Loving You Is Hurtful

The moment after the words fell, Fu Haochen had already leaned forward, and gravity was pressing on Luo Enxi's body.

The back of his head fell on the soft pillow again, Luo Enxi opened his eyes wide, and looked at the handsome face in front of him, and his heart was flustered.

"Fu Haochen...you..."

"What do you mean with a face of resistance? Didn't you beg to marry me before? What are you pretending to be this time?" Fu Haochen's voice was cold, his black eyes locked her tightly.

But he clearly saw the woman's cheeks flushed, and he felt the hotness of her body.

She is still having a high fever.

However, at this moment, he wanted to take revenge on her.

"Another day, okay? I am really uncomfortable now..." Luo Enxi moved her lips, and a touch of injury flashed in her eyes, pleading pitifully.

Fu Haochen curled his eyebrows and saw her like this. In fact, he had no desire to touch her at all, and then he let her go.

The weight on her body disappeared, Luo Enxi breathed a long sigh of relief, condensed her eyes, and saw the man took the ointment on the bedside again, took the cotton swab, and sat down by the bed.

She was lying on the bed, looking at him sideways, at a loss.

She didn't dare to be sure that he and Fu Haochen were applying medicine to her until there was a hint of chill and pain in her knees.

Doesn't he hate her very much? How can you really help her...

There were countless questions in her heart, but Luo Enxi did not dare to ask or speak.

She was afraid that she was dreaming now. Once she opened her mouth, such a beautiful dream would be broken, and in the next moment, she would see Fu Haochen cursing her fiercely.

After applying the ointment, Fu Haochen threw the cotton swab into the trash can. From the beginning to the present, he has not ignored the scorching gaze on the bedside staring at him.

Finally, he opened his mouth, "Don't stare at me with that kind of pitiful eyes, I'm just afraid that this will play you to death, and I won't be able to torture you in the future, that's a shame!"

Luo Enxi's heart sank again.

Just now, the gratitude and the moving that finally rushed out, all disappeared in this moment.

He was cruel to her when and wherever he was like Satan——

At this moment, footsteps came from the stairs, followed by Aunt He's voice, "Master, Miss Luo Xirou, the younger sister's sister, is in the living room, saying that she wants to visit her."

Fu Haochen narrowed his eyes, paused, then said, "Let her come up."

Luo Enxi leaned against the head of the bed and turned her back directly. Luo Xirou came to visit her? Where can the other party be so kind...

"En Xi...Sister came to see you." Outside the door, Luo Xirou's soft voice came.

Then, Luo Xirou, who was dressed in gorgeous and exquisite makeup, stepped on high heels and appeared at the door of the room, followed by the strong smell of feminine perfume on her body.

When she saw Fu Haochen was there, Luo Xirou's eyes lit up, "Haochen, are you there?"

After a few steps, he took Fu Haochen's arm naturally and said beautifully, "Haochen, I waited for you in the hotel for a long time yesterday, today you have to accompany me to make up for me..."

"Okay." Fu Haochen curled her lips, raised her hand, and pinched the tip of the woman's nose.

Luo Enxi turned her back to the two of them, looking at a certain point in front of her, and her heart was throbbing.

The two behind him, one is her twin sister, and the other is her husband who has been married for three years.

She knew that Fu Haochen didn't like her and didn't love her, but in front of her, in her bedroom, the two of them flirted with each other unscrupulously, are they too cruel...

With both hands squeezed tightly, Luo Enxi looked back, her sharp gaze fell on Luo Xirou, and she directly issued an order to dismiss her, "Sister, didn't you come to see me? Enough is enough now, you can leave my house. "

She deliberately bit the word "My Family" hard, stabbing Luo Xirou's face pale.

Yes, Luo Enxi is reminding her, reminding her that here, Luo Enxi is the mistress of this house, and Luo Xirou is just a shameless little mistress.

"En Xi...Do you, do you hate me so much?" When Luo Xirou opened her mouth, her eyes were red, and she looked like Luo Enxi bullied her and wanted to cry.

"Sister, before you speak, please review what you did to me. Fu Haochen is my husband. You are holding your brother-in-law’s arm in front of my sister. What your sister did is really good it is good."

Luo Enxi said every word with great force. Yes, she was jealous. No woman would be jealous when she saw her husband with other women.

Fu Haochen, who hadn't said a word, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and when he heard Luo Enxi's saying that Fu Haochen was my husband, his lips curled up for no reason.

This sentence was the one that this woman said to him today that made him most comfortable.

"Hao Chen, look at En Xi, she looks fierce every time she sees me, as if she is about to eat me." Luo Xirou's quarrel is no better than Luo Enxi, and she can only flatten her mouth aggrieved. Looking for help, Fu Haochen.

"Eat you?" Fu Haochen narrowed his eyes, supporting Luo Xirou's chin with one hand, rubbing hard, "Little fairy, if you want to eat, I ate you."

"Haochen, you are good or bad!" Luo Xirou wrinkled her little nose in an anguish, and held the man's arms firmly with her hands to show her possession.

"I have a worse side. Would you like to try it together? Hmm?" Fu Haochen's lips curled up, and he blew an ambiguous breath towards Luo Xirou's cochlea.

At the next moment, Luo Xirou seemed to be crunchy, leaning softly in Fu Haochen's arms, and yelled sweetly, "I want to try, I want to try!"

"Little fairy, go, let's go to the next room." Fu Haochen glanced at Luo Enxi from the corner of his eyes, got up, intimately held Luo Xirou's waist, and walked outside with long legs.

"Okay..." Leaning her head on the man's shoulder, Luo Xirou looked back and stared at Luo Enxi provocatively while walking outside. Even if she Luo Enxi is in the main room, as long as Fu Haochen's heart is not with her, it is still nothing.

And Luo Enxi sitting on the bed can only look like a lonely fool, watching the two go out.

When the door closed, the tears finally fell unconvincingly, ticking on the back of his hand.

She bent her knees, hugged her arms, her face dropped, and she looked deeply at the knee where the man had been drugged just now.

Looking at it now, it's ironic.

I don't know how long it took, and then from the next room came a woman's ambiguous screams.

As if afraid that Luo Enxi would not be able to hear her, Luo Xirou shouted hard, "Hao Chen, be gentle...ah... I hurt so...ah..."

Every word jumped into Luo Enxi's ears with great precision. This was the first time she questioned the soundproofing effect of Fu's Villa!

Luo Enxi twisted her eyebrows, lay back on the bed, buried her head in the bed, and covered her ears with her hands as if she was stealing the bell.

She thought that as long as she could not hear, she would not think. As long as you can’t hear, you won’t feel bad--

However, my heart's mouth was like being cut into two pieces by a knife.

When I closed my eyes, Fu Haochen and Luo Xirou were rolling on the big bed.

She even wondered if he would be more gentle to Luo Xirou than to her.

Every time in the past, when she was with him, he could not wait to torture her to death.

Luo Enxi inhaled and hid under the blanket, tears streaming down her face quietly.

The next day, when Luo Enxi woke up, she had a splitting headache. She pinched her eyebrows, and as soon as she sat up from the bed, there was a knock on the door.

"En Xi, you open the door, it's sister." Luo Xirou's delicate voice came into her ears.

Luo Enxi got out of bed unheard of, put on slippers, and walked directly into the bathroom.

In the mirror, she has a haggard and snow-white face, and there are still tears hidden under her dark circles. She looks like a female ghost with a disheveled hair.

Luo Enxi sighed. Now, she is more and more suspicious whether this marriage she has been struggling with is worth it--

"En Xi, if you don't open the door, sister can only come in directly."

At this moment, Luo Xirou, who was draped in a big wave, opened the door grandiosely and walked in. She was surrounded by a large loose white bath towel all over her body, and her snow-white skin was exposed to the air.

On the back of the neck, the bruise hickeys on the collarbone are particularly conspicuous.

"Sister, are you addicted to being a mistress, do you want to show off again, show off your hickey?" Luo Enxi was sour, but still calmly looked at Luo Xirou, her eyes tight Staring at the row of bruises on the other's neck.

That was what Fu Haochen bit last night--

"En Xi, anyway, I'm your sister, can't you be polite to me?" Luo Xirou blinked at Luo Enxi, "Actually, I'm here to ask you for a loan. The clothes, my clothes were torn by Hao Chen last night..."

When speaking, Luo Xirou's face was flushed to the base of her ears.

The next moment, as if it was not enough to stimulate Luo Enxi, Luo Xirou replied, "You also know how good Hao Chen is in that aspect. As soon as he got on the bed last night, he directly took me... "

"Shut up." Luo Enxi took a breath, and directly stopped her next words with a cold voice. "Sister, I'm not in the mood. In the morning, I discussed with Xiaosan how my husband is so good!"

"Then you lend me a piece of clothing, I really can't wear my clothes last night, you don't want me to go out directly wearing a bath towel, right?" Luo Xirou triumphantly raised her red lips.

However, Luo Enxi would not give her a good face at all, pointing one finger in the direction of the door, "Go out, otherwise I will call the security guard."

"En Xi, you..." Luo Xirou frowned, bit her lip, and refused to leave.

"Don't go, right?" Luo Enxi walked out of the bathroom, took a few strides, walked to the bed, picked up the landline phone beside the bed, and called the security room directly, "Guardian, there is a woman here. Enter my room and blast her out immediately..."

"Don't... En Xi, I'm going out, I'm going out." Luo Xirou hurriedly stepped forward and cut off the landline call.

She is now dressed like this, if she is seen by others, she is not ashamed.

"Early in the morning, what are you arguing about again?" At this time, a low voice came from outside the door.

Luo Enxi's heart tightened, and subconsciously squeezed the microphone, and looked outside the door, and saw that Fu Haochen had put on his clothes and was standing outside the door with a bow tie around his neck.