Chapter 228 I accidentally fell in love with a hater online (41)
"Fu...Fu Yi."
Noticing Shen Yuan's tense body, Fu Yi was afraid of scaring her, so he finally released his strength helplessly.
He lay on Shen Yuan, panting, and lovingly stroked her neck, hair, and shoulders.
Little by little, like describing her from a picture book, I want to carve her into my bones.
"You just take advantage of the fact that I like you..."
Fu Yi lowered his head and slowly kissed the tip of Shen Yuan's ear, then her ear, and finally her chin.
His breath was hot, but his lips were cold, causing tremors and numbness in me.
He was breathing heavily, his voice choked with sobs, tears sliding down his lips and being imprinted on Shen Yuan's skin.
Spreading all the way, densely packed.
Shen Yuan couldn't bear it at all and her legs became weak.
She pushed Fu Yi's shoulders and sobbed.
"No...don't...Fu Yi!"
Fu Yi pretended not to hear and pecked Chen Yuan's collarbone, once, twice.
Then, he moved slowly, and there was actually a tendency to move downward.
Shen Yuan became more and more panicked.
"No...No way! Fu Yi! Ugh!"
The screams were completely silenced.
Fu Yi no longer had the gentleness he had just now. He seemed like a different person, rubbing Chen Yuan's red lips hard.
If he doesn't like what you say, then forget about it.
He has already compromised like this, why should I hurt his feelings?
A Yuan is really not obedient at all.
"Ugh...Fu Yi! I...I'm really going to be angry!"
Fu Yi accurately found the tip of Shen Yuan's tongue and bit it hard.
“Hmm!”
Shen Yuan widened her eyes in horror, tears welling up in pain.
Is he a dog?!
Fu Yi didn't dare to look into Chen Yuan's eyes. He looked away and reached out to untie Chen Yuan's clothes.
It doesn’t matter that A Yuan likes Jiang Mofan. He is better than Jiang Mofan in both games and other aspects. A Yuan will definitely like him.
Fu Yi's eyes lit up, as if he had found a way to keep Shen Yuan, and he tried his best to please her.
A Yuan will like it, definitely will like it.
"A Yuan, believe me, I'm better than Jiang Mofan."
"Try it, I'll make you feel comfortable."
Under Fu Yi's fierce attack, Shen Yuan's army was completely defeated.
She struggled hard, but Fu Yi was too strong, like a piece of hot iron, pressing her so hard that she couldn't move.
Seeing that Fu Yi's hand was about to reach for his pants, Shen Yuan gritted his teeth and reached out his hand without mercy.
“Bang!”
With a crisp slap, Fu Yi's head was knocked to the side, and an obvious slap mark soon appeared on his handsome right cheek.
It is enough to show how much effort Shen Yuan put in.
She frowned and felt numbness in her palms.
Fu Yi fell silent, his neck and back bent and drooped, an air of decadence and despair enveloping his whole body.
Like a puppy about to be abandoned by its owner, it wags its tail and begs for mercy, but in the end it still ends up wandering.
Fu Yi raised his head and made a final struggle.
The eyes that were usually dark and gentle were now wet. Illuminated by the moonlight, they sparkled with a humble and hopeful light, making him look so pitiful.
At this moment, Chen Yuan is the one who can decide whether he stays or leaves, and Fu Yi is waiting for her verdict.
[Ding! Fu Yi's blackening value has reached 80%, and the mission is about to be completed! Host, please keep up the good work!]
Wangzai's urgent urging voice was in his ears, and Fu Yi's shaky figure was in front of him.
Tangled and complex emotions overwhelmed Shen Yuan. She touched her heart and felt a dense pain spreading from the tip of her heart to her limbs, bringing with it a bone-chilling cold.
It was clearly June and the night wind still carried residual heat, but Chen Yuan felt very cold.
The uncontrollable sadness flowed freely, and Shen Yuan swallowed it with gritted teeth.
She pinched her palms tightly, feeling the pain of the sharp fingertips piercing her skin, and barely suppressed her collapsing emotions.
She raised her eyelids and looked at Fu Yi coldly, her red lips slightly parted as she uttered a few harsh words.
"Are you worthy enough to compete with him?"
Fu Yi suddenly looked up, his face full of disbelief, and the light that had just risen in his eyes was completely shattered.
"Fu Yi, I always thought you were just pretending to be stupid, but I didn't expect you to be really stupid. I only approached you and stayed with you just to collect your negative information. Otherwise, I wouldn't even bother looking at you."
"You don't really think you can compete with Jiang Mofan, do you? Apart from gaming, how else can you compare to him?"
Shen Yuan's heartless words were like nails driving into Fu Yi's fragile heart.
Fu Yi could no longer feel the pain, his eyes were numb and empty, his beautiful pupils like glass had lost their luster, reflecting Shen Yuan's face.
Chen Yuan continued to speak against his will, wantonly hurting Fu Yi and at the same time leaving himself covered in bruises.
"To be honest with you, as soon as I gather enough dirt on you and drag you into hell, where you can never get up again, Jiang Mofan will come to see me in person. Everything I do to you is just so he can look at me."
"Now he's lost the game, it's all your fault, all your fault! He's mad at me and will definitely never talk to me again!"
Chen Yuan roared hysterically, tears streaming down her face.
Fu Yi subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to wipe her tears, but his fingertips paused in mid-air and could no longer fall.
Fu Yi, ah Fu Yi, you are so pathetic.
The girl you hold in your hands and cherish in your heart has always liked another man.
You are a joke, a piece of trash who is played around by others.
Fu Yi curled his lips and laughed sarcastically.
He was clearly laughing, but Shen Yuan heard him crying.
Fu Yi didn't care that Chen Yuan was his anti-fan, nor did he care how vicious words she had used to insult him.
But what he couldn't stand was that Shen Yuan had never liked him.
Why....
He clearly felt...
Her smile, her tenderness, her care, her hug.
Each one is so real, but it turns out to be fake, all fake...
His persistence, trust, and efforts were all in vain in the end.
"Fu..."
Chen Yuan wanted to continue talking, but Fu Yi didn't have the courage to listen any further.
"Has that been enough?"
Chen Yuan was speechless, opened his lips, but couldn't utter a word.
Fu Yi took two steps back and took something out of his pocket.
With the help of moonlight, Chen Yuan could barely see clearly that it was a doll figurine that looked very similar to himself, exquisite and beautiful.
Snap!
The figure was thrown to the ground mercilessly and rolled several times before stopping in the corner.
"I carved this figurine based on your appearance, stroke by stroke. It's no longer needed now."
"Chen Yuan, I wish all your wishes come true and that you can be with Jiang Mofan soon."
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