Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

After taking a cold shower, Fu Hanlin walked out of the room, glanced at the closed door of the second bedroom, paused, and turned to go to the study.

He just came back from Guangcheng today and has some work piled up to deal with.

It was no coincidence that I met Hua Yan at the subway station near Xincheng.

I had been planning to pick her up from get off work.

While Fu Hanlin was handling his work, he subconsciously opened the drawer, took out a cigarette box and lighter, and lit a cigarette.

Thinking of the girl's sweet scent and gentle eyes, he threw the cigarette into the trash can.

The night is getting darker.

Although he was dealing with work, he was also distracted by the movements in the living room and when Hua Yan would come out of the room.

However, there was no movement in the living room, nor was there any sound of the second bedroom door opening.

He looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock.

I turned off the computer, got up and walked out of the study, and sure enough, I saw the door of the second bedroom was closed.

However, there was a very faint sound of a washing machine operating in the laundry room.

It turns out she had already come out.

I don’t know if it was because she didn’t want to disturb him at work or because she was afraid that he would find out and grab her in his arms and kiss her hard, but she tiptoed to the laundry room and sneaked back to the room.

Fu Hanlin walked to the tightly closed door of the second bedroom, and felt a slight itchy feeling like a feather brushing across the tip of his heart.

Grasp the door handle and gently push the door open and go in.

There was a very dim light on in the room.

Huayan suffers from night blindness, and if it is completely dark, she will easily bump into things when she gets up at night.

Fu Hanlin walked to the big bed, looked at Hua Yan whose cheeks were blushing even in her sleep, a gentle smile appeared on his brows, and he sighed softly.

He turned and went to the living room, picked up the ointment from under the sofa, returned to the room, sat down beside the big bed, and was about to squeeze out the ointment to apply it on her lips when his eyes paused on her lips.

Anyway, I have to apply medicine...

Fu Hanlin supported himself with his hands on both sides of the pillow and held Hua Yan, who was sleeping, in his arms.

He lowered his head and gently sucked her lower lip. The moment she frowned and let out a moan, he easily pried open her lips and teeth.

Perhaps she felt pain, and she turned her head away impatiently.

Fu Hanlin freed his left hand, placed his warm palm on her cheek, turned her face back, and continued to kiss her.

As they kissed, their bodies reacted again.

This went on for the whole night, and Fu Hanlin let go of Hua Yan and took a deep breath.

He looked at the girl's bright, translucent, swollen lips, rubbed her cheeks, which were as tender as peeled eggs, with his fingertips, and said hoarsely, "I won't let you go next time."

Finally calming down, he picked up the ointment again and gently applied it to her lips.

Ointment to reduce swelling.

Not just for lips.

He had previously pressed her down on the sofa, stripped her naked, and kissed her wantonly, and it wasn't just her lips that cried out in pain.

Time passed by minute by minute.

A hint of red slowly crept up the tip of Fu Hanlin's ears. The soft light fell on the side of his face, and tiny beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

His fingers gently unbuttoned Huayan's pajamas, and the opened collar slid to both sides along the curve of her chest.

The man's Adam's apple slid deeply.

The light in his eyes was as dark as a ball of ink that could not be dissolved. Gradually, the darkness slowly cracked from the deepest part, revealing a passing brilliance.

Fu Hanlin turned his head and took a breath.

He quickly squeezed the ointment onto his fingertips, kept his head turned, and quickly applied the ointment on Hua Yan's chest.

Hua Yan just fell asleep, she was not drunk and she might wake up at any time.

After Fu Hanlin quickly applied the ointment, he grabbed the collar of her clothes and gathered them together, then turned back and buttoned them one by one.

God knows how much torment Fu Hanlin suffered in that short period of less than a minute.

Especially when his fingertips touched that soft and smooth place, he was almost going crazy. As soon as his fingers grabbed it, he forced himself to pull his hand back, repeating this back and forth. Hua Yan made an unbearable sound from her mouth.

Fu Hanlin frowned in annoyance as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He pulled the corner of the quilt to cover Hua Yan's chest, stood up, and didn't stay in the room for a second.

After a while, the sound of running water came from the bathroom in the master bedroom again.

After calming down, Fu Hanlin went to the second bedroom again, sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed Hua Yan's hand, and applied medicine to her scratched palm.

The scratches on the palms of my hands had been washed clean by the time I came back.

The scratches from the fingernails were not deep, but they were messy.

One can imagine how humiliated Hua Yan felt at that time.

A sharp cold light flashed across Fu Hanlin's eyes.

……

The villa area in the dead of night.

A black car parked in the courtyard of the villa.

Jiang You got out of the car and opened the back door, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Hanlin, wearing a black and gray home suit, got out of the car and walked into the villa with his long legs.

The lights in the villa were on, and a person was lying on the open space in the living room.

To be exact, there was a person curled up with a bruised face and a beating.

As soon as the bodyguards saw Fu Hanlin, they nodded in unison, "Mr. Fu."

Xie Yi, who was curled up on the ground motionless, heard the noise and twitched his body.

He gritted his teeth and turned over with difficulty, staring at Fu Hanlin with resentful and vicious eyes, "Where did you take Yanyan?"

Fu Hanlin sat on the sofa, looking coldly at Xie Yi who looked like a lost dog.

While in school, Xie Yi was a popular figure and many girls pursued him. For the sake of face, he pursued Hua Yan, who was the school belle at that time. Later, as time went by, he found that he liked Hua Yan more and more.

But when Lu Yao secretly reminded him that her father could help him save many years of hard work, he wavered.

He knew that he was sorry for Hua Yan, but he also wanted to live a good life in the future. If he lived a good life, as long as Lu Yao didn't find out, he could support Hua Yan for the rest of his life.

But who knew that Fu Hanlin would interfere.

How could he not hate?

Fu Hanlin slowly lit a cigarette, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Yanyan is already asleep."

Yan Yan...

sleep...

Xie Yi froze completely, thinking that several hours had passed since they separated outside the subway station. Why did Fu Hanlin come only now?

Could it be that Fu Hanlin and Hua Yan...

He suddenly screamed frantically, "Give her back to me! She's mine! She's my girlfriend, and you stole her away! You despicable villain! You took advantage of her!"

Fu Hanlin exhaled a puff of cigarette, stood up, and when the bodyguards were about to hold Xie Yi down, he raised his hand to signal them to step back.

He kicked Xie Yi in the chest, and Xie Yi was kicked directly into the corner!

The severe pain made his eyes go black.

Jiang You's eyebrows jumped.

Mr. Fu will be angry too?

Fu Hanlin looked at the person in the corner indifferently, his eyes and brows cold.

He walked over and sneered, "Yanyan's kissing skills are very clumsy. She can't even respond. You haven't really kissed her, have you?"

Xie Yi looked at the back of the man walking towards the gate with a pale face.

Fu Hanlin didn't come here so late just to kick him.

But to say this.

Killing people and killing people's hearts is nothing more than that.