Contract marriage, don't be tempted, President

That night, Fu Yexing returned home on time.

Before getting off the bus, Fu Cheng told

"Little girls are afraid of pain, be gentle. Little girls are very delicate, and it's hard to comfort them if they cry."

When he entered the room, his young wife was sitting obediently beside the bed.

"You're back~"

She had already changed her clothes and walked over to hug him.

Fu Yexing's back stiffened for a moment, then he pushed her away. "Stop pretending. If you don't love me, there's no need to put in all this superficial work."

She lowered her eyes, feeling somewhat lost.

"But today is my wedding night...you don't even want to pretend?"

She tugged at his clothes humbly.

"Council me, please?"

“Is the wedding night important?”

"Of course it's important! After all... it's the first time and... maybe the only time."

She sat on the bed and patted the empty space next to her. "Will you help me pretend for a while?"

Fu Yexing sat next to her and put his arms around her but she dodged.

"You invited me to bed, but you won't let me touch you?"

"I... I just want... just a formality." Lin Yahui spoke softly.

In the end, she simply ignored him and lay down alone with the quilt pulled up.

Just as I was lying down, someone grabbed me and pulled me back.

"Mr. Fu?" she asked doubtfully.

Then, her clothes turned into pieces in his hands.

"Mr. Fu... No, don't."

Fu Yexing ignored her words and pulled off her rubber band. Her black hair fell down. Fu Yexing forced her to raise her head and then leaned over.

At the wedding, he coveted the softness of her lips and teeth. Fu Yexing pinched the girl's waist and kissed her fiercely, feeling the body softening little by little.

He bullied her and she begged for mercy.

"Mr. Fu...please let me go, okay?"

"Don't you want a wedding night? I'll satisfy you right now."

“No… no more.”

"Be obedient and relax. Otherwise it will hurt more."

He kissed her again, letting her body go as soft as possible.

"You... aren't wearing it?"

Lin Yahui screamed in horror

“We never have this at home.”

Fu Yexing looked up and saw a transparent corner of his pocket. He picked up the thing with two fingers.

When did Fu Cheng put it in his pocket?

"What if I get pregnant?"

"Then just give birth. It's not like you can't afford to raise the child."

She cried until her voice was hoarse from the pain, and huddled in her quilt in humility. She hadn't decided to give herself up so early, to a strange husband.

Fortunately, the light was off, so she couldn't see the ambiguous traces on her body. She turned her back to him and sobbed, and he seemed a little moved.

Suddenly, Fu Yexing thought of something and got up to open the door of the second bedroom.

Fu Cheng leaned on the bed and looked at his phone leisurely

Fu Yexing turns on the light

"Did you hear everything?"

“I think the soundproofing is good”

"Come on, no sound can escape your ears, not to mention that the sound just now was not small."

"Brother Cheng..."

Lin Yahui wrapped in a quilt appeared behind Fu Yexing

"Little Wood, why are you dressed like this?"

"He tore my clothes off..."

The little girl's voice was full of grievance

Fu Cheng picked up a set of clothes from the sofa in the second bedroom and threw it to her.

"Just bought"

"When did you buy it?"

"After sending you back, I went out again. I told you that you have no sense of propriety, but you still don't believe me."

Lin Yahui took the clothes and went back to the room. After a while, she came back to the two of them. Fu Cheng waved at her.

"Did he bully you?"

Lin Yahui nodded softly. Fu Cheng helped her tidy up her hair and saw the marks on her neck.

His tone darkened.

"You haven't showered yet? Can you wash yourself?"

Lin Yahui nodded

"There is ointment in his pocket. He will use it on his body after washing."

"it is good"

Lin Yahui responded obediently

Fu Cheng looked at Fu Yexing

"Are you crazy?"

“She’s mine now.”

"But she is your wife, not a toy for you to vent your emotions on."

"What's the difference?"

"Of course! You have to treat her well."

Fu Yexing raised his eyebrows slightly

"Why should I listen to you? You forced her on me. If you love her, why don't you marry her? To me, she is no different from a plaything."

'Unreasonable'

Lin Yahui heard all this outside the door, her fingertips turned white and she trembled uncontrollably.

"Little Wood?"

Seeing her, Fu Yexing grabbed her wrist and pulled her back into the room, forcing her to endure his fierce kiss.

She couldn't resist and had to hold his neck in submission.

However, his hand unconsciously strangled her neck, and she felt suffocated. She subconsciously tried to turn her head to avoid him, but was kissed more quickly.

The door was pushed open, and Fu Yexing looked at the person at the door with cold eyes.

"You really are haunted"

He grabbed the little girl's neck and threw her over, and Fu Cheng barely caught Lin Yahui.

"Little Wood, go to the second bedroom."

Lin Yahui, go out obediently

"It's really out of control now."

Making sure she couldn't hear him, Fu Cheng said lightly

A few days had passed since the wedding, and the lives of the two did not seem to be affected at all. They still got up and went to work as usual, except that Lin Yahui moved from her own house to the big villa of the Fu family, and now had a husband who was extremely cold to her.

Fu Yexing rarely came home to live. For a workaholic like him, getting married or not didn't matter. But for some reason, since their first time, he would come back every day just to torture her.

Lin Yahui still went to work at Xinghui as usual. After marrying the Fu family, Xinghui did have a lot more business cooperation and social events, but she would still come back obediently every night. Even if she was tortured, she comforted herself and regarded it as the price of calculating his price.

This time, he was stopped by Fu Cheng

"How long do you want to make trouble?"

“Of course, until I’m happy.”

"Don't go too far"

"Who do you think you are to mind my business?"

Worried that he would lose control again, Fu Cheng asked Lin Yahui to go out first. But the little girl stubbornly stood in front of Fu Yexing.

"Brother Cheng, you can't hit him"

Fu Yexing and Fu Chengdu were stunned for a moment.

"Little Wood, he has bullied you so much, and you are still speaking up for him?"

"But he is now my nominal husband. Brother Cheng, you know me."

Fu Cheng had no choice but to leave

Lin Yahui hooked Fu Yexing's neck, looking ready to be slaughtered

Fu Yexing returns to his senses

"You go to sleep first"

Lying in bed, Lin Yahui couldn't fall asleep. She walked out the door and saw that the light in the study was still on. She knocked on the door and went in.

"Still not sleeping at this late hour?"

The man was holding a cup of coffee in one hand and looking at documents on his notebook with the other. He saw her come in and asked.

"Hmm~ I can't sleep. Fu Yexing, can you hold me while I work?"

Fu Yexing put down his coffee, moved his notebook away and motioned for her to sit over.

Lin Yahui sat on his lap with her head resting on his shoulder.

The man put his arm around her waist, found a comfortable position for her, and brushed away the loose hair on her forehead.

Looking at the densely packed words in front of her, she leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep.

Fu Yexing lowered his head to look at the sleeping face of the girl. She didn't have the aura of a strong woman who kept strangers away from her outside. She made people want to protect and bully her.

And for some reason, with her leaning on him, his fatigue seemed to have dissipated a lot.

Maybe it's not bad to have a wife.

Thinking of her charming voice that night, he swallowed, bent down, picked up the girl, went back to the bedroom, put her gently on the bed, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally walked out.