Sweet Adorable Wife, Please Kiss Slower!

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Si Han really wanted to find out what the specific hatred was, but unfortunately, after so long a search, he never found anything.

"Then you think about your retreat?"

Fuya shrugs indifferently, "Let's talk more."

Sihan's heart tightened. The woman didn't love anyone, not even herself.

As long as he can get revenge, it is estimated that he is willing to give his life.

"If, I don't allow you to do this?"

Fu Yayang raised his chin, "You won't."

"Why are you so determined?"

Fuya approached his cheek, breathing like a blue, "Don't you like me? You don't want me to be sad, and don't want me to hate you all your life, right?"

Hearing the words, Sihan only felt that there was a thorn stuck in his throat.

In feelings, the most unacceptable thing is not that the other party has used you, but that you know that the other party is using your feelings as a bargaining chip, but you can't be angry.

The man who fell in love first is destined to lose.

Sihan pushed Fuya out of his arms and strode away.

Fuya watched his back disappear and smiled gently, but the smile contained a lot of bitterness.

"Fuya, you are so bad..."

In her future life, she may never meet someone like Si Han who treats her sincerely.

She finally got a warmth, but she was destroyed by her own hands.

In fact, this is fine.

People like her who have no future should really not involve others.

Bang!

Suddenly there was a thunderous explosion in the dark sky all day long. Fu Ya's body shivered and stood up, holding the stairs handrail, like a frail old man, climbing slowly step by step.

Pushing the bedroom door open, she fell on the soft bed and covered herself with a quilt.

That kind of memory, no matter how long, she will always be afraid.

This time, no one would pull her out of the abyss of pain.

Fuya covered her ears.

Suddenly, she felt the quilt was lifted.

The man's hot body lay down, holding her in his arms.

"you……"

"I don't want to talk to you, sleep!"

His arms seemed to have a magic power that could disperse all the haze. Fuya's emotions calmed down, but his heart seemed to weigh a big rock, heavy.

Fuya suddenly took his arm, "Sihan, you don't have to be so good to me..."

She is unworthy.

Hearing the struggle and forbearance in her tone, Si Han felt very disgusted.

He has a family as a backstage, a friend as a helper, and more powerful power for his life.

But Fuya? She has nothing.

Therefore, in order to avenge her, she can only use all available people and things.

No one is inherently despicable.

Si Han squeezed her face, Dang Erlang's tone was hard to conceal.

"I'm happy, you can't control it."

Fuya saw his face in the light outside.

In fact, when Si Han didn't smile, he was a cold man, but at this moment, his brows were gentle.

"Sihan, you are so capricious that I admire."

"As long as you follow me, you will be eligible for any willfulness in the future."

"Sounds good."

Fu Ya pretended to be thinking, and a few seconds later, arms like a water snake climbed on his neck and offered his red lips, "If you can do it seven times a night tonight, I will agree."

Sihan took a bite on her lips, "Speak words."

"Sorry for the turtle king eight."

Sihan obeyed the fishing net in his heart and kissed the open red lips fiercely.