Qin Ying would think of Fu Hanzhou unexpectedly throughout the day.
Thinking of what he said when he left, could Fu Hanzhou's feelings for her be so deep?
Or did he not even realize what he was saying?
He suspected last night that she was not Qin Ying. This suspicion could be big or small. His identity is sensitive. Isn't he worried at all?
It rained heavily in the afternoon, but Xiaocheng's car still arrived on time at 6:30.
Qin Ying sat in the car, looking at the blurry street scene outside the window. Water kept dripping down from the ends of her wet hair, wetting the front of her shirt.
The jeep bumped in the rain, and its wheels splashed through the puddles, creating large amounts of water.
The quarrel with Fu Hanzhou this morning seemed to still ring in my ears, when she said, "Then..."
Then be widowed!
Although he didn't say it out loud, Fu Hanzhou must be very angry!
Suspicion and distrust stood between the two of them like a sharp blade.
In fact, at the school gate, Qin Ying wanted to tell Xiaocheng that she would not leave today because she did not want to go back and face Fu Hanzhou.
But when she saw Xiaocheng's wet military uniform, she swallowed her words.
"Sister-in-law, we're home."
Xiao Cheng's voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Slow down on your way!"
Qin Ying rushed under the eaves with an umbrella and watched Xiaocheng leave.
The rain poured down the ribs of the umbrella, splashing water on the ground.
When I opened the door, the room was dark and silent, with only the lightning outside the window occasionally illuminating a corner.
She shook the water off her umbrella and leaned it against the wall. Her wet shoes left a trail of water stains on the floor.
The rain was so heavy that my clothes were soaked.
She walked to the bedroom with her wet body wrapped in it, opened the wardrobe and searched for clean clothes to prepare for a bath.
The moment the cabinet door opened, a familiar smell that belonged only to Fu Hanzhou hit me in the face.
Her hand trembled, and her fingertips unconsciously brushed across the military uniform hanging in the closet.
Fu Hanzhou in military uniform seemed to be right in front of him.
She shook her head, hurriedly took out her clothes and went downstairs to take a shower.
After a quick shower, the steamy bathroom allowed Qin Ying's tense nerves to relax a little.
When she came out, no one was home yet.
She had wet hair and was drying it with a towel as she prepared to go upstairs.
Through the living room window, the heavy rain was still raging, and lightning streaked across the sky like silver snakes.
Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of the military boots neatly placed at the door. The black leather shone with a cold light. There were no shoes there when she came back just now.
Fu Hanzhou is back?
Her heart skipped a beat and her grip on the towel tightened unconsciously.
The house was eerily quiet, with only the sound of rain hitting the windows.
She looked around the living room but didn't see Fu Hanzhou.
She tiptoed up the stairs to her bedroom, each step feeling like she was stepping on cotton.
The moment I pushed open the door, I saw a familiar figure leaning against the window in the dim room. The cigarette in his hand flickered, and a scarlet light flashed in the darkness.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fu Hanzhou turned around. In the smoke, his eyes were fiery and complicated, as if he wanted to see through her.
Qin Ying's breathing stagnated, and her grip on the towel tightened a little. The bruises left last night could still be seen on her exposed shoulders.
The two looked at each other, and the air was filled with tension and ambiguity, like the calm before the storm.
Fu Hanzhou put out his cigarette and walked slowly towards her. The sound of his military boots stepping on the floor was particularly clear in the silent room.
Qin Ying saw him coming and suddenly changed direction to get clothes from the closet.
Her hands were shaking as she opened the cabinet door. Even with her back to him, she could clearly feel the oppressive feeling of Fu Hanzhou getting closer and closer, which made her want to escape.
She mechanically rummaged through her clothes. Behind her, she heard the sound of leather rubbing against each other, and the man's body temperature with the smell of gunpowder enveloped her.
"What are you looking for?"
A hoarse voice came from behind, with a dangerous low hum.
Qin Ying's whole body was stiff, and his warm lips were already touching the back of her neck.
Fu Hanzhou's arms wrapped around her waist, and his fingertips rubbed the sensitive area around her waist:
"Afraid of me? Or don't want to see me?"
Qin Ying was a little flustered and instinctively tried to push him away, but he hugged her even tighter.
"Let me go!"
She scolded softly, a stubborn glint in her eyes.
Fu Hanzhou remained unmoved, and put his face against her shoulder, his hoarse voice filled with suppressed violence:
"Don't hide!"
Qin Ying was held tightly by him, and the buttons on her military uniform scratched her back, causing pain.
In a trance, she heard the sound of a belt buckle falling to the ground, and she immediately struggled, a little panicked:
"Fu Hanzhou..."
The next second, the scorching kiss was as aggressive as a storm, drowning all her resistance in this passionate kiss.
He pushed her heavily against the headboard, tearing off her pajamas almost roughly, but he used less force when biting her collarbone.
During the fierce struggle, Qin Ying's hand that was pushing his shoulder was grabbed by him and pinned above her head.
Fu Hanzhou's chest was burning hot and suffocating, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood. He growled:
"If you hate me, bite me!"
In unbearable agony, Qin Ying bit his shoulder hard, but heard Fu Hanzhou's muffled laughter in pain.
Gradually, his breath, his temperature, and that familiar yet heart-pounding touch gradually broke Qin Ying's will.
Her hands unconsciously wrapped around his neck, responding to the possessive kiss.
Her heart ached and she felt uncomfortable, tears streaming uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes. Fu Hanzhou loved her but also doubted her.
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