Seduction! Mr. Fu, who is abstinent, is moved.

Suddenly, Fu Sihan didn't know when he came around behind her, and his hot breath spread, which made Shu Yihuan's heart tighten and her fingers curled together.

She knew what was going to happen tonight.

But when it really comes, I still can’t help but resist...

"Ok?"

Fu Sihan was a little dissatisfied when he couldn't wait for her response.

Shu Yihuan thought of Xiao Yu and closed her eyes, "You go first."

"Row."

Fu Sihan listened to her, obeyed her, smiled, and walked into the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water sounded.

Shu Yihuan's mind became increasingly chaotic.

She wanted to escape from him so much, but now she voluntarily jumped into this cage. It was as if there was an invisible net covering her head. The thread was slowly pulled and tightened. She became its prey and could not escape.

Ten minutes later, Fu Sihan walked out in a bathrobe, his black hair dripping with water, drawn down from his Adam's apple and into his chest.

He half-smiled, "Go ahead."

Shu Yihuan bit her lip and walked in. At some point, Fu Sihan had already sent someone to prepare women's supplies inside, all of the brands she used to use. She also had a change of clothes, a white bathrobe, and his It's a couple's model.

She lingered in it, wishing she could take the bath for the rest of her life. Fu Sihan was not in a hurry, looking at his phone outside, waiting for her very patiently...

[Fu Zhou: Mr. Fu, I got Miss Xinxin’s hair inside. 】

Fu Sihan's eyes darkened slightly and he typed a reply.

[How many days will it take for a DNA test to come out? 】

[Fu Zhou: I just consulted the doctor. It will take a week at the earliest. 】

[Fu Sihan: Send someone to keep an eye on it to make sure nothing goes wrong. 】

[Fu Zhou: Okay, Mr. Fu. 】

He has been waiting for it for so many years, and this week is not the time.

Fu Sihan looked up at the clock. Two hours had passed, and Shu Yihuan was still inside...

He sneered, stood up and walked over.

"Not finished washing yet?"

How could Shu Yihuan not finish washing yet? She just didn't want to go out. She put the water on and sat on the toilet to stall for time. After hearing his voice, her fingers trembled.

"not yet."

"Then I'll come in and help you wash it."

In his own bathroom, even if Shu Yihuan locked it from the inside, Fu Sihan could still open it.

However, when he comes in, things are not that simple.

Shu Yihuan stopped breathing, stood up, turned off the water, and opened the door with all her strength.

Fu Sihan leaned against the wall next to him, with a successful smile on his lips.

"Looks like I need to push it a bit to wash it faster."

"..." Shu Yihuan knew that he did it on purpose, but there was nothing she could do to him. She glared angrily, but most of Fu Sihan's soul was taken away by her. The woman was wearing a couple's bathrobe, with long hair disheveled and a plain face. Looking up to the sky, because of the steam in the bathroom, her fair cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were full of passion.

The desire that had been suppressed for many years arose at this moment. Fu Sihan's eyes were dark, and he walked towards her step by step.

Shu Yihuan's breathing was uncontrollable, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Fu Sihan grabbed her wrist and stumbled into her arms. They used the same shower gel, and the smell overlapped.

Fu Sihan put one hand on her slender waist and the other on her chin. He slowly lowered his head and kissed the red lips that he thought about day and night. At the moment of contact, something exploded in his heart. The atmosphere in the room Sudden change.

His kiss was not as overbearing and unscrupulous as it was before, but he changed his strategy and became extremely patient, entwining her lips and tongue with gentleness and patience, and won her step by step.

Shu Yihuan's breathing was rapid, and the blush spread from her cheeks to the roots of her ears. Her heart in her chest was deafening. She could endure his rudeness and the pain he caused, but she hated this kind of tenderness and was even more disgusted with her own sensitivity. body of.

Obviously, she hates him.

Fu Sihan's big palm clasped her lower back, and with a slight movement, their bodies were inseparably close to each other, soft against his chest, hard against her lower abdomen, and the body temperature was getting hotter and hotter.

"Go to bed."

He picked her up and placed her on the soft bed.

Shu Yihuan's fingers were tightly curled, and Fu Sihan kissed her, then slowly let go, squeezed into his hand, and intertwined their fingers, as if they were in a heart-to-heart relationship with infinite affection.

The tie around his waist was easily untied by him. The alluring scenery stung Fu Sihan's eyes slightly red. After five years, more than 1,800 days, and more than 40,000 hours, she finally came back again. Come to him.

He kissed her whole body and teased her with his fingers. Shu Yihuan's eyes were filled with water. She turned away and refused to look at him. Fu Sihan was not annoyed either. She was completely willing and always had to give her time.

He took off his bathrobe, held her hand, and moved it down from the chest, stopping on the scar on her abdomen. Shu Yihuan's heart trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look, and found that there was a hideous scar on it. The twists and turns were left by her own hands before she left. She was as powerful as she hated them at that time, and Fu Sihan felt as much pain as they were.

He bit her ear, "In the past five years, have you missed me for a second? Have you dreamed of me one night? Have you missed our days together for a moment?"

"no!"

Her chest heaved and she tried to deny it.

But he was thinking about it day and night.

Tormented between continuing to search and letting go, he looked at the woman in front of him and wished he could tear her apart so that her mouth would never be able to say those ugly words...

"Does Mu Shiyan think so highly of it?"

Fu Sihan's eyes were filled with eroticism and complexity, and he sneered and said, "You are even more raw than before."

Shu Yihuan bit her lip and said nothing.

Fu Sihan had many ways to make her speak, and he used forceful movements. The corners of Shu Yihuan's eyes were slightly red, and the thin voice, mixed with crying, still couldn't help but overflow...

Fu Sihan leaned over, restraining the urge to destroy her, and kissed her tears lovingly.

"Huanhuan, don't cry, I will give you everything you want."

"..."

The bed creaked, the moonlight outside the window was dim, and I was destined to have no sleep tonight.

Fu Sihan vented all his thoughts for the past five years on this night. It was not until dawn that he fell asleep with Shu Yihuan in his arms. His familiar body was in his arms, and his heart was infinitely satisfied and peaceful. Fu Sihan slept well for the first time in so many years. Sleep.

Shu Yihuan was half-conscious, her whole body was hazy, her mental state was highly tense, and she was not at ease. She woke up at eight o'clock in the morning, her whole body was sore and weak, and her skin was covered with bruises.

She glanced at the man behind her, and wanted to pick up his hand on her waist and get up quietly, but as soon as she moved, Fu Sihan tightened his grip, and their skins were pressed together tightly.

"Don't you want to sleep more?"

Shu Yihuan refused, "I'm not sleepy."

"Then again?"