Love Hate Covenant

Chapter 71 A Sheng, Your Taste Has Changed 1

Chapter 71 A Sheng, Your Taste Has Changed 1
Things... how did it become like this?

When this question surfaced in Xu Fusheng's mind, she was frustrated like never before!

The room is full of beauty, the sky is dark...

If she is really an addictive poppy, I'm afraid... she is also a drug tailored just for him!
The iron-like outline is handsome and shocking. Although the clear stubble on his chin has just emerged, it does not damage his masculinity at all, but gradually... Jiang Shaoting's eyes looking at Xu Fusheng turned cold. The coldness is mixed with complexity, but it is still bitingly cold, which is unforgettable.

"I won't be soft on you. Once this game starts, it won't end easily."

I don't know how long he slept, Xu Fusheng opened his eyes sleepily, his sore, swollen and painful body seemed to no longer belong to him, and he lay powerlessly, letting his sanity gradually return.

The more she recalled what happened last night, the more annoyed she was, and her heart was in a mess. If Jiang Shaoting forced herself to say the last time, then what happened last night...

Turning his head slightly to look at the man who buried half of his face in the soft pillow, lazy sunlight poured in from the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass windows, falling on the two of them, and the orange light that he forgot to turn off last night also turned on with.

Jiang Shaoting seemed to be tired. His tall nose was pressed against the pillow, and his thick eyelashes were drawn up to cover his wise dark eyes. It seemed that he didn't have the oppressive feeling when he threatened others in the past.

Xu Fusheng looked closely at the tattoo on his right arm and shoulder, which occupied a large area, but it was usually hidden under civilized attire, so that no one could pry at it, but now, it was clearly displayed in front of her eyes.

The pattern is very strange, it should be a family symbol, but there is a 'Faith' in the middle.

Belief?What is Jiang Shaoting's belief...?
Underneath the tattoo is the uneven texture. Although it doesn't look as scary as it was at first, it still makes people guess the source of the scar.

"What are you doing?" There was no trace of drowsiness in the hoarse voice, and when Xu Fusheng regained consciousness, he found that his fingers landed on the tattoo pattern on his arm involuntarily.

Only by touching it with your own hands can you know what kind of bumps and scars it is!
Subconsciously wanted to withdraw his finger, but was pressed down by the man's big palm.

Over the tattoo, the skin is... cool...

"What is your belief?" Xu Fusheng unexpectedly asked this sentence.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Xu Fusheng always felt that at the same time as his muscles tensed, a little haze flashed across Jiang Shaoting's eyes, which was fleeting, making her think...that she was wrong.

"I have no faith." For a long time, his voice was as cold as water in a cold pool, shaking people's hearts.

"Because I don't have faith, I tattooed my faith on my body and reminded myself all the time." As if wearing a mask of indifference, at this moment, even the sun could not penetrate his self-defense, low and hoarse, like a poem Chant.

"Remind... yourself what?" Xu Fusheng wondered if his head was really broken, why did he step into this restricted area one after another, she shouldn't understand his world at all.

What did that scar have to do with her?What's up with the tattoo? What does it have to do with her?What does Jiang Shaoting have to do with her...?
In the next second, the man's muscular figure rolled over, and the danger was so strong that it was almost terrifying.

"Remind myself that someday, I will find faith!"

Noticing that her eyes dodged after waking up, Jiang Shaoting's actions added a little bit of displeasure.

"Why don't you want to look at me?" He stretched out his hand and turned her small face to his side, his voice was too lazy.

Does she regret it?She must be regretting her indulgence last night!
When such thoughts surfaced in his heart, Jiang Shaoting's already dangerous eyes made people tremble even more from the bottom of his heart.

How can Xu Fusheng answer?

All she could do was close her eyes and not look at him.

And the flame of desire, followed by burning again, as if he and her...

If you don't die, don't stop!
Waking up again, the first thing Xu Fusheng smelled was cigars.

She didn't know how long she slept for, it shouldn't be short, she barely sat up wrapped in a thin quilt, and for the first time in her life, she tasted what it was like to be overindulgent.

The bed next to him was cold, Jiang Shaoting should have woken up early, he could faintly hear the voice of the phone on the balcony, looked at the source of the voice, and saw a shirtless man standing there with his back to the room.

Without even thinking about it, I wanted to get out of bed and walk towards the bathroom, but my sore and limp feet didn't listen to me, and I was thrown to the ground with a crash, and I hit the bedside table with a harsh sound.

The voice on the phone paused for a few seconds, and then ended briefly. Xu Fusheng looked up at Jiang Shaoting who came in from the balcony, wrapped in a thin quilt, and twitched the corners of his lips in embarrassment.

Without saying a word, Jiang Shaoting threw the mobile phone on the bedside table, bent over and hugged Xu Fusheng from the ground through the thin quilt, the smell of aftershave followed closely, and Xu Fusheng found in a trance that there was no sticky feeling on his body , presumably he helped himself to deal with it.

"You rest here, I'll bring Ruixi back later." Putting her back on the bed, just after Jiang Shaoting finished speaking, Xu Fusheng reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

"I'm going too." She was very worried about Ruixi, even though she knew that Pike would not hurt him, she was still worried.

Hearing this, Jiang Shaoting stared deeply at Xu Fusheng's face.

"Are you sure, you can walk?" She blushed instantly when she said this, her sore legs were indeed... a bit difficult.

"You let me rest, I should be fine, uh... By the way, I want to borrow your mobile phone. The situation when Pike took Ruixi and me away was not very friendly. I'm afraid... Xin Rui will call the police." In fact Well, it's been so long, if Xin Rui calls the police, it's too late for her to call now.

"Ian? Pike, his full name, this will be called from now on." Jiang Shaoting spoke as he threw the phone to her.

After sitting by the bed for a while, Xu Fusheng finally felt that his legs belonged to him again. As soon as the phone was connected, Qian Duoduo's screams came, and Xin Rui's sobbing came through the receiver.

He briefly talked about the situation here. Fortunately, after Qian Duoduo came back, he felt that the matter was not that simple and did not ask Xin Rui to call the police for the time being, so the situation did not escalate further. After exchanging pleasantries, Xu Fusheng hung up the phone.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Shaoting's eyes fell on her. The thin quilt could not cover her springy collarbone. As for her slender legs, most of them were exposed. Perhaps neither of the two of them thought of this trip to the UK. There will be such developments to change their deadlocked status quo.

"Where's my clothes from yesterday?" After feeling better, Xu Fusheng's attitude returned to the previous indifference. For a while, she couldn't accept the change in the relationship between the two, not to mention...she wasn't going to continue. .

Xu Fusheng couldn't understand more clearly that Jiang Shaoting is still in charge of the president of J&C Group, and she is still a down-and-out daughter who has been imprisoned for five years. Even if she steals a moment of happiness, it is nothing more than that!
Jiang Shaoting pointed to the bathroom, Xu Fusheng walked over, the black dress was casually thrown beside the trash can, she bent down to pick it up, but there was a slight sound of falling in her ears.

Looking down, a cuff button fell on the ground. Obviously, it didn't belong to me, nor did it belong to Jiang Shaoting!
The memory of last night came to mind, Xu Fusheng vaguely remembered that this was... after he jumped off the swimming pool, in the hands of the woman in the red dress... the more she looked at it, the more familiar the icon on the cufflinks...

Suddenly, she shivered!
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Shaoting's mellow voice suddenly sounded behind him, Xu Fusheng was startled, subconsciously grabbed the cufflinks in his palm and hid them before turning his head, just turned his head, an infinitely magnified handsome face was reflected in his eyes.

"It's nothing." She was not used to such intimacy, so she avoided it unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)

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