Who Is the Prey

He Yan only stayed in the hospital for two days. On the afternoon of the third day, she moved to Fu Shenxing's apartment. Her mother had already called her several times. How dare she tell her mother to know her own affairs, she would naturally have to find other reasons to explain why she could not go home for a few days.

Fu Shenxing was sitting on the sofa by the window, listening to her mother tell her how she had a whim. As her colleagues went back to their hometown in Guizhou for a holiday, Fu Shenxing said, "the network is not good here. I can't video with you, but the scenery is really good. You can come and have a look with your father when you have a chance."

He couldn't help but pull up the corner of his lips and looked at her mockingly, but she turned a blind eye to her, and only concentrated on her phone, "mm-hmm, don't worry, you will pay attention to safety. I have already set the schedule for you and dad. I sent it to my father's email. If you have a look, please tell me if you have any problems. You can change it in time. Well, I'll get back before you go out. Don't worry

She said a few words to her mother, and then hung up the phone. Seeing that Fu Shenxing was still looking at her, she directly lifted up her injured wrist to show him, "no way. It's better than asking my mother to see this, don't you?"

Fu Shenxing's eyes crossed her wound, but he was not aware of it. He said in a cold voice, "you should use more force to cut off your claw directly."

She was not anxious but not angry. She even showed some helplessness on her face. She looked at him like a child, "is that ok? I don't want to talk about the past. Can a man be more generous

When he was in a hurry, he only wanted her to survive, regardless of what she had done. But after a while, how could he easily forget the little tricks she played on him and the things she did without telling him? Even when she threatened him with her own life, he felt extremely angry.

Yes, he has never been a magnanimous person. He is ruthless and ruthless. How can he be reconciled to the fact that he was trapped in love and fell in her hands this time?

He looked at her insidiously, but she was calm. He pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed at him carelessly. He lifted the quilt and sat up. Naturally, he asked him, "can you do me a favor? Wrap my wrist in plastic wrap. I want to take a shower, but I'm afraid the wound will get wet

Fu Shenxing was slightly stunned, and there was a flash of surprise in his face. He seemed to have hesitated for a moment. Then he threw away the papers in his hand. He got up and went to copy her from the bed. He held her horizontally and went to the bathroom. She didn't struggle. She put her arm around his neck and said, "it's better to wrap your wrist first."

"No, just lift it up. I'll help you. You don't have to do it." He said, stretched out his hand to undress her, only to untie the coat, he was a little dry mouth. She was surprised at first, then laughed, and said: "forget it, I'm good at it, but you'd better go out and I'll do it myself."

However, he refused to leave. He just took off her clothes without any expression. In a short time, he stripped her completely. He reminded her to raise her injured arm first, and then he took a shower to wash her. However, he said faintly: "don't worry, it's just instinct. I won't move you here."

He Yan is a little strange, but also not aware of some uneasiness. To tell the truth, she knew that he was infatuated with his body. At this time, she proposed to take a bath, which was to seduce his heart. She knew that his anger was still in him, and that it would be better to deal with it than to let him go elsewhere. But I don't want him to be Liu Xiahui today.

In this way, she could not understand his mind.

After bathing her, he cleaned her carefully. Then he wrapped up his bathrobe, took it out and put it back on the bed. Then he took the hair dryer to blow her hair patiently. He Yan felt that he was really strange today, and simply asked, "Fu Shenxing, are you ok? How can I feel so helpless in my heart. "

Fu Shenxing stopped, threw the hair dryer under the bed, reached for her chin, and looked at her beautiful face carefully. She was pale and weak, and her lips were very light. Her eyes were as dark as before, and did not show any timidity. He laughed and asked, "He Yan, when can you stop playing with me?"

He Yan's eyes flashed, but he refused to admit, "when did I play with you again? Yes? Isn't it right to hook up with you? "

Look, she is so aware of the current affairs and can speak out her careful thoughts in such an open and aboveboard way. He could not tell whether he was more angry or helpless. He pinched her chin and asked her, "what do you think of intimacy with me? The means of calming my anger? "

At this point, she can't continue to play silly. She looked at him quietly for a while, and then nodded and replied, "yes, I really can't think of any other way. It's better to do this than to send your fire elsewhere. "

After hearing this, Fu Shenxing could not help crying or laughing. He looked at her in silence. After a long time, he loosened her chin, leaned over to bully her, and forced her to fall on the bed. He leaned slightly, supported more than half of his weight with his elbow, lowered his head to gently bite her lip, and asked her in a low voice, "do you think I'm making love with you just to vent my instinct, don't you?"

Her body was tight, her lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to ask him, "isn't it?" but reason told her to bite her teeth and keep silent. But he seemed to see through her mind, curled up his lips and gave a shallow smile. Without saying anything, he just lowered his head to kiss her.From the forehead, a little bit down, not willing to let a corner. At first, she just gritted her teeth, but later she couldn't help but get flustered. She stretched out her hand to push his straight shoulder and begged, "enough, I don't like this."

"But I like it." He raised himself to look at her, and then bent down firmly to kiss her in the most devout manner.

He Yan's body trembled uncontrollably, trying to push him away, but he was so firm that he clamped her waist and made her resist.

Confused, she had to change the way, just try to lift up, with her hands to hook his neck, with crying, trembling voice begged him: "please, don't torture me, Shen Zhijie, I want you."

At last he would stop and look at her with bright eyes and ask, "really?"

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

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