Who Is the Prey

He Yan only stayed in the hospital for two days. On the third afternoon, she moved to Fu Shenxing’s apartment. Her mother had called her a few times. Where did she dare to tell her that she had committed suicide by cutting her wrist? There are other reasons to explain why I can't go home for a few days.

Fu Shenxing was sitting on the sofa by the window, listening to her telling her mother how she was on a whim, as her colleagues returned to their hometown of Guizhou for a vacation, and said: "The Internet is not good here, so I can't video with you. But the scenery is really good, you can take a look with your father if you have a chance."

He couldn’t help pulling his lips, looking at her mockingly, but she turned a blind eye and only talked about her phone intently, “Well, rest assured, he will pay attention to safety. I’ve already set your schedule for you and Dad, just It’s in my dad’s mailbox. Please take a look. If you have any questions, please tell me quickly and you can fix it. Well, I will definitely rush back before you go out, rest assured."

She said a few more words to her mother, and then hung up the phone and looked up. Seeing that Fu Shenxing was still watching her, she lifted her injured wrist to show him directly, "No way, it's better than telling my mother to see this. , What do you say?"

Fu Shenxing glanced across her wound, feeling indifferent and coldly saying: "You should use more force to cut off your paw directly."

She listened but was not anxious or angry, even showing a little helplessness on the face, looking at him like a child, "Isn't it okay? The past things are no longer mentioned. The man's big husband, can the belly be wider?"

When he was in a hurry, he only hoped that she could survive, no matter what she did, she could be ignored.But after the anxiety passed, how could he easily forget the little tricks she played against him and hide the things he did?Even the fact that she threatened him with her own life made him feel extremely annoyed.

That's right, he has never been a generous person. His heart is cruel, and his eyes must be reported. This time, because of the love that has planted a heel on her hand, how can he be reconciled?

He looked at her secretly, but she calmly smiled at him indifferently, opened the quilt and sat up, naturally calling him, saying, "Can you do me a favor? I wrap my wrist with plastic wrap, I want to take a shower, but I'm afraid of getting a wet wound."

Fu Shenxing was slightly stunned, and there was a flash of surprise in his expression. He seemed to hesitate, and then he casually lost the document in his hand, got up and walked over to copy her from the bed, hugged her, and walked to the bathroom.Without struggling, she hooked his neck with her arm and said, "It's best to wrap your wrist first."

"No, you just need to raise your height. I will help you, without your hands." He said, reaching out to undress her, and only unbuttoned the top, his body reacted.She was amazed first, and then smiled, said: "Forget it, I kindly lead it, but you go out, I'll come by myself."

But he refused to leave, and only took care of her clothes with no expression. After a while, she stripped her with a polished finish, reminding her to raise her injured arm first, and then took the shower to wash her, but in her mouth Is lightly said: "Relax, just normal physiological response, I am not here to move you."

He Yan was a little strange, but didn't feel a little nervous.To tell the truth, she knew that he was obsessed with his body and proposed to take a bath at this time, which was supposed to seduce him.She knew he was still angry, and instead of telling him to happen elsewhere, she might as well go to bed to resolve the matter.But I don't want to think that he has become Liu Xiahui, who is not in trouble today.

As a result, she could not understand his thoughts.

He showered her and cleaned her carefully. Then he wrapped his bathrobe and hugged it, put it back on the bed, and then took the hair dryer over to help her blow her hair patiently.He Yan feels that he is really weird today and simply asks, "Fu Shenxing, are you okay? How do I feel so heartless in my heart."

Fu Shenxing heard the words and paused, threw the hair dryer under the bed, reached up and lifted her chin, carefully looked at her beautiful face, pale, weak, but the lips were extremely pale, and the eyes were as before. , Dark and deep, without showing any cowardice.He smiled unconsciously and asked, "He Yan, when will you be able to ignore me?"

He Yan's eyes flickered, but she refused to admit her account. "When will I play with you again? Why? It's wrong to hook you up?"

Look, she is so aware of the current affairs, so she can say her own thoughts just now.He couldn't tell whether he was more annoyed or more helpless. He pinched her small chin and asked her, "What do you do when you go to bed with me? A way to calm my anger?"

At this point, she couldn't continue to act silly.She looked at him quietly for a while, then nodded and replied: "Yes, I really can't think of any other way. Instead of telling you to send the fire elsewhere, it's better to vent to bed."

After hearing this, Fu Shenxing couldn't help crying and laughing. He looked at her silently. After a long while, she released her chin, leaned over and bullied her, and pushed her down on the bed a little bit.He leaned sideways, supporting most of his weight with his elbows, lowering his head to gently bite her lips, and asked her in a low voice: "Do you think I went to bed with you to vent, right?"

Her body was tight and her lips were slightly shuddering, and she wanted to ask him a question, "Isn't it?", but she told her to clenched her teeth, but kept silent.But he seemed to see through her thoughts, and curled up the corners of her lips and smiled lightly, and said nothing more, just lowered her head to kiss her.

From the forehead, a little bit down, refused to let go of a corner.At first, she just gritted her teeth, but when the fiery lips crossed her waist and didn't stop, she couldn't help but panicked, reaching out and pushing his straight shoulders, begging in the middle of the mouth: "Enough, I do not like this."

"But I like it." He raised his head to look at her, and then lowered his head firmly again, kissing her, pleasing her, in the most pious gesture.

This is too intimate, this is not what she should do between him and him.She was able to accept all the humiliation he gave, but she did not want to accept any pleasing to him.He Yan shuddered uncontrollably, trying to push him away, but he was so determined that he clamped her waist and made her resist.

In the confusion, she had to change her way, just lifted her body as hard as she could, hooking his neck with her hands, crying, begging him with a trembling voice: "Please, give me, Shen Zhijie, I want you."

He finally stopped and looked at her brightly and asked, "Want me?"

She nodded wildly, "Don't torture me anymore, you bastard."