29. Be obedient, I love you
"If you had been like this for a long time, why did you hold me tightly that night?"
"What can you buy with three hundred yuan? Are you treating me like a commodity?"
He stroked her cheek, his eyes dark as ink, making her feel uneasy. Water dripped from his hair onto her collarbone, causing her to shiver slightly at the coolness.
Her eyes were red: "I, I didn't mean to..."
"Yan Hui, if you mess with me, there's no turning back."
His kiss was urgent and fierce.
Her groan of pain was like that of a little animal, rejecting him yet unable to refuse him.
Fu Rongshen seemed to hate her infinitely. The softer his words were, the harder his kiss was.
The most soothing sentence is:
"Good Yan Hui, be obedient, I love you."
The girl stared blankly at the temptation pouring out of his eyes, which were filled with uncontrollable tenderness.
Hope suddenly surged in my heart, hoping that he would have a change of heart.
But she didn't expect that the next moment she lost consciousness, she would be swallowed up.
He was crazy and committed crimes in shackles.
Heavy snow fell against the French windows, an incessant patter. Inside, the dark room was filled with the sweet, rich aroma of cool-toned roses.
It is like blooming on a cliff, growing wildly and recklessly, entwining the only land, absorbing all the nutrients it can survive.
"Little sweetheart, why are you closing your eyes so tightly?"
Her final plea: "Turn off the lights—"
“Snap!”
The lights went out, and it was pitch black, making it seem even colder and quieter.
Her sobs were muffled and fragmented in the bright moonlight reflected by the snow through the curtains.
the next day.
Chu Yanhui didn't know how he fell asleep. When he woke up, his whole body ached and it was difficult to even lift a finger.
She endured the discomfort, got up and put on her clothes, but she saw that her body was covered with traces of what she had done.
The traces of tears from last night were still on her face. She went to the bathroom and washed them with cold water. She saw the person in the mirror had red and swollen eyes, as if she had been crying.
When I closed my eyes, what happened was still vivid in my mind, and I couldn't help but tremble all over.
"It has come to this... How should I face Ahe..."
She murmured in pain, but was startled by the hoarseness of her own voice.
My throat worked too much last night and is showing signs of stopping today.
Chu Yanhui choked and couldn't help shedding tears.
The crystal tears mixed with the piercing cold water on my face, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other. Just like last night,...
When she thought of this, her heart skipped a beat.
She had kept her eyes closed almost all night because the thought of opening them and seeing his face made her feel morally condemned and mentally tormented.
When I think of Gu He, I think of that terrible thunder yesterday, and the voice after the thunder——
"Ahe, hold me tight, I'm scared..."
Let a man with a girlfriend hug you tightly, and call him not "brother" but the intimate "Ahe".
She found it ironic when she thought about it.
Even if Gu He has no feelings for Huo Sisi, Huo Sisi must have feelings for Gu He.
She actually believed Gu He's words and really believed that there was nothing ambiguous between the two of them. What a joke!
Chu Yanhui walked down the carved spiral staircase holding the handrail, intending to leave.
The red and swollen eyes contrast sharply with the fair face, and it feels dry and painful when looking at things.
"Where are you going?"
The man's voice made her subconsciously clutch the corner of her clothes, and her breathing became unstable.
I suddenly looked up and saw that he was sitting on the sofa - he didn't leave!
Beside the man stood his special assistant and secretary, both holding documents. At this moment, the special assistant was bending over and talking to him.
She stammered, "I have to work..."
There's still half an hour until nine o'clock, so there's still time.
"I've called in sick for you today, go back to your room and rest."
"How do you know—" She was incredulous and almost froze.
He listened to Assistant Tang's work report, casually raised his eyelids, glanced at the girl, and said in a low voice: "Gangcheng Financial Magazine has my shares."
The girl almost trembled.
She thought about what happened last night and resigned herself to her fate as she returned to his room. She lay down, but couldn't fall asleep.
Eyes closed and opened, opened and closed.
Finally decided to get up and call Gu He.
The call was connected, but before she could say anything, the other party asked, "What's the matter, calling at this hour?"
"Yesterday afternoon I... I..."
Gu He was impatient: "What's going on?"
"It's okay. I just wanted to say that it's still snowing today, so I won't go back. Remember to put on more clothes—"
Before he could finish his words, he was hung up mercilessly.
“Beep…beep…”
She held the phone with the screen off and fell on the bed in grief.
Looking at the gray and black grid ceiling, I felt like I was trapped in a cage. Every time I moved, I could hear the invisible chains rattling.
What qualifications does she have to question and accuse Gu He?
Didn't she cheat on her husband herself?
Since last night... no, since that night, she had no right to accuse anyone of infidelity.
Because she didn't do it herself.
From then on, she never asked Gu He and Huo Sisi anything again. She knew she was not worthy of them and just wanted to do her best to maintain this precarious relationship.
The word "break up" was too heavy, making her feel depressed and suffocated just thinking about it.
So, one time in Hongye's office, when Fu Rongshen asked her to "break up with Gu He and be with me", she reacted strongly, almost shouting angrily:
"Impossible! No one can force me to break up!"
He was stunned.
After a moment of silence, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Okay, then let's not talk about this matter."
“It’s fine now.”
"You can have a beautiful relationship and a lover at the same time," he lowered his eyelashes and kissed her fingertips, "with women on both sides, how many people would envy you."
She looked at the small mole at the corner of his mouth, which was both astringent and alluring. She tilted her head and looked at the words "modest and cautious" on the office wall, feeling only irony.
These four words have nothing to do with him, Fu Rongshen!
She wanted to take her hand back, but he held it tightly. She struggled and her face turned red. She was very angry: "Really? I prefer to be devoted to you!"
He is the only one in the world who can make forcing others appear to be voluntary.
"Wholeheartedly?"
He easily pulled her into his arms, grasping her hands, domineering and unreasonable. He whispered cryptic words into her ear in a low, hoarse voice, "Who was it that said 'satisfied,' 'happy,' and 'don't stop' in front of the mirror last weekend? That's how we are now..."
Her back was pressed against his strong chest, and she felt his body temperature seeping through the fabric of his clothes. Her face flushed red in an instant and she couldn't look directly at him.
His lips trembled and he couldn't utter a word.
Last weekend…
She didn't dare recall what they did.
It's simply... a disgrace!
She didn't know that there was a room in the villa, covered with flowers and filled with fragrance. There was a mirror covering an entire wall, so shiny that it seemed to reflect all the filth.
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