Su Fanxing had no idea that she had become someone else's pawn.
Zhou Moshi didn't let her look back, so she hooked her shoulders, glanced back at the side, and her peripheral vision grazing on the man's profile hidden in the darkness.
As she was stripped of her armor, she almost immediately came to a firm conclusion, chuckling softly. "Actually... you don't need to do this. You've already given me what I need."
Zhou Moshi didn't answer, but suddenly pushed her to the edge of the pool to express his dissatisfaction.
Due to their movements, the water splashed onto the landscape stones at the edge of the pool, staining them a deeper layer of rich mud color in the night.
But no matter how dark it was, it was not as dark as Zhou Moshi’s pupils.
A big hand reached under the water and lifted Su Fanxing slightly, so that her porcelain-white skin was completely illuminated by the light.
One is dark and the other is gloomy, and there seems to be an unbridgeable chasm between hearts.
His tone was threatening: "Since I want to marry you, you, Su Fanxing, will be my only wife."
The fierce power in his words, as if he wanted to tear someone apart and eat them whole, hit Su Fanxing's ear.
only.
The word is heavy and unfamiliar.
The weight that hit Su Fanxing's heart was too much for her to bear.
The rose fireworks are still blooming in the distance, so gorgeous that people can't help but get lost.
As her peach blossom eyes were filled with mist, her fingertips dug into the stone in front of her. If Zhou Moshi had not provided support for her waist, it was unimaginable what her delicate skin would have been like after being worn down by the stone.
When her eyes met the diamond ring on her ring finger, tears could not be restrained from flowing from the corners of her eyes, running down her lips, bitter and astringent.
This was his promise to her.
Zhou Moshi was so good that she began to feel terrified, afraid that he would find out about all this and it was all just a scam.
She was afraid that what she could offer was not enough to exchange for his true feelings.
But the man behind her obviously did not give her too much chance to grieve over the passing of time.
“…Hmm.”
Su Fanxing followed his movements and staggered slightly until she fell on the stone. Fortunately, the hot spring water cushioned her distress so that she didn't have to pretend to be in pain.
It's like floating in a pool, swaying, without any force and feeling insecure.
The street lights in her eyes also shook with her panic, filling them with stars and smudged the entire night sky.
Her hair was scattered in front of her eyes, swaying unsteadily, almost blending into the night view of the port city.
Zhou Moshi's chest was so hard that it hurt the skin on her back. She wanted to push him away, but he held her wrist irresistibly.
She was forced to grab his arm with her backhand, and all she could hear was Zhou Moshi's hoarse breathing.
The teeth bit through the lips, and a fishy sweetness filled the throat...
......
Su Fanxing didn't know whether she was alive or dead.
Zhou Moshi carried her back to the room. During the whole process, her body was shaking unconsciously, and she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.
The swimsuit was shattered into pieces by Zhou Moshi's hands and thrown casually into the trash can beside the bed. Su Fanxing looked up and her heart, which had been slightly touched just now, suddenly woke up.
Bastard, you bastard!
He said so many sweet words, but in the end it was all just to sleep with her.
Su Fanxing was still angry. When Zhou Moshi wrapped himself in the quilt, she subconsciously kicked him lightly.
Unexpectedly, this person took advantage of the situation, grabbed her ankles, and covered her body again...
-
Su Fanxing hardly slept all night.
After a day of catching up on her sleep, she was woken up by the doorbell in the evening.
She was almost about to fall apart. When she reached out to pick up her phone, her eyes subconsciously fell on the diamond ring.
Too flashy, too heavy, and too fake.
She reached out to take it off, then casually put on a nightgown, wrapped her bare feet and went to open the door.
Unexpectedly, the man in a suit standing at the door turned out to be Qi Ying. He spoke mechanically, his tone so cold it was almost unreasonable: "Miss Su, the eldest young master asked me to take you home."
Su Fanxing looked behind him and saw that, sure enough, those bodyguards in suits were lying all over the ground.
She gritted her teeth secretly and was about to close the door.
But how could she be Qi Ying's opponent? The man casually stretched out his hand and easily stopped her movement.
Su Fanxing thought to herself, this is not good. Based on her understanding of Qi Ying's stubbornness, she would most likely knock her out and take her away.
She could only try to reason with him: "Wait a minute! Let me talk to my brother!"
Qi Ying did not let go, nor did he move, but just watched Su Fanxing fight back quietly.
She took a deep breath, picked up her phone and called Su Huaiquan.
When the phone was picked up, she suppressed the urge to get angry and tried her best to force herself to say calmly: "Brother, I won't go back to the Su family."
"Fanxing, come back obediently. The current situation is beyond your and my control. He touched Chu Nan in Gangcheng. Do you think the Chu family will let it go?" Su Huaiquan's voice was obviously filled with suppressed anger.
Su Fanxing closed her eyes and pursed her lips: "Don't you understand what I'm saying? I said, I won't go back to the Su family!"
Chu Nan was still trying to dissuade him: "Now is not the time for you to throw a tantrum at Grandpa! And he can kill Chu Nan, such a dangerous person..."
"He didn't kill Chu Nan. I believe him." Su Fanxing couldn't stand it any longer, her fingers clenching the phone. "Besides, Zhou Moshi is a hundred times better than you, than anyone else in your Su family!"
"Su Fanxing!" Even though she couldn't see Su Huaiquan's face through the phone, Su Fanxing could imagine his angry look with gritted teeth.
But he still forced himself to calm down: "You don't know what kind of person Zhou Moshi is. Do you know where he is now?"
Su Fanxing was stunned by his question.
Her thick and long eyelashes trembled, and she realized that she had gotten up too hastily and even felt dizzy.
Sensing her hesitation, Su Huaiquan sneered: "I'll ask Qi Ying to take you to see him."
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At this time, Zhou Moshi was attending a charity auction.
He sat lazily on the sofa in the center of the room, lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled all the smoke from his thin lips.
The slight movement of her throat was seen by everyone present, and it was incredibly sexy.
Linda sat not far away, looking at the contented man.
The fingers holding the wine glass suddenly tightened.
Thinking about the rumors in the circle, it was Zhou Moshi who killed Chu Nan!
With almost no hesitation, she strode towards the living devil sitting on the sofa in her sky-high high heels, not flinching at all because of his violent aura.
As she raised her glass, she forced a smile. "Mr. Zhou, it's a rare trip to Hong Kong for you. Do you need a Hong Kong translator? I'm quite knowledgeable about today's auction items."
"Please." Zhou Moshi glanced down with his narrow eyes, indicating that she could sit next to him.
The tips of his eyebrows raised slightly.
The slightly upturned corners of the lips convey the signal that the prey has taken the bait.
Not for anything else, just because.
The smell of this woman...is exactly the prey he is looking for.
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