Fu Xiaoheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his scrutinizing gaze fell casually on the woman's face, expecting Yuan Jiang's reaction.
Surprised? Crying? Making a fuss?
Or should I call him Lao Xiao in a sweet voice like last night?
It was so interesting just thinking about it that Fu Xiaoheng couldn't help but chuckle.
However, a minute later, Yuan Jiang still closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep with his body stiff.
Fu Xiaoheng pursed his thin lips, anger shrouded his brows, and stared at her nervous little face. A bad thought flashed through his mind. He wanted to see how long she would pretend to be asleep!
Two minutes passed and Yuan Jiang didn't move.
Three minutes passed and Yuan Jiang bit her lips.
Four minutes passed, and Yuan Jiang whimpered softly in grievance.
"Are you crying again?" Fu Xiaoheng suppressed his anger and roughly wiped away the tears from her cheeks with his rough fingertips. He sneered dumbly, "What? Don't you recognize me anymore?"
"I didn't force you last night. I gave you chances again and again."
"You're the one who's been pestering me." He was vicious and cruel. He pinched Yuan Jiang's jaw hard, pressed his forehead against hers, gnashed his teeth, and spoke word by word, "Do you want me to help you recall it?"
Yuan Jiang's eyelashes trembled, and she pursed her lips and shook her head. Crystal clear tears fell from her beautiful pupils. She looked helpless and pitiful. She said in a hoarse voice, "Fu Xiaoheng."
"What?"
"I wasn't sober last night. You should have pushed me away." She pretended to be innocent and aggrieved, saying things that made him angry and furious. However, she opened her soft and pitiful eyes and hooked him. Her small hand seemed to accidentally brush across his strong chest. She bit her lip and whimpered, "How could we do this?"
She was an innocent little girl who had been wronged, and it was Fu Xiaoheng who did the thing of stealing her away.
The little fox loves nothing more than to sit back and enjoy himself and act pitiful.
Fu Xiaoheng didn't want to hear a single word she said. His expression was gloomy, his jawline was tightly clenched, the tip of his tongue pressed against his back teeth, and his bony hands were bulging with joints. He suddenly grabbed Yuan Jiang's wrist and pulled her into his arms.
"Since the baby is so unfamiliar with me, let's do it again."
"Just now, the effect of my medicine hasn't worn off yet."
As soon as the sinister and dangerous voice fell, a rough and fierce kiss blocked Yuan Jiang's lips.
After practicing last night, Fu Xiaoheng had completely mastered the skills and quickly seduced Yuan Jiang into a trance.
During this time, Fu Xiaoheng asked her with a sinister smile: "Who am I?"
"Fu, Fu Xiaoheng."
"Who asked me to give it to her last night?"
Yuan Jiang bit her lip pitifully and said nothing.
Therefore, Fu Xiaoheng showed no mercy to her...
......
After the passionate lovemaking, Yuan Jiang huddled in the corner of the bed, trembling, wrapped tightly in the quilt. She looked at him warily and pitifully, and took the initiative to provoke him, "Fu Xiaoheng, I wasn't sober last night, but you were."
"You clearly know that I like Fu Ce, why are you still doing this?"
"How could we do such an...immoral thing."
Fu Xiaoheng was so angry that he laughed. He turned his head slightly, suppressing the violence and anger rolling in his chest. His sinister dark eyes suppressed the morbid stubbornness and madness.
"Immoral things? What do you mean, baby?"
"No, do you think I shouldn't call you baby?"
"Yes..." He spit out two words sarcastically from his cold, crimson lips: "Sister-in-law?"
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