"Shen Zichuan, let me go!"

Fang Xiaoran is so angry that she raises her hand and throws it at Shen Zichuan's face.

Unexpectedly, his slender wrist was firmly clamped by his slender fingers of index finger and thumb.

She struggled and couldn't break free.

Fang Xiaoran doesn't know why he doesn't let go of her. He doesn't know why he hates her and touches her body. It's obviously she who is hurt. Why can he still look like a creditor who asks for punishment!

With a cold face, the man took out a clean white towel from the towel shelf, covered Fang Xiaoran's two delicate lips and wiped them back and forth.

With great strength, Fang Xiaoran's lips were abraded by a towel and exuded crimson blood slightly.

Hiss

She had to raise her head and stare at him, "Shen Zichuan, you're crazy!"

Did he intend to wear her lips out with such an attitude that he would never give up?

"Pain! Light soul... What do you want?"

Fang Xiaoran almost cried because the angry man who squeezed her on the wall didn't know when to throw away the towel. His thin lip suddenly grabbed her bloodstained lips and bit her hard.

Why bite her lips so hard?

When the pain was in a trance, Fang Xiaoran vaguely came back to her senses. When she was drunk, she was unconscious. She thought that the man who hugged her closely was Shen Zichuan. When the tide surged, she couldn't help coming over and kissing each other. As a result, she didn't expect that it would be Xiao Jingcheng.

Drunkenness hurts people!

Fang Xiaoran finally realized why Shen Zichuan's behavior became so strange.

Her lips kissed Xiao Jingcheng, which seriously hurt Shen Zichuan's dignity as a man and husband, so he deliberately warned her to keep her own through these painful things.

The man ignored Fang Xiaoran's loud cry of pain, lowered his head and eyes, absorbed in sucking the blood beads constantly emerging from her lips. Coupled with his white and cold handsome face, he looked like a bloodthirsty madman!

Fang Xiaoran's heart was suddenly surprised. Did Shen Zichuan know all about her unconscious kissing Xiao Jingcheng?

Where did he know that?

But soon, Fang Xiaoran's small face sank and couldn't help laughing sarcastically.

What can he do with her?

He can have an affair with her good sister Fang Yanrong. Why can she only stay in an empty room and cry until dawn?

"Shen Zichuan, you can't be too shameless. You embrace me from left to right. You never have me in your heart. Why can't you allow me to start a new life? Don't say I have nothing with Jingcheng. Even if there is something, it's my personal affair, which has nothing to do with you!"

The man responded by biting heavily on her lip again.

"Ah... No!"

Fang Xiaoran was almost in tears with pain. Her slim but well-balanced body was shaking in the man's hand. She described it as embarrassing and pitiful.

Shen Zichuan turned a blind eye. All the green veins on her forehead were raised. Her big hand fell on the collar of her dress, pulled and tore, pulled off her clothes, put her fingers slightly, and threw them into the washbasin.

He glanced at her calmly. "Before the divorce, you will never have the right to say no in front of me!"

Their eyes collided. Fang Xiaoran couldn't read any emotion from his dark eyes.

The clear eyes, like a cold swamp, were so quiet that she was afraid.

Outside the bathroom, there was a sudden sound of violent impact on the door.

The next second, Xiao Jingcheng screamed at Fang Xiaoran's ear.

He shouted, "Shen Zichuan, if you are a man, come out and bully Ranran a woman. What kind of shit hero?"

Xiao Jingcheng did not know where to find a hammer, held it tightly in his hand, hammered it again and again, and smashed it hard at the door made of pear blossom solid wood in the bathroom.

Every time Fang Xiaoran heard a cry of pain, his heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp dagger. His face was distorted and ugly like thick ink.

A delicate and soft woman was forcibly suppressed in the bathroom by a mature man. This man is still her nominal husband. In addition to being forced to do that shit, what else can make the strong Fang Xiaoran moan of humiliation?

The door was too strong. Xiao Jingcheng smashed it for a long time and didn't open it. He was about to blush. He just wanted to rush in immediately and save Fang Xiaoran from Shen Zichuan's claws.

At this moment, he suddenly found that the distance between him and Shen Zichuan was too big.

Regardless of skill or IQ, they are ruthlessly crushed under their feet by the other party and have no power to fight back.

How can such a weak self take Fang Xiaoran away from Shen Zichuan?

Xiao Jingcheng's heart twitched sharply and hurt.

He gently threw the hammer on the floor, then knocked on the bathroom door, and his eyes narrowed fiercely. "Shen Zichuan, why did you let Ranran go? It's none of her business. I took her here on my own. It's not her who offended you, it's me! I'll accompany you with this life. If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you!"

As soon as Xiao Jingcheng's words fell, the man with a strong physique and a cold smell all over his body curled his lips and sneered.

As soon as she stretched out her arms, Fang Xiaoran's naked body rushed into Shen Zichuan's cold chest

The man threw the cigarette on the ground, bent over, narrowed his cruel and cold eyes like a secluded pool, sneered and said, "Xiao Jingcheng is very infatuated with you, but his brain is not enough! Fang Xiaoran, his life and death depends on your performance this time."

The Shen family and the Xiao family can still have a little distant relationship.

Especially in the past two years, the business between the two families has become closer and closer. No matter what, Shen Zichuan is unlikely to kill Xiao Jingcheng.

But it's OK to break a thigh or break an arm or something.

In Shen Zichuan's opinion, Xiao Jingcheng is at best a very annoying smelly fly around Fang Xiaoran. He is far from being a rival in love.

Fang Xiaoran didn't know the man's calculations. He had long been shocked by his cold words, his face turned pale, his body trembled, and sadness and humiliation filled his chest.

"What do you want me to do so that you can pass Jingcheng?"

Although she has adoptive parents and sisters in this world, she doesn't enjoy much warmth. She is still as lonely as those orphans whose parents died early.

Until she fell madly in love with Shen Zichuan, she had a little hope of living.

However, after four years of cold marriage and four years of no hope, she can't endure. Only Xiao Jingcheng has brought her a trace of family like warmth.

It was her selfishness and greed that trapped the innocent Xiao Jingcheng into an endless abyss.

It turns out that all the pain and sadness in the world can only be borne by her alone. In addition to giving some warmth, others can only carry the weight by herself. No one can help or help!

"Give me the ultimate pleasure, and I'll let him go." Shen Zichuan laughed low.

The laughter, like a smile but not a smile, made Fang Xiaoran feel overwhelming fear from the inside out.

Once a man is angry, his power is very terrible.

Fang Xiaoran's hands were pressed on the top of her head by Shen Zichuan. She couldn't reach out to scratch him, and couldn't lift her legs to kick her. She had to twist her body to prevent him from succeeding easily.

It's just that the abdomen, which has been badly hurt, hurts when you try hard.

Seeing that Shen Zichuan's thin lips were about to be covered with his scarred lips, Fang Xiaoran agreed to close her eyes and muttered, "don't..."

At this time, Shen Zichuan's mobile phone ring rang loudly.

The man slowly touched his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, glanced at the screen display, noticed that it was Fang Yanrong's attending doctor, frowned slightly, moved his thin lip less than two centimeters away from Fang Xiaoran's lip flap, and answered the phone cold as ice.

"It's me. What's up?"

The voice is low and full of magnetism, but it contains chilling authority.

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