Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Warm water continued to flow into her mouth, soaking her throat.

Every time I swallowed, it was like a razor blade scratching my throat.

It hurts so much!

Fu Sichen didn't give her a chance to breathe, and just fed her water one mouthful at a time.

Until he finished the cup of warm water in his hand.

Luo Shuwan gasped and glared at him, "Fu Sichen!"

"I am now your nephew's fiancée, and I am pregnant with your nephew's child. Do you understand what ethics are?!"

Fu Sichen raised his eyes and looked at her, expressionless, "Then, should you call me uncle?"

Luo Shuwan grabbed a pack of aunt's towels and hit him, gritting his teeth and said, "Uncle, please respect yourself."

The towel hit his chest and bounced off, so he bent down to pick it up.

Only then did Luo Shuwan notice that he was only wearing thin pajamas.

In late autumn, around four o'clock in the morning, the temperature is very low.

It must be very cold for him wearing only this kind of clothes.

The words of concern came to my lips, turned around and swallowed back.

But when she saw his bare feet and the bloody footprints on the marble floor, she couldn't help it.

"Is your foot hurt?"

He must have been freezing and his toes were turning blue.

Looking up at his face again, his lips were also a little purple.

Luo Shuwan frowned slightly, "Hurry up and cover the quilt next to you to keep it warm."

Fu Sichen picked up his aunt's towel and threw it on the bed, looking at her indifferently.

"If you want to distance yourself from me, treat me like a stranger."

Luo Shuwan laughed angrily at him, "You said this as if the initiative is in my hands."

"In order to keep distance from you, I almost wiped my neck with a knife."

"I told you that I was pregnant, and it was your nephew's, but you forced yourself on it during the meeting..."

"Fu Sichen, it's you who keeps pestering me!"

Fu Sichen's eyes looked at her, becoming deep and dark, as silent as the abyss of the sea.

After a long while, he said, "After tonight, you will be free."

Luo Shuwan's chest was slightly choked and his heart skipped a beat.

What does he mean?

She looked at his back, wanting a clear answer.

I opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to say.

We are all adults, so there is no need to explain certain things too clearly.

This relationship that is destined to have no ending and belongs to her alone should come to an end.

The funny thing is, she seems to be used to this hunting game.

The hunter who had been chasing her suddenly put away his gun and said to her, "You are free."

She was not as happy as she imagined, but felt a little disappointed.

There is a theory in psychology called "repetition compulsion," which refers to a person's unconscious tendency to repeat patterns of difficult or painful behaviors from earlier in life.

After this trauma continues for a period of time, addiction can develop.

Putting it into her relationship with Fu Sichen, it is equivalent to her unconsciously repeating the relationship pattern of domestic violence and abuse as a child to experience the same emotions.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of this psychological tendency that she was indifferent to Zhao Xingyue's pure and passionate pursuit.

Only then will he develop a liking for the domineering and paranoid Fu Sichen, like him, and rely on him.

On the one hand, I want to escape, but on the other hand, I am reluctant to leave.

She murmured, "So, my liking for him is sick and twisted, and needs to be stopped."

"Who?"

A deep voice floated above her head, making her shiver.

"...You, you...you're gone, aren't you?" Luo Shuwan looked at Fu Sichen, a touch of joy flowing in his heart.

From this, she was even more sure that there was indeed something wrong with her psychology.

"Who do you want to quit?" Fu Sichen held her chin and raised it, staring at her with cold eyes.

Luo Shuwan wanted to tell him, but she didn't want him to know that she was addicted to him.

Opening his hand, "It has nothing to do with you."

"It's me, right?" Fu Sichen asked.

Luo Shuwan neither denied nor confirmed.

He raised his hand and pointed at the door of the ward, "I want to change clothes, please get out."

Fu Sichen sneered coldly, "You haven't changed for a long time since I went out. Aren't you just waiting for me to come over?"

"..." Luo Shuwan stared at him speechlessly.

Fu Sichen put the medical kit and clothes bag on the bed and pulled up the medical partition curtain around the bed.

Only then did Luo Shuwan realize that he was not leaving just now, but was just going out to get something.

Fu Sichen opened the medicine box, took out the iodophor cotton ball, "Lie down."

"What do you want to do?" Luo Shuwan grabbed the quilt and nestled tightly.

Fu Sichen pressed her shoulders onto the bed and directly lifted the quilt from her lower body.

Luo Shuwan covered his face in shame and clamped his legs.

Fu Sichen looked at the blood stains under her body, his face serious, "Why are you still bleeding?"

Luo Shuwan was sullen in the quilt and said, "Can you leave me some dignity?"

Fu Sichen grabbed her legs and spread them apart, "It's not like I haven't seen it before."

"...Can it be the same?"

The corner of Fu Sichen's mouth curled up with a hint of evil, "Just think of it as a kind of fun."

Luo Shuwan: "..."

He held the iodophor cotton ball with tweezers and wiped it carefully and gently little by little.

The cool touch of ice is very exciting.

She trembled every time he touched her, and she couldn't help but hum.

Fu Sichen pinched her thigh, "Are you seducing me?"

Luo Shuwan snuggled into the quilt and groaned, "It's too cold, please stop wiping."

Fu Sichen still insisted on wiping her off and helped her put on her safety pants.

Luo Shuwan covered his head in shame, never wanting to come out again in his life.

The next second, the quilt was taken away.

She was exposed wearing only safety pants, and her nakedness was very dazzling under the light.

Fu Sichen couldn't help but take a second look, took out the pajamas sent by Chen Lin, put them on her, and then covered her with a quilt.

He went to the bathroom to wash his feet, then came back and sat in front of the hospital bed to treat the injury on the sole of his foot.

Luo Shuwan opened the quilt and looked at him, "Do you need help?"

Fu Sichen put on his long legs and put his feet on the bed, waiting for her to make a move.

There was a large cut three centimeters long on the sole of his foot, which was quite deep. It was unknown what the cause of the cut was.

"Would you like a tetanus shot?"

"Fighted."

Luo Shuwan was startled, "Then why don't you ask a nurse to treat your wound?"

He looked at her with half-lidded eyes and said nothing.

Luo Shuwan lowered his head and continued to wipe and disinfect with the iodophor cotton ball.

"What did you mean by what you said before you went out?" She hesitated for a long time and then asked.

"It's not like I don't understand, why bother asking again?" Fu Sichen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why, you can't bear to leave your uncle?"

"..." Luo Shuwan pinched the cotton ball and poked his wound hard.

The pain made him say "hmm", just like when lust reaches its peak.

After the wound was treated, Fu Sichen went to deliver the medical kit and she lay back on the bed.

I was up and down all night, and it was almost dawn, but I still hadn't had a good night's sleep.

Before the bed was warm, Fu Sichen got in and pressed against her.

His body is like a block of ice!

The cold made her shiver.

"Fu Sichen, stay away from me." Luo Shuwan moved to avoid him.

He hugged her from behind, "Tonight is not over yet."