Xu Qingwen didn't seem to hear it and drank 5 more bottles in a row before giving up.

At this time, the woman was soaked all over, the corners of her mouth were torn, and the blood and vomit were mixed together, and her original appearance could no longer be distinguished.

A pair of eyes were out of focus, and the whites of his eyes rolled back, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Haha... relieve your anger!"

Xu Qingwen was lying on the sofa, suddenly laughing like crazy.

Seeing that Xu Qingwen returned to normal, the friend winked and asked someone to pull the woman out and send her to the hospital.

The group of people quickly evacuated, leaving Xu Qingwen alone.

The waiter quickly cleaned the private room, but after a while, the private room was as clean and tidy as new, and there was no trace of what had just happened.

After a moment, the private room door was pushed open again, and a woman with a delicate face walked in, wrapped in a windbreaker.

The high heels under her feet made a clicking sound on the smooth floor. Xu Qingwen raised her eyelids to take a look, and then froze.

"It's you?"

The woman raised her lips and smiled slightly, "Young Master Xu has such a bad temper that you can hear the noise downstairs. I heard that the ambulance is here. Who is it that makes you angry?"

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