Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Fu Sichen was completely angered!

The veins on his forehead popped out, his eyes were scarlet, and there was a ferocious look in them.

Luo Shuwan had never seen him look like this before. He was so frightened that he froze and his mind went blank.

When she came to her senses, her clothes had been torn to pieces.

"Fu Si...uh!" Fu Sichen covered her mouth and pushed her down on the conference table.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Luo Shuwan, please remember what today is like for me."

The sound of gnashing teeth was evil. Although she couldn't see his face, she could imagine the way he curled the right corner of his lips in anger.

He was like a crazy beast, trying to tear the weak woman into pieces and swallow her into his belly.

While Luo Shuwan was enduring his irritability and madness, he was worried that someone would break in.

The continuous rough collisions seemed to impale her, violently attacking her body and mind.

pain!

It hurts so much!

The pain was so intense that I had no strength all over my body, and my consciousness began to blur.

"I was wrong... wrong..."

"Let me go please……"

"Please...you, it hurts too much..."

She panted and begged humbly, moaning and unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Do you know how to beg for mercy now?" Fu Sichen raised an evil smile on his lips, "It's too late."

Luo Shuwan regretted it extremely.

You really shouldn't say he's not good at this.

He must be extremely angry to be so crazy and irritable.

He usually likes to play tricks the most, but now he repeats one action mechanically, repeating it...

It wasn't until night fell that he could stop.

He pulled away, losing support behind him, and Luo Shuwan collapsed.

She lay limply at his feet, her chest heaving violently due to panting.

His clothes were hung in tatters on his body, and his hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his cheeks.

And he, except for his loose pants, was still well-dressed.

In contrast, she looked particularly embarrassed.

Fu Sichen took off his suit jacket and threw it on her, barely covering the shameful area.

His white shirt was soaked with sweat and clung tightly to his body, with his abdominal muscles looming.

He pulled up a chair and sat down, picked up the cigarette case, shook out a cigarette, and bit it into his mouth.

"clatter!"

"呲~"

The lighter spit out a purple-blue flame, burning the cigarette butt and emitting a plume of white smoke.

He leaned back on the seat and enjoyed the post-event cigarette comfortably.

Luo Shuwan raised his hand tremblingly and grabbed his trousers, "Fu Sichen, I hate you."

The flush on her body has not faded away, there are tears at the end of her eyes, and her voice is soft and somewhat hoarse.

This sentence "I hate you" is not at all imposing, but seems to be deliberately teasing.

Fu Sichen sat in the chair and slowly leaned over, stretched out his arms to clamp her chin, "Don't worry, wait until I finish smoking this cigarette."

He will continue!

It's hard enough to have a cold and fever, but to be ruthlessly tortured by him!

Luo Shuwan gritted his teeth and stared at him, struggling to get up with his weak body.

What about the knife?

Her eyes locked on the pants thrown aside, and she reached over to get them.

As soon as he took out the scalpel given by Lou Chi from his pocket, it was snatched away by Fu Sichen.

With contempt in his eyes, he looked at the small and exquisite scalpel and asked frivolously, "How many times have you slept with Lou Chi?"

Luo Shuwan was so angry that his heart ached, "Lou Chi actually regards you as a brother. I feel so unworthy for him."

Fu Sichen sneered coldly, "Do you think Lou Chi is a good person?"

"At least, he didn't say anything bad about you in front of me, and he's not like you who are overbearing and do whatever you want!"

"Don't you like it?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, "Don't you also enjoy it when I am domineering?"

"..." Luo Shuwan was so angry that he couldn't speak, and could only stare at him bitterly.

"Zhao Xingyue, Wen Boyan, Lou Chi," he sneered, "What other men are there that I don't know about?"

Luo Shuwan was furious, but had nothing to say.

He had already decided that she was a slutty slut and no amount of explanation would be useful.

"Luo Shuwan, you are really capable." Fu Sichen picked her up by the neck, "Even I almost fell into your trap."

Luo Shuwan closed his eyes in despair and murmured, "Fu Sichen, whether you believe it or not, I really liked you."

The muscles on the side of Fu Sichen's face rolled slightly, it was just because he liked it, it was still in the past tense!

"Luo Shuwan, your sincerity is superficial, has a short shelf life, and is very cheap."

Luo Shuwan was deeply hurt by his words, and tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

"Why are you crying? You will cry later." Fu Sichen hugged her, bent down, picked up his coat, wrapped it around her body, and strode out of the conference room.

Back in the office, he started going crazy again.

……

Luo Shuwan was so beaten that he fainted before the end.

During the night, she suddenly woke up.

Awakened by pain!

My body was sticky and cold.

My lower abdomen felt like it was being grasped tightly and torn apart by a pair of hands.

The severe pain caused her to break out in cold sweat, and she curled up and trembled uncontrollably.

Gradually, his breathing became rapid and heavy, and his teeth began to chatter.

Fu Sichen woke up with a start, stretched out his hand and touched no one around him!

He sat up quickly and turned on the bedside lamp.

I saw a bulge in the middle of the quilt, shaking tremblingly.

Fu Sichen opened the quilt and was frightened by the large blood stains on the sheets, and his mind went blank for a moment.

He immediately jumped out of bed, wrapped Luo Shuwan in a quilt and rushed out of the lounge, without even having time to put on his shoes.

He ran to the desk barefoot, grabbed the car keys, and immediately rushed to the office door.

While waiting for the elevator, he was anxious.

I’ve never thought an elevator could be so slow!

He was terribly frightened.

So afraid of losing her.

When the elevator arrived, before the door was fully opened, he rushed in with Luo Shuwan in his arms.

Press the number 1, and then poke the door button like crazy.

However, the elevator door still opened slowly and then closed slowly according to the preset program.

During the short few seconds when the elevator went down, Fu Sichen's eyes kept switching back and forth between Luo Shuwan and the floor numbers above.

His eyes were full of worry, self-blame, regret...

After getting out of the elevator, he hugged Luo Shuwan and ran wildly.

He ran so fast, the wind whistling by his ears and lifting her hair.

Luo Shuwan slowly opened his eyes and looked at his panicked look.

People who don't change their expressions even if the sky falls, can be so panicked.

She must be in your heart, right?

Then why torture her?

Fu Sichen rushed to the car, opened the passenger door, put her down, and fastened her seat belt.

Then he ran to the driver's seat, opened the door, and jumped into the car.

He closed the car door with his left hand, pulled the seat belt with his right hand, started the car, and rushed out of the parking space.

As soon as the brakes were applied, the car came to a sudden stop, the tires squeaking against the ground.

Then he turned the steering wheel sharply and turned sharply onto the main road.

He called Lou Chi while driving and described Luo Shuwan's symptoms.

The deep magnetic voice trembled slightly, feeling unprecedentedly panicked.

Along the way, he drove very fast, not only exceeding the speed limit, but also running through several red lights.

Turning to look at her from time to time, "Luo Shuwan, don't sleep, we will be at the hospital soon."

"Luo Shuwan! Wake up!"