"Hiss~" Fu Jinbai gasped for air, and a slight tingling sensation came from his fingertips, with a mixture of pain and pleasure. He clearly saw that Ye Jiang had bitten his fingertips, and blood appeared on the slender fingertips. It was Ye Jiang who bit him. His eyes were straight and hot, and he couldn't help but tremble. His deep dark eyes were filled with morbid excitement and pleasure.
"Wife, you bit me!" There was no trace of blame, only joy and excitement.
Fu Jinbai stared at his bitten and bleeding fingertips. His Adam's apple slid heavily, and there was a dark color in his eyes that others could not understand. After a long time, he slowly raised his hand to his lips and sniffed carefully. There was still a unique scent of ginger on his fingertips.
Sweet and lingering.
Fu Jinbai couldn't help but hold the fingertips that had been bitten by Jiang.
Anyway, my wife is sleeping and can’t see.
"Wife, I really like you so much..." Fu Jinbai clearly felt that his crazy obsession with Jiang Ye had reached its peak. Only when Jiang Ye fell asleep did he dare to stare at her inch by inch with his undisguised domineering and strong eyes, so crazy and addicted, so captivating.
In the next two days, Fu Jinbai stayed at home with Yu Jiang. No matter what he did, Yu Jiang followed him happily.
Looking at his wife like this, Fu Jinbai once again fell into guilt and self-blame.
I should have known not to involve my wife. It must have left a shadow on her!
But my wife is so good and always follows him.
Does his wife love him so much that she can’t live without him?
Fu Jinbai thought so and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.
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And on the other side, the basement.
Shen Jiaoru had been locked up here for two days. She had moved Shen Sihua's "corpse" to a corner. She was so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back and she didn't even have the strength to walk.
"It's all that little bitch's fault. She must have had an affair with Fu Jinbai!" Shen Jiaoru's face was full of resentment as she cursed to herself.
“Huh—”
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound.
Shen Jiaoru's whole body froze, a chill ran up her spine, and her already pale face froze.
What's that sound?!
"Cough cough cough——" A slight hoarse cough.
Shen Jiaoru turned her head stiffly, and suddenly, her pupils trembled. She, she actually saw Shen Sihua moving?!
Did she see it wrong?!
Isn't my father dead?
Wasn't he shot in the head?!
Could it be that he is faking his death? ! ! !
Shen Jiaoru's blood rushed back all over her body. She stood up tremblingly and lightly. She swallowed her saliva in a cowardly manner, stretched her neck to take a look, but could not see clearly.
So she tiptoed a few steps forward.
Suddenly!
Shen Sihua sat up!
"Ah——" Shen Jiaoru screamed in fear.
"Jiaojiao?" Shen Sihua turned his head stiffly, surprise appearing on his weathered face. "Where is this?"
"Aren't you dead?!" Shen Jiaoru collapsed and screamed.
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