His Sweet Embrace

Jinyue gritted her teeth. She really didn't have the ability to compete with him. She could do nothing but bear it. She could only smile at Fu zhanting. Her self-esteem was always trampled under his feet and severely crushed again and again. Now the patched up self-esteem has long been full of holes and scars, but tonight, it is doomed to be severely crushed.

"What do you want me to do? What do I have to do so that Fu Shao can not vent his anger on innocent people. "

"Give me a baby."

When Jinyue heard this sentence, the whole person petrified in situ, "Fu Shao, don't say and laugh. Where do people like me deserve to have your children? My identity, to put it better, is your lover. To put it worse, it is gun friend. However, if my body can please Fu Shao, make you happy and don't anger innocent people, I'll take it off now. "

After the voice fell, Jinyue stretched out her hand and untied the button of her shirt

Fu zhanting looked at the brocade moon in front of him and rubbed her jaw with his finger belly. His strength was light and heavy. "Do you think you don't deserve it or don't want to live at all?"

Jinyue heard Fu zhanting's words and was stunned when she untied the button.

"Don't try to lie to me!" His eyes were as cold as ice.

Jin Yue took a deep breath and said, "Fu Shao wants to hear the truth?" Her voice trembled.

"You can't afford to lie unless you want your family to die!"

"I don't want to be born!" Jinyue is very determined to say these four words.

He was instantly unhappy. "Say it again!"

Jin Yue pursed her lower lip and clenched her fist involuntarily. "It's the same to say ten million times. I don't want to have a baby. I don't want to have your child!" Her words succeeded in angering him.

"Why!" His eyes were cold and he could not bear the burning anger.

"I just want to give birth to children I love. I don't love you. Why should I give birth to children for you?"

Fu zhanting sneered, "if you don't love me, you hate me."

She was silent.

"Say!"

"Yes, I hate you very much. If I die, I won't have your child. I can't forgive you for what you have done in my life. This time, you design my mother again! Fu zhanting, I hate you very much. I want you to die! " She was like a hedgehog with thorns all over, and the sharp thorns stabbed him hard.

"Su Jinyue, you are so fucking good!"

"Thank you, Fu Shaogang. Fu Shaogang just said that as long as I tell the truth, I won't hurt my family, so please don't hurt them!"

He frowned, his whole body emitting a terrible cold, "life or not, you can't help it!"

Then he picked her up and went straight into the lounge.

The next second, Jinyue was thrown on the big bed. She only felt a whirl of heaven and earth. Before she could slow down, the low and cold voice sounded in the silent room

"Don't you like to take off? Then let you take it off enough! "

She once did the same thing in this lounge, but in the end, he stopped her from continuing to unbutton. She thought the devil was human, but now it seems that she thinks too much. The devil is always a devil!

His suit was soon thrown on the ground on one side. He looked at the brocade moon in front of him angrily. His thin lips opened slightly and spit out a monosyllabic word: "take off!"

Jinyue held back the anger and humiliation in her heart and shook her hand to untie the buttons one by one. Her white skin was exposed to the air. She felt a trace of coolness, but more was unspeakable shame and anger.

What was not done here at that time was done today

But before she took off her clothes, he had bent over to suppress her, and then grabbed a quilt on one side and covered them.

——I don't want to have a baby.

——I just want to give birth to children I love. I don't love you. Why should I give birth to children for you?

——Fu zhanting, I hate you. I wish you would die!

These words stabbed him like a sharp knife. This time, he tasted the real pain in the past 26 years, which tore his heart and lungs.

With a low curse of anger, he reached out and pinched her jaw. While the strength of his fingers increased, he bowed his head and kissed her lips heavily.

Soon, a line of salty and astringent tears slipped down from the end of Jinyue's eyes and disappeared without a trace. She closed her eyes full of crystal tears, swallowed her tears and endured the huge waves that were about to sweep away.

Pain

It hurts

She felt as if she were going to be torn to pieces. She clenched her lower lip, reached out and grabbed the sheet, trembling involuntarily.

She couldn't tell whether it was physical pain or spiritual pain. She just felt as if she was in the thorn ridge, stabbed by the dense thorns around her, bleeding like a flood.

……

She didn't know when the "battle" ended. Except that the pain was endless humiliation, she curled up in bed. She was really tired, so tired, so tired. She slept in a moment, but there were still crystal tears in the corners of her eyes.

He grabbed the Nightgown in the rest room and put it on at will. He looked at the shrimps shaped brocade moon. His eyebrows tightened and stared at her for a long time

"Dad, I miss you so much..." she whispered in a dream, her body trembled, and slept very uneasily.

The next second, she fell into a wide and warm embrace. He tightened his arms and let her absorb his warmth.

"Hmm..." she relaxed and found the most comfortable place in his arms and fell asleep

The next morning, when Jinyue woke up, she was alone in the lounge.

She realized that she was not in touch. Everything that happened last night soon came to her mind. She immediately looked around and made sure that she was the only one in the lounge. She was relieved. She bowed her head and was completely covered with the traces left by the man

With a wry smile, she got up and looked for her clothes. Only then did she find a suit and a plastic paper bag on one side of the sofa.

Fu zhanting asked people to prepare it? This man is always like this. He beat her and gave her a candy. Who cares?!

When Jinyue was ready to put on her old clothes, she noticed the note placed on one side.

"Aunt, my uncle told me to prepare this. I'll leave you a note to see if you sleep well. Don't refuse, or I'll be cool. Misty. "

When Jinyue saw Fu Miaomiao's note, she sighed helplessly. She didn't need to think about it. She knew what Fu zhanting meant. She had already said it for her own sake. She didn't want to implicate him. She had to pick up her clothes and change them. After washing and brushing, she summoned up the courage to take the breakfast bag out of the lounge.