His Sweet Embrace

"Fu, Fu zhanting..."

Jinyue only feels pain, and the whole body is shaking

He looked deep and smiled coldly, "you are the first woman who dares to play with me!" The moment the voice fell, he disdained to release his hand.

Jin Yue was stunned. The position of her left chest was pounding. She knew that all her plans had been seen through by him. No matter how she plays tricks, she is not Fu zhanting's opponent.

By this time, her lie had been seen through and could not be explained clearly. She wanted to burn jade and stone with the man in front of her, but reason told her that she could not do so.

"Since master Fu already knows, I have nothing to say... If you want to kill, cut, whatever you want. You have the ability to cover the sky with one hand. I su Jinyue is the most unbearable mole ant. It's easy for master Fu to kill me, but I just beg you not to anger my family. They are innocent."

He was fierce and terrible. The next second, he held her slender wrist and put her body close to his chest with four eyes facing each other.

"Kill you? It's too cheap for you! " Fu zhanting sneered, holding the palm of her wrist a little tighter.

"You, what do you want to do..." Jin Yue looked at him, her eyes were not only a little timid, but also puzzled, and her voice shook unconsciously.

His eyes were deep and he roared, "Su Jinyue, this child, you are born!"

Then, only the sound of "tearing" was heard, and the clothes were torn... The shadow in front of her was suddenly pressed down, and she was pressed into the soft bed and couldn't move.

Jinyue trembled unconsciously. She only felt pain. She also seemed that the clothes had been completely torn to pieces. The pain of last night had not been completely relieved. The sudden pain made her eyes full of tears.

"You asked for it!"

Jinyue bit her teeth and endured all the pain. Her fist clenched and clenched involuntarily

Fu zhanting, I hate you, I hate you, I want you to die!

……

For countless days, as if he had fulfilled his promise, he forced her under him every night. She became his tool, the tool to vent fire and the tool to have children

Jinyue stands in the courtyard, in the snow

People look at her every day. Jinyue feels like a prisoner. Even if she goes to the bathroom, there will be servants waiting at the door. Looking at the snow pressing branches, she still has no hope of leaving the cage. All plans for revenge have to be shelved.

"Little aunt."

Fu Miaomiao is the only person who speaks to her in the villa.

Jinyue looked at Fu Miaomiao and smiled at her.

"Little aunt, you've lost weight." Fu Miaomiao looked at Jinyue with a worried face, "aunt, don't quarrel with my uncle. Just admit a mistake? You don't have to be locked up here. My uncle is just angry, but as long as my aunt is willing to admit her mistake, everything will be happy. "

"Admit your mistake?" Jin Yue smiled bitterly and said firmly, "I'm not wrong."

"Aunt, in fact, uncle is really good to you. I've never seen uncle treat a woman so well! Little aunt... "

"Miao Miao, stop talking! I'm not wrong. I don't want to have children for him. What's wrong with me? Even if I die, I won't give birth to his fu zhanting's child, never! "

"Little, little aunt, stop it, stop it." Fu Miaomiao shook his head at Jinyue and motioned her not to go on, but it was too late

Jin Yue tightened her strength bit by bit by holding her hands.

Now, Fu Miaomiao is really worried.

"Uncle, aunt doesn't mean that..."

"Go in." His indisputable voice sounded.

Fu Miaomiao had no choice. He looked at Jinyue with worry and could only enter the villa with his head down.

Then, Fu zhanting looked at the servant on one side, "give her the job of shoveling snow in the future."

"Yes." The servant nodded and understood that Jinyue's status had plummeted.

Fu zhanting looked at Jinyue coldly, picked his lips and said wildly, "I want to see how hard your bones are!" With that, he turned and entered the villa.

After Fu zhanting left, the servant said in a very bad tone: "it's snowy. In order to avoid being unable to travel due to the snow, you have to shovel the snow every hour. You can rest at 11 p.m. and shovel the ground clean before 5 p.m. to facilitate Fu Shao's travel. Remember?"

Jin Yue held the snow shovel and nodded, "I know."

"You can start working."

Jinyue nodded again and shoveled snow in the courtyard with a snow shovel.

When Fu Miaomiao saw this scene, his face turned white for a moment. "What's my aunt doing?" When the voice fell, she hurried out, but Xing Sen stopped her.

"Miss Miao, this is what Fu Shao means. Even if you rush out, you can't help. On the contrary, it will make Miss Su more difficult."

"Then I can't watch my aunt shovel snow. Now the snow in Chengjiang city is so heavy and the courtyard is so big. When will she shovel it? Shovel the East, and the west is full. "

"This is what Fu Shao means. Miss Miao, you'd better not get involved. If you help Miss Su now, it will only make fu Shao more angry and annoy you, and you will suffer."

"You have a point, but..."

"Miss Miaomiao, why don't you do this? When it's late at night, I'll take someone to help Miss Su shovel the snow. At least I can't let Fu Shao know. Are you right?"

Fu Miaomiao nodded and agreed, "OK, just do as you say."

Then, Fu Miaomiao looked out of the window and looked at the snowflakes flying all over the sky and the Jinyue who struggled to lift the snow shovel. He was also very uncomfortable.

But they did not know that the man standing upstairs to see all this frowned and looked gloomy.

After shoveling for about half an hour, Jinyue felt that her arms were almost unable to lift up. She looked at the road she had just shoveled and suddenly piled up snow. Shoveling down like this is not the way.