Outrageous! The vicious female supporting character in the book was trapped as a canary

It was dark in the room. Yu Xian couldn't see the man's expression, and she even didn't dare to look.

Her clothes were half-removed, and her white shoulders and neck shone brightly in the warm light.

It was very warm inside, but Yu Xian felt a little cold.

She thought between running away immediately and pretending that she had said nothing.

Yu Xian stroked her hair uncomfortably and pretended to be nothing: "I'm a little tired, I'll go back first."

As he said this, he tried to turn to the side.

Fu Sinian stood in front of the sofa and said calmly, "Yu Xian."

The biggest emotion is being dull and having no emotions at all.

His voice was clear, as always, but Yu Xian could hear his depression.

Yu Xian's hair stood on end. She thought, run first, and then everything will be fine after he calms down.

Yu Xian explained: "I drank too much and my mind is not clear, you know that."

Fu Sinian seemed not to hear her explanation and said the second sentence: "Come here."

Yu Xian stepped back towards the door and raised her hand to turn the doorknob behind her.

Twist it.

Unable to unscrew it, she turned around and twisted it hard, but still couldn't do it.

Fu Sinian walked behind her, and Yu Xian felt the presence behind her.

The smell of alcohol dissipated, and the sandalwood was particularly obvious.

The next second, Yu Xian was grabbed by the arm and pulled into his arms.

Yu Xian was forced to turn around and bumped into his chest, causing her nose to hurt.

Then came the man's humble question:

"I didn't hear you clearly just now, do you want to say it again?"

Yu Xian clutched his shirt, the aura above her head was calm yet strange.

Yu Xian put her hands around his neck and stood on tiptoe, "Fu Sinian."

Fu Sinian laughed, "Yu Xian, it turns out that when you were doing it with me, you were thinking about someone else."

He raised his hand and held the back of her head: "You are really looking for death. You don't take me seriously enough to lose your head on such a thing."

Yu Xian closed her eyes and said, "Don't be like this. When you are unconscious, your brain will send wrong signals. It's not my fault."

“Isn’t the brain your brain?”

What an excuse for yourself.

He kissed her lips fiercely and bit them. Soon the smell of blood came and the man wished he could swallow her into his stomach.

Without leaving any room for her, he could not suppress the violence in his heart. He wanted to make her cry and carve himself into her bones and blood.

Fu Sinian stroked her neck with trembling hands, leaving his mark on her bones. The blood in her aorta flowed warmly under his palms.

This is the vibrant Yu Xian, but she is not his, not his.

Before him, she had already been touched by other men, and so many people coveted her.

And now he has to endure the fact that his beloved woman subconsciously calls out another man's name in his arms.

If Yu Xian did it on purpose, he wouldn't hate her so much, but this subconscious behavior was what made him hate it the most.

Yu Xian groaned, and Fu Sinian bit her earlobe, his eyes filled with hidden jealousy and restrained madness.

"You keep thinking about him like that. If I kill him, will you call his name every day?"

Yu Xian: "I'm just used to it. I didn't mean it."

Fu Sinian smiled and whispered softly in her ear, with ambiguity and a bit of hatred:

"Then baby, stay awake and get used to me. Don't die so quickly."

Yu Xian choked. The man's extremely low voice hit her eardrums and struck her heart with a vibration like the flutter of wings. Yu Xian pushed him:

"Don't do this, Fu Sinian, I'm scared."

"You are afraid too, Yu Xian."

Fu Sinian touched her face with trembling hands. He suppressed his emotions and always reminded himself that this was Ah Xian, the Ah Xian who he had to suffer so much to break free from his control and have the opportunity to get close to.

He couldn't push her away anymore, but he also hated her. He hated Yu Xian for being so heartless and cruel to him.

His voice was also slightly choked:

"What are you afraid of? Haven't you always treated me like this? I deserve it. Who made me like you?"

Fu Sinian sneered, his eyes reddened, his face gloomy, his voice gloomy:

"If you smile a little, I will forget everything like a dog. Am I a bitch?"

He covered Yu Xian's mouth, not wanting to listen to her. His voice began to tremble. He stared into Yu Xian's eyes, as if he was staring into the abyss, and said to himself: "It doesn't matter, isn't it just a habit? I'll let you get used to me, too."

Yu Xian's eyes widened and she hummed twice. Fu Sinian interrupted her the next second, not wanting to listen to any of her excuses.

In the past, he would digest it by himself and comfort himself, but now it is different. The person is right next to him, how can he feel bad alone? Yes, they have to be together.

From the evening until the sky turned white the next day, from the floor-to-ceiling windows to the bedroom to the bathtub, Fu Sinian clung to Yu Xian like a water monster, pulling her to the bottom of the water.

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Fu Sinian looked at the slap marks in the mirror and touched it expressionlessly.

Turning around and leaving, Yu Xian was soundly sleeping. Even though she felt a chill on her ankle, she just frowned.

The corners of her eyes were red and her face was rosy, and she looked like a rose blooming in the dark under the black quilt, gorgeous and gorgeous.

Fu Sinian stroked her hair and said, "Sweet dreams."

Then turned around and walked out.

In the study.

The man's voice was cold, as if last night's madness was his second personality.

"Contact Huo Huaizhen."

He paused, "Don't let his close associates know, go find him in person."

"Also, I won't be going to the company these few days. I will postpone or cancel all meetings that can be postponed, and I will refuse any requests from others."

After the phone call was hung up, the study returned to silence, with only the rustling sound of snow falling outside the window.

Fu Sinian looked at the teeth marks on his hand. It was caused by her biting him because he pushed her too hard last night.

But at that time, Fu Sinian felt a perverted sense of satisfaction, as if the harder she bit, the deeper the mark would be.

It would be best to penetrate the skin and bite into the bones, bite off his flesh and swallow his blood, only then can they truly become one.

He went downstairs and asked the servants to come from the side house to cook. The villas in the suburbs were several times larger than those in Yanjing. Qiuyuan was a small manor consisting of three villas.

Fu Sinian went downstairs in his bathrobe to pour water.

He said calmly, "Don't let anyone go upstairs while I'm here."

The servant looked at the gentleman's face, lowered his head, and responded.

I was wondering who was the one who slapped me. The slap was too conspicuous.

Fu Sinian went upstairs with a cup of water. As soon as he reached the top of the stairs, he heard a muffled sound coming from the bedroom.

The servant downstairs looked up suddenly, and Fu Sinian said without even turning his head, "Do your job."