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Chapter 610 Possessing the President (2)

Chapter 610 Possessing the President (2)

Fu Jiuli is possessive, but because of his disability, he also has strong self-esteem. How could he allow Su Shumo to push him downstairs like a baby carriage.

Sitting in the wheelchair, Fu Jiuli's pale fingers seemed to cut off the handle, his facial features were twitching faintly, but the sinister smile at the corner of his mouth was still gentle:
"Shu Mo, I'll do it myself."

At the end of Su Shu's lips came a malicious smile:

"Jiuli, I want to take care of you like this, because I love you, love you very much."

Love to the bone marrow.

Fu Jiuli's body trembled, he had never heard Su Shumo say that he loved him, and when he heard it suddenly, his heart seemed to be filled with peach blossoms in March, dyed with a faint bright red, and also had a faint peach blossom smell.

Just as he was in a daze, Su Shumo had already taken him to the living room on the first floor by the elevator.

In the living room, Fu Jiuli insisted on letting Su Shumo rest in the living room, while he drove the wheelchair to the kitchen to cook.

In the entire villa, there is no servant, because Fu Jiuli is jealous of all the people who appear in the eyes of the original owner, even a cat or a dog, he is jealous to death.

This kind of jealousy directly caused Fu Jiuli to goug out the original owner's eyes and carve his own face on the original owner's pupils.

An hour later, Fu Jiuli cooked a lot of various meals. His cooking skills are very good. Every dish looks very attractive. The smell of food in the air also makes people hungry. Insects are eager to move.

Fu Jiuli adjusted her slightly wrinkled suit, and looked at Su Shumo tenderly:
"Shu Mo, I made it for you, eat it quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Su Shumo sat down at the table with a smile on her face, picked up a braised prawn, peeled it, chewed it, and swallowed it.

Fu Jiuli is a perverted person. In order for the original owner to stay in the villa, a lot of medicine is added to every dish. Even if it is just a normal medicine, a normal person has taken so much medicine for no reason. , the body will also have problems.

For this meal, because Su Shumo went to work, he added twice as much medicine as usual. He just wanted Su Shumo to lose his ability to move, so he could only lie on the bed, relying on him, and only in his eyes. He can appear alone.

Chewing the prawns, Su Shumo couldn't help feeling that Fu Jiuli's cooking skills are really good, she ate a few more and ate two bowls of rice before giving up.

Fu Jiuli looked satisfied, but he never moved his chopsticks.

"Jiuli, you can eat too. If you get hungry, I will feel sorry for you."

As Su Shumo said, she put a piece of sweet and sour tenderloin in his bowl, and looked at him lovingly.

Fu Jiuli was flattered by Su Shumo's sudden flattery, but he didn't dare to touch the medicined meat in the bowl.

Seeing him not moving his chopsticks, mist formed in Su Shumo's eyes:
"Jiuli, don't you like the meat I gave you?"

Fu Jiuli's strong desire to possess the original owner automatically transformed his sick feelings into deep love.

Since he loves her, how can he bear to see Su Shumo crying, lowering her head, looking at the tenderloin in the bowl, eating only one piece, in fact, nothing will happen.

For a meal, the food seemed to be peaceful, but under Su Shumo's loving feeding, Fu Jiuli unknowingly ate more than Su Shumo.

After dinner, Su Shumo took a cream popsicle from the refrigerator and watched TV on the sofa, while Fu Jiuli was cleaning up the messy kitchen.

After tidying up, Fu Jiuli returned to the living room with the wheelchair by remote control, and saw Su Shumo watching a modern suspense drama. Yes, a white forensic medical uniform, because it resembles a border, it adds a bit of abstinence.

Fu Jiuli saw that Su Shumo was staring at the TV without blinking, her pupils reflected the figures of other men, and Fu Jiuli's jealous eyes were burning, turbulent and strong.

"Shu Mo, let's go back to the room and rest."

Fu Jiuli stood in front of Su Shumo, smiling softly.

Su Shumo lowered her head, lowered her eyes, thought for a moment, then raised her head with a smile on her face:
"Okay."

So, she turned off the TV, got up, pushed the wheelchair, and slowly brought Fu Jiuli to the door.

"Shu Mo, I can do it by myself, you don't have to push it for me."

Pushing the wheelchair again by Su Shumo, Fu Jiuli's face was ugly, and he had the illusion that all his flaws were nakedly exposed in front of Su Shumo, and a layer climbed up on his back. He was uncomfortably cool.

"I want to push. You are my husband. It is only natural for me to push your wheelchair. If it is possible..."

When Su Shumo said this, she paused suddenly, Fu Jiuli didn't feel so embarrassed any more, she just wondered what she said next.

Then, Su Shumo said in a quiet and cool voice:
"If possible, I really want to be flesh and blood with you, never leave~"

Fu Jiuli frowned, feeling that Su Shumo's words were weird.

He looked at Su Shumo's expression through the elevator door. There was a smile on her lips, her face was a little pale because of her weak body, and her eyes were bent into a crescent moon, with starlight flowing inside. Bright and bright.

Fu Jiuli felt that she seemed to have changed, but he couldn't say exactly what changed.

But the more he couldn't figure it out, the more flustered he was. He was wondering if Su Shumo had fallen in love with someone else, and if she was going to leave him. The boundless anger suddenly came over:

"Shu Mo, you can't leave me, you can only be mine, you can only love me, you know!"

He grabbed the wheelchair, wanted to look back at Su Shumo, wanted to engrave his appearance into her pupils, so that she would never forget his appearance, but when he turned his head, he could only see Su Shumo's perfectly lined jaw.

He panicked, scared, angry, what to do, he couldn't help it, he couldn't help wanting to possess her thoroughly!

Su Shumo lowered her eyes, the dark pupils clearly reflected Fu Jiuli's face, her eyes were full of nostalgia:
"Jiuli, I will not leave you, I will be with you forever, life and death, flesh and blood!"

Flesh again!
Hearing Su Shumo's affirmative response, Fu Jiuli should have been happy, but for some reason, hearing the sound of flesh and blood, he always felt that he was a prey being targeted by wild beasts.

Su Shumo looked at Fu Jiuli whose expression had obviously changed, and the deep nostalgia in her eyes became more and more intense.

I love your hair, your eyes, your heart, and your body.

So, I want to kill you, I want to eat you, I want to become one with you.

More delicate than sickly, more blackened, who wouldn't!

Let the horse come here!
Fu Jiuli looked at the strong love in Su Shumo's eyes that almost overflowed the eye sockets, inexplicably felt dazzling, felt that the way she looked at him was like looking at a piece of meat on the chopping board, gobbling it up raw.

 There will be a new event next week, for the sake of the event, allow me to sleep after finishing this chapter
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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