Forced Marriage ABO

When Fu Xinchen raised his head and looked at Yue Zishou's expression again, his heart suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

Yue Zishou, looks different.

The face is still the same, with extremely handsome eyebrows, however, there are more sword eyebrows like Xiao Sa, and the eyes that were originally warm and moist as jade have also added a chill.

The same face, but completely different temperament.

Even Yue Zishou, who pretends to be gentle, can occasionally make Fu Xinchen feel oppressed, let alone Yue Zishou who is so cold-faced?

Fu Xinchen felt panic subconsciously, like a rabbit who suddenly heard the wind and ran away.

However, this rabbit is probably not alert enough, and the moment it hears the news and flees, it is already too late.

It has long been unable to escape.

Just as he turned around and took a step, he was grabbed by the neck.

According to the laws of nature, rabbits cannot outrun wolves.

The wolf's limbs are slender and well-proportioned, and its long snout hides fangs, which can easily crush the bones of its prey.

The rabbit is soft and warm, and its biggest weapon is the pair of slender and powerful legs, but in the face of the overwhelming size of the wolf, the strong hind limbs seem to be useless.

The long legs kicking desperately are not only harmless, but at this moment, they also seem very cute.

Like a wolf returning with prey in its mouth, Yue Zishou brought Fu Xinchen back to Zitai.

The purple stage was dimly lit, and Fu Xinchen couldn't see anything clearly.

He never knew that he was afraid of the dark, but at this moment, he was really afraid of this darkness.

However, he didn't think it would be better to turn on the light.

Afraid to turn on the light, everything is clear, but even more afraid of people.

Fu Xinchen closed his eyes in self-deception, trembling and crying because of shock.

Yue Zishou kissed the corner of Fu Xinchen's eyes, licked the salty taste of tears with the tip of his tongue, and burst out laughing.

"Are you crying?" Yue Zishou said, "So scared?"

Fu Xinchen was speechless and only closed his eyes.

Yue Zishou let him go.

Lying on the ground, Fu Xinchen felt that Yue Zishou was no longer pressing him forcefully, and was stunned for a moment.

"What are you afraid of?" Yue Zishou said, "I won't hurt you."

Hearing this, Fu Xinchen lost his mind for a moment.

When Ai Ni advised Fu Xinchen to stay away from Yue Zishou, Fu Xinchen said firmly that Yue Zishou would not hurt himself.

Although Fu Xinchen didn't quite believe Yue Zishou's words anymore, Yue Zishou's words still entered Fu Xinchen's heart.

Fu Xinchen's heart was pounding, his voice was trembling: "I... the room is a bit stuffy... I don't feel well..."

Yue Zishou was startled when he heard the words, and sat up from the ground.

Yue Zishou walked to the wall, slowly opened the window, and a soft wind came in from the window.

Yue Zishou's figure was cast on the ground, stretched very long, like a huge beast.

Fu Xinchen squinted his eyes in the shadows, trying to see Yue Zishou clearly, but it was blurry in the backlight.

"What are you going to do to me?" Fu Xinchen asked.

After saying this, Fu Xinchen was shocked by the calmness in his voice.

He should obviously feel scared, uneasy, flustered.

But for some reason, Fu Xinchen suddenly calmed down.

"I've always only had one plan for you." Yue Zishou replied.

Fu Xinchen suddenly felt drowsy, and a confused heat gushed out of his chest.

attachment disorder...

It's attachment disorder!

Fu Xinchen's attachment disorder broke out.

The sudden chest tightness, palpitations, palpitations and tears just now are probably the precursors of the attack.

It's just that Fu Xinchen had an accident, so he didn't find out.

Fu Xinchen's skin became extremely hot, and his consciousness was blurred, as if he had forgotten everything except Yue Zishou.

He threw himself into Yue Zishou's arms, breathing in the rain-like breath greedily, just like when their relationship was at its best.

Yue Zishou felt Fu Xinchen's sudden enthusiasm, his cold heart suddenly surged, and his whole body fell into frenzied joy.

"You still love me." Yue Zishou sighed, and hugged Fu Xinchen tightly, "Look at you, you can't leave me at all, right?"

Fu Xinchen responded shallowly, as if talking in a dream, his words were vague.

Yue Zishou was as sweet as honey: "That's fine, I can't live without you."

If this private courtyard is a forbidden area of ​​the Wuming Mountain, then the Purple Terrace is a forbidden area of ​​the private courtyard, and the bedroom hidden behind the mirror is a forbidden area in the Purple Terrace, a forbidden area among forbidden areas.

The biggest piece of furniture in this forbidden area is the white bed, which is the most beautiful wedding bed carefully customized.At this moment, the bed curtain was shaking, and there was still a lotus beside the bed. The water in the lotus vase was rippling, and the tender white petals were trembling.

The smell of blood in the room is mixed with the fragrance of frangipani, completely covering the fragrance of lotus, and the atmosphere in the dark room becomes cloudy and charming.

In the early morning of the next day, Fu Xinchen woke up leisurely, only to find himself lying in a dark bedroom.

The bedroom was neatly tidied up, and there was a fresh lotus in the bottle.

Fu Xinchen felt very sore in his body, especially the pain in the back of his neck, and he vaguely remembered the absurdity of last night.

He couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his temple: unexpectedly...actually fell ill at that time...

He tried to straighten his body, but he felt extremely sore in his waist and limbs. When he looked down, his body was covered with mottled marks.

This is really... so weird.

Yue Zishou always cherishes Fu Xinchen's body very much, except for the pheromone mark, he will not leave such deep marks on Fu Xinchen's body.

Now it seems that this kindness is also fake.

Yue Zishou is actually very tyrannical, and he is very willing to leave a mark on Fu Xinchen.

The bite mark on the back of the neck alone is not enough to satisfy Yue Zishou.

It was not the first time that Yue Zishou fell into a coma, but every time he woke up, his body was refreshed, and he was still wearing clean clothes, very tidy.

And this time?

Fu Xinchen woke up naked.

He didn't wear an inch of clothing, only a thin quilt covered him.

If it wasn't for fear that he would catch a cold, Yue Zishou would probably not like covering him with the quilt.

Yue Zishou likes to see him without reservation.

Fu Xinchen was stunned on the bed: he realized that he might have never really known Yue Zishou.

Fu Xinchen lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but found a circle of something round on his left ankle. He took a closer look

—It turned out to be handcuffs!

He was handcuffed to the marriage bed!

Fu Xinchen suspected that he had misread it, so he leaned closer to confirm that there was no doubt about the handcuffs on his feet.Probably because the handcuffs would hurt Fu Xinchen's delicate skin and tender flesh, a layer of soft fleece was wrapped around the edge of the handcuffs to protect Fu Xinchen's skin.

I don't know if I should say that Yue Zishou is considerate and considerate...

The anklets were connected to the foot of the bed with metal wires, and there were several delicate golden bells hanging from them.

Fu Xinchen found that the metal wire was not long enough for him to get out of bed and move about in the house, and it should be impossible to get out of the room.

Fu Xinchen felt even more anxious and got out of bed quickly.

As soon as he lifted his leg, the golden bell hanging at the foot of the bed rang.

The sound of the bell immediately attracted the attention of another person in the room.

Yue Zishou quickly opened the mirror door, walked into the dark bedroom, and saw Fu Xinchen standing next to the wardrobe.

The first thing Fu Xinchen did when he got out of bed was to go to the closet to find clothes to wear.

As a result, the closet was opened, and there were only pillows and quilts, but no clothes.

Yue Zishou still had that gentle look, not seeing the violence of last night at all, and asked with a smile, "Are you awake? What do you want?"

Fu Xinchen ducked to the side of the closet warily.

Although it is said that they already have skin-to-skin relationship, Fu Xinchen is still not used to being naked in front of others.

He hid behind the cabinet and said in a muffled voice, "I want to get dressed."

"Is this necessary?" Yue Zishou asked.

Fu Xinchen was stunned.

He didn't expect Yue Zishou to answer like this.

He just saw Yue Zishou's gentle and gentle expression, and he mistakenly thought that Yue Zishou had changed back to his previous appearance, which was impossible.

While thinking, Yue Zishou had already walked in front of Fu Xinchen.

Fu Xinchen's body was in full view in front of Yue Zishou.

Yue Zishou said seriously: "You look so good-looking."

Fu Xinchen suddenly felt even more at a loss: "I... I'm cold... Put on some clothes for me."

Yue Zishou tilted his head, and looked a little naive: "There is a quilt."

Fu Xinchen choked.

Yue Zishou also walked to the bed, brought the thin quilt, covered Fu Xinchen's body, wrapped him carefully, and asked seriously: "Is it still cold?"

Yue Zishou looked too serious...with a childlike innocence on his face.

Fu Xinchen had a feeling: Yue Zishou was really worried about him being cold, not anything else.If Fu Xinchen said that he was still cold, Yue Zishou would really wrap Fu Xinchen with a quilt in this summer.

This cognition made Fu Xinchen confused and powerless.

Fu Xinchen wrapped himself in a thin quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, and moved his feet: "Why did you lock me up?"

Yue Zishou still looked serious: "I'm afraid you will run away."

"Can you untie me?" Fu Xinchen tried to ask.

"Can you promise not to run away?" Yue Zishou asked.

"..." Fu Xinchen froze.

He didn't want to deceive Yue Zishou, and he knew that he couldn't deceive Yue Zishou.

Fu Xinchen suddenly felt powerless, leaned on the bed, panting slightly.

Yue Zishou noticed Fu Xinchen's strangeness, so he carefully groped for the mark on Fu Xinchen's neck with his hands, and his expression became dark: "Are you sick again?"

Before Fu Xinchen answered, the smell of rain and rust followed the overwhelming kiss.

Fu Xinchen felt that he was not ill.

He felt that it was Yue Zishou who was sick.

But Fu Xinchen seemed to have no room to refuse.

When he smelled that smell of rain rust, Fu Xinchen was already addicted to it.

For the past few days, Fu Xinchen was forced to live in a dark bedroom.

The scope of Fu Xinchen's activities is a small bedroom and the bathroom attached to the bedroom.His only access to the outside world is through windows.He opened the window, facing Zhulou Qihu and the mountains and mountains. The scenery is extremely pleasing to the eye, but there is no one.It really echoed the clichéd phrase—you shout, no one will call you even if you shout your throat out.

Fu Xinchen looked out the window, confused for a while, and then thought to himself: Yue Zishou can't lock me here forever, can he?Even if he wanted to, he couldn't.Others are fine, my parents will definitely notice something strange... and that man from Kuanghuashan, he also looks weird.With his character, I'm afraid he won't let Yue Zishou be quiet easily.

He suddenly thought of Doctor Xiao again.

Doctor Xiao said in a calm tone that Fu Xinchen couldn't do without Yue Zishou.

When Dr. Xiao spoke, his tone was extremely firm and unemotional, as if announcing an obvious diagnosis.

Fu Xinchen looked down at the shackles on his ankles: I can't do without Yue Zishou... just because of a shackle?

Yue Zishou lived alone in a private courtyard, which was something he was used to.

He liked seeing Fu Xinchen very much, but he wouldn't spend all his time in the dark bedroom.

Sometimes he has to go out to work or socialize, but most of the time, he is in Zitai.

Even if he doesn't stay in the dark bedroom, he will often take it with him in the bright bedroom, sometimes standing in front of the mirror and looking deeply at himself in the mirror.

ugly self.

After such a thing happened, Yue Zishou seemed to have given up covering up his morbidity.

He no longer shy away from taking off his clothes in front of the other party, revealing scriptures all over his body and that expression full of desire.

He no longer pretended to be calm, he was always eager, looking at Fu Xinchen with enthusiasm in his eyes.

He doesn't talk about Buddhism anymore, when the love is strong, even the string of Buddhist beads can be used for obscene things.

Sometimes Yue Zishou is like a ferocious hungry wolf, wishing to tear off Fu Xinchen's flesh and blood, going crazy.

But sometimes, Yue Zishou is very quiet and innocent, like a child.Fu Xinchen listened carefully to whatever Fu Xinchen said casually.

The childlike Yue Zishou would even put his head on Fu Xinchen's knee and say in a coquettish tone, "Don't leave me."

Hearing these weak words, Fu Xinchen even forgot that he was the "prisoner", and felt compassionate, and gently stroked Yue Zishou's cheek.

Fu Xinchen also admired himself, obviously he was the one who was locked up and bullied, but he felt strong sympathy for the person who bullied him.

Obviously fed up with Yue Zishou's deception, but when Yue Zishou looked at him with clear eyes, he still couldn't help but want to believe it.

Obviously, his bones were about to fall apart, but Fu Xinchen was more worried about Yue Zishou's health.

Yue Zishou showed a childlike ignorance, leaning his head on Fu Xinchen's shoulder.

Fu Xinchen looked at Yue Zishou with some worry: "Are you still seeing a doctor?"

The innocent expression on Yue Zishou's face disappeared instantly, and his tone became calm: "Are you talking about a mental doctor?"

Fu Xinchen didn't expect Yue Zishou to change his face so quickly, so he collected himself and said, "Yes...you promised that I would cooperate with the treatment."

"Yes, you also promised not to leave me." Yue Zishou's voice was cold, but his expression was still smiling, which looked very strange.

Fu Xinchen's heart hung up, fearing that Yue Zishou would go crazy again, so he got up cautiously: "I'm just... just worried about you..."

Hearing this sentence, Yue Zishou's brows softened immediately: "Madam is so kind to me, at this time, don't forget to care about me."

Fu Xinchen didn't know what to say.

Yue Zishou said again: "But the doctor is useless. What do I need the doctor for?"

"Madam is my medicine." As he spoke, Yue Zishou approached, gently licking the red corners of Fu Xinchen's eyes with the tip of his tongue.