This old villa looks very old. Except for the master bedroom and study on the second floor, the doors of other guest bedrooms have been sealed. Chen Fu is now much more relaxed and lazy than before. His slender legs are slightly apart, and he sits on the edge of the bed with an ordinary expression. He looks at her walking in reluctantly.

Qu Bixin was too lazy to install it, so after throwing away the high heels on her feet, she started to take off her skirt, and then lay straight on the bed.

She closed her eyes as if she had accepted her fate.

Chen Fu's eyebrows were restrained between his eyes, and his eyes swept through the woman's delicate figure, and he did nothing.

The atmosphere in the master bedroom was silent for a while, and Qu Bixin continued to close his eyes and said, "Didn't you just want to do this kind of thing? Let me leave this place early as possible."

After she realized that there was a door that couldn't go out and the room that couldn't be opened.

He lay on the bed with a gale and looked as if he was innocent.

Chen Fu had not moved for a long time and did not touch a finger.

Qu Bixin felt a little cold when he lay down and opened his eyes again.

When she saw the man's eyes slim, it seemed that the bottom line was challenged.

It's funny to think about it.

She sat up slowly, curled her knees, and raised her hand to put her hair together and said, "Are you psychopathic? If you like me and shout for help, then you can arouse the possessiveness of a man and take over me before you can enjoy it?"

If it weren't for this sarcastic look, the scenes between the two in the master bedroom would be really ambiguous.

After bandaging the wound, he did not put on the top, and her white skirt was thrown at the foot of the bed. She was wearing a black lace-edged underwear, with her chest and waist, but it did not arouse the man's urge to have any urge.

Chen Fu's concentration seemed to have returned to the past. His eyes were not fluctuating, and he pulled the quilt over and covered her head.

Qu Bixin was about to lose his temper when he heard him say in a low tone: "I'm not very interested in your figure."

"……"Oh shit!

Qu Bixin pulled off the quilt on his head, and it was so angry when he heard this.

Not interested and even slept again and again?

Chen Fu stared at her and said indifferently: "You don't even let the disabled go, who is the more at a disadvantage?"

Qu Bixin was shocked by his shameless words and could not organize his language. His expression, which finally pretended to be cold, collapsed. He couldn't help but smash the white pillow next to him: "Go to die!"

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It's 9:30 in the evening.

The upstairs and downstairs were so quiet that there was no ghost. A light was on in the master bedroom. After Qu Bixin took a shower, he opened the wardrobe and hung her size clothes inside, which showed that the man's intentions were ulterior motives.

She took out a crimson nightgown, which had a very smooth touch on her fingertips and was extremely expensive in fabric.

When the two were together, her outfits were sweet and pure, and most of the white in the closet. Later, after a few years of detours, she suddenly woke up and started wearing her favorite style.

The clothes Chen Fu prepared were exactly the aesthetics she liked.

Each piece is sexy and feminine.

After Qu Bixin put on her nightgown, she walked indoors and saw an expensive set of jewelry on the coffee table, and the jewelry almost blinded her eyes.

"Is this the jewelry that Qu Yanming tricked me into?"

She looked at the man standing by the window and touched her fingertips along the jewelry.

No woman doesn’t like shiny things, she will feel better when she looks.

Seeing that she liked it, Chen Fu replied, "It's for you."

Qu Bixin picked up the jewelry and looked at it for a few times, then put it back. In the past, Chen Fu had just started his career and had assets, he would often buy her luxury jewelry and jewelry. At that time, she was sweet and full of longing for her future life. Now things have changed, and she has long been the innocent person.

She sat on the sofa, her thin white legs were placed under her nightgown, and looked at his thin and cold side profile and said, "You have to raise your wounds yourself, is it interesting to lock me here together?"

Chen Fu did not talk about this topic to her. When he walked towards her, Qu Bixin did not subconsciously guard against him until his smooth calf was held tightly by the man's hand and he left the sofa.

He didn't look like a wounded person at all, and it was so easy to carry a woman to the bed.

Qu Bixin was forced to lie in the bed, and the man next to him turned off the light and lay down.

Chen Fu did nothing and closed his eyes to prepare to go to bed.

He can sleep, but it doesn't mean that Qu Bixin can. She lies on the huge bed and can't sleep. It's not the first time she has slept with him. It's the first time she has suffered from insomnia like this. It's not until the second half of the night that she gradually feels sleepy. When she was about to fall asleep, she was awakened by the ringtone of her phone.

It was in the drawer, Chen Fu's cell phone was ringing.

Qu Bixin crawled out of the quilt, walked to the drawer, and reached for his phone.

The light on the screen illuminated her face without makeup, and the words jumped on it showed the secretary's call.

After a second or two, the other side hung up first.

Qu Bixin took advantage of Chen Fu's arrival and narrowed his beautiful eyes before Chen Fu could wake up. After thinking about it, he walked out of the door with his hands.

She didn't even bother to put on her shoes, so she used this cell phone to call He Qingchi directly.

The living room downstairs was very dark. It was in the middle of the night. When Qu Bixin walked to the sofa, the phone was connected.

She didn't give the other party a chance to speak, and finished speaking in one breath: "I was kidnapped by this bitch Chen Fu, the address is..."

After reporting the address, Qu Bixin said again: "Come and pick me up!"

"Qingchi is asleep." A gentle and nice voice came from the other side of the phone, which instantly made Qu Bixin lose his voice.

Wen Shuchen seemed to be concerned about it: "Do you need me to call the police for you?"

"No need for Mr. Wen, thank you." Qu Bixin politely hung up the phone, and her little face collapsed.

She doesn't want to be on the news, and Wen Shuchen and Shen Fu are in the same group, so how could they be so kind?

After hanging up the phone, Qu Bixin started to call her plastic sister group again.

The result was not as good as Wen Shuchen. At least he asked whether to call the police. Her plastic sister group either did not answer the phone or instead helped Chen Fu say good things, and I don’t know what benefits it was behind the scenes.

Qu Bixin didn't make any air, and smashed his phone in front of the wall.

This movement would not have disturbed the man upstairs. When he saw Chen Fu appearing slowly in his bathrobe, Qu Bixin was not surprised and looked at him with a numb expression.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

He bribed all the friends around her, including the stern brother of the Qu family.

As a result, I didn’t say a clear word, what’s the matter if I’m not clear?

Qu Bixin was not very patient, and a thin layer of mist appeared in his eyes: "You have taken away my money, my feelings, including my body, what else do you want?"

"Are you enemies of my past life who killed your father in this life or what? There will be a result of beheading the head, you will be over." She was so angry that she was incoherent that she couldn't help but grab his bathrobe and ask.

Chen Fu took her finger away a little, and asked with a calm expression: "Are you disgusted me so much?"

Qu Bixin said calmly: "I don't want to play with you anymore."

She had explained the bottom line to him before, and she could only choose one between her and Shen Tingji.

If he wanted to fall into the nightmare between him and that woman in this way, Qu Bixin would rather let go, and he would have had enough of this man Chen Fu over the years.

Chen Fu didn't think so, and he clamped her bones tightly with his palms and pulled them in front of him easily.

Qubing's thin chin was also squeezed with force, and his eyes could only look directly at him.

"Don't you play with me?"

Chen repeated her words twice, and her thin lips seemed to sneer: "Who drugged me first and asked me to accompany her in the hotel?"

Qubing core was pinched and frowned.

Chen Fu tried harder, deliberately looking at her tears, and his tone became heavier: "I let you go, you want to continue to get involved."

So don't worry about him and he won't let go in the future-

Qu Bixin was pressed on the carpet by him, and his tiny strength could not match the man's strength.

Chen Fu tore her nightgown and the fabric barely fell on the sofa and the coffee table. When Qu Bixin cried and cried, he became restrained again, and kissed her gently, speaking in a whispering tone: "Even if I climbed up from the bottom, I am still your man."

Qu Bixin's face was against the carpet, his black hair was scattered in a mess, and his eyes were not blinking, and he refused to communicate with him in language.

After the end.

Chen Fu wrapped her dark black nightgown around her. The temperature at night was cold, and her body temperature couldn't get hot, and her fingertips were cold.

The bandage on his abdomen had been dyed red again, as if he didn't know the pain, he actually went to tidy up the messy living room himself. When he turned around, he saw Qu Bixin sitting up, holding the tissue box on the coffee table in his arms, and sucking a few pieces out, as if it was dirty, wiping hard the place he touched, even his snow-white skin was almost wiped to pieces.

Chen Fu's face turned gloomy in an instant, and Qu Bixin raised his head, stared at him with dark eyes and said, "I've been struggling with one day when I remarry you. How should I convince my dad to accept you again? Are you very stupid?"

During the period when the two had just had a relationship, their relationship changed.

He gave her a vivid sense of reality than engagement, including when she got married. It may be because he got his flesh/body, that he no longer became distant and out of reach.

So Qu Bixin had longed for remarriage, but after seeing Chen Fu still put Chen Tingji first, he died of his mind of remarriage.

His life-

I can sleep with her, and I will find her to have fun when I am lonely, but I will not feel at ease.

Qu Bixin's fingers were stiff, wrapped her nightgown tightly, and she could clearly smell the man's unique aura by lowering her head, which made her pale face even more colorless. After a while, in the quiet living room, her voice still sounded: "Without Xiao Cen, there are thousands of men with the surname Xiao, you will kill them all if you have the ability."
Chapter completed!