Fu Shenxing's voice was already a little hoarse, trying to be self-evident.
He Yan stood there, and after taking a few deep breaths, the expression on her face became less rigid. She walked directly in front of Fu Shenxing, squatted down under his gaze, and stretched out her hand to unbutton his trousers silently.
He sat back on the sofa relaxedly, looking at her with slightly lowered eyelids, thick eyelashes covering all the emotions in his eyes. However, she didn't intend to look up, she just pursed the corners of her lips and focused on unbuttoning his suit trousers. The button was very small, and it was slippery when caught. She held her breath, but her fingertips still trembled uncontrollably, and she couldn't catch the button several times in a row.
Under the fingertips, his body had gradually reacted, and when she finally pushed aside those obstacles, his desire couldn't bear it anymore, and he jumped out impatiently, even hitting her hand. She froze for a moment, closed her eyes in humiliation, and was lowering her head when her chin was suddenly supported by his big palm.
With a little force in his hand, he led her up without any refusal, and commanded in a hoarse voice: "Sit up."
Shaking her hands, she took out an aluminum foil packet from her coat pocket, and before she could tear it open, he snatched it from her hand and threw it aside. He took her arms firmly in his hands and lifted her up onto the sofa. She gritted her teeth and said: Mr. Fu, it is better for us to have some protective measures, what do you think? Not just for me, but for your own health too, isn't it
I do not like. He refused willfully, and peeled off her coat neatly, leaving only the black skirt on her body. Then he leaned his body on the back of the sofa, touched her slender and tender thighs with both hands, and pushed the hem of the skirt Little by little, he repeated his command hoarsely, and sat up.
She had no choice but to put her hand on his shoulder, and under his gaze, she slowly pressed down on her body, forcing the huge hot thing like an iron pestle into her body. He sucked in a breath, clamped her slender waist with his hands as he wished, and pressed her to the bottom.
For a while, she couldn't adapt to his presence, and her body was so tight that it was almost rigid. But he was very patient, staying there, staring at her intently, until her body gradually relaxed, and then lightly patted her buttocks with his hands, indicating that she should continue.
She didn't want to provoke him, and she didn't want him to leave any marks on her body, so she lifted up obediently, swayed her body lightly, and rose and fell rhythmically, trying her best to please him. He finally showed a satisfied expression on his face, his palm lightly placed on her waist, his breathing gradually became heavy with her movements, and the fierceness between his eyebrows was slowly replaced by forbearance.
What is the other option he gave you? He asked her out of breath.
She froze for a moment, then moved mechanically again, speeding up the tempo in a controlled manner, trying to get him to reach the peak as soon as possible, and at the same time calmly replied: Fuck you in public.
Either be raped by all the men present, or be raped by him in public, and her choice is the former, because in her opinion, the latter is worse than the former. . His hands tightened involuntarily, he pinched her waist and stopped in mid-air, and asked her coldly: You think the former choice is better, don't you
His breathing seemed to calm down in an instant. She felt a little frustrated that all her previous efforts had been wasted, and felt that he was simply inexplicable, so she couldn't help but sneered and asked him: Mr. Fu, can I understand your reaction as jealousy? If I don't choose the first one, do I really want to fuck you in public in front of your subordinates, as Fu Sui wished? Will you allow it? Would you be humiliated like that? will you be hard
Her words were calm, sharp, and aggressive, and he suddenly found that she seemed to have been calm and rational since entering the door, even though she had almost sent him to the peak just now, her emotions, her body, and herself had hardly any ups and downs.
The corners of his lips were slowly pursed, he stared at her without speaking, suddenly pressed her waist down, restrained her, forced her, and acted recklessly, it was clear that he was in charge, but everything was in his hands. She couldn't keep up with his rhythm at all, but she couldn't bear it for a while. In order to avoid getting hurt, and also afraid that he would pinch her waist, she had to show weakness and beg: Be gentle, please be gentle.
There was a cold smile on Fu Shenxing's lips, he stopped as he said, but before she could catch her breath, he stood up abruptly. He Yan couldn't help the exclamation in her mouth anymore, and instinctively grabbed his shoulders with her hands, trying to maintain her balance. He held her in his arms and strode to the French window, turned her body around, put his hands on the glass, and tore off her skirt.
He oppressed her from behind, clung to her, bit her ear with his teeth, and asked harshly: Do you think the people downstairs can see it
The clean, mirror-like glass clearly reflected the postures of the two of them, she was disheveled and in a state of distress, while he was fully clothed, like a beast in clothes. He Yan clenched her teeth and closed her eyes in humiliation. But he refused to let her go like this, grabbed her long hair, forced her to look up, uttered cruel and heartless words, opened his eyes and watched, how I fucked you.
After saying that, he deliberately bumped her forward.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and an angry light burst out from her pupils, reflected in the glass, as if two clusters of bright flames were jumping. Sure enough, she never closed her eyes again, didn't make a sound, didn't beg for mercy, just stared at him on the wall, stared at him fiercely, imprinted all of this in her heart, and firmly remembered the insult and pain she had suffered. harm.
She hated this man, wished she could cram his tendons, peel his skin, eat his flesh, and drink his blood!
He stared at her through the mirror, locked her eyes tightly, the unknown pleasure swept him once again, he accelerated uncontrollably, until finally his body stretched out muffled, trembling, his soul escaped The shell came out, as if seeing fireworks blooming outside the window.
After a long time, his body slowly relaxed, loosened the restraint on her, and took a step back to look down at her. He looked extremely embarrassed, but his expression was indifferent, as if he had no emotion. This almost fierce stubbornness brought him great happiness, but he couldn't help hating her deadly stubbornness.
A Jiang wants things. He said in a cold voice, ignored her, turned and walked to the bathroom.
But she asked suddenly: I can take the CD away, can't I
Fu Shenxing paused, as if he thought she was really ridiculous, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, of course. He replied, and said: But this is just a copy, not the master disc.
It doesn't matter, see the same. He Yan's legs were trembling, and she had to hold on to the glass window to stand up with difficulty. Instead of picking up the thin skirt on the floor, she went to the sofa to pick up the coat that he had peeled off before, wrapped her body, and was naked. Foot to pick up the disc.
Fu Shenxing was a little puzzled for a while, but he didn't intend to delve into it. He teasingly raised the corner of his lower lip and said, "If you like it, you can take more pictures if you have the chance."
Thank you, no need for now. She responded, wrapping the disc carefully in her coat pocket.
A Jiang lived downstairs, and when he heard her intention of coming, he was still expressionless, and handed her a big pocket, which contained her mobile phone, wallet and the clothes she needed most.
He Yan also looked calm, and even carefully checked the items inside when she picked up her pocket, and seeing that nothing was missing, she thanked him lightly: Thank you.
A Jiang's eyes widened unconsciously, and he looked at her like a monster, thinking that this woman was either stupid or crazy.
He Yan didn't change into her clothes right away, she just took out her shoes and put them on, then went out with the borrowed overcoat still wrapped. Sister Hua was extremely trustworthy, and she waited downstairs until she received a call from He Yan. Seeing her coming from the building, she leaned over to help her open the door, looked at her carefully, and asked softly: Are you okay
He Yan didn't answer, but after a few breaths, she said: I'm sorry, I soiled my coat, I will pay you for a new one later.
Sister Hua hurriedly said it was okay, hesitated for a while, and said: To be honest, I see that you and we are not the same, you don't think I'm dirty, and you are willing to wear this dress, I am already very happy.
He Yan twitched the corners of her lips, but said nothing.
Sister Hua saw that there was nothing in her coat, so she asked again: Why not? You go to the back seat and change your clothes first
No. He Yan replied, I have to trouble you to take me to an express hotel, I have to stay for one night.
Sister Hua naturally agreed and sent her to an express hotel.
Before getting off the car, He Yan left her mobile phone number to her, and said: Sister Hua, I am very grateful for the help you gave me tonight. If I have the opportunity, I will definitely repay your kindness. However, the relationship between me and Mr. Fu is not what you imagined, and you may be disappointed.
ah? Her intentions were exposed just like this, Sister Hua felt embarrassing on her face, and hurriedly explained: Miss He, I did not mean any harm.
I know, so I'm grateful. He Yan said.
She got out of the car with her pockets in her pocket, went into the hotel and opened a room. After washing her body well, she stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself carefully. Except for the red finger marks on her neck, there were no obvious marks on her body. She felt a little lucky. After thinking about it, she raised her hand and kept pulling the skin at her throat until Sha was all over there, completely covering up her finger marks. Mark, it stopped.
Early the next morning, she bought emergency contraceptives at the pharmacy and swallowed them, then drove to school, and then called Liang Yuanze to complain: Yuanze, I will be tortured to death by them, why do you think the current students are so silent? What about peace of mind? I remember we were all very obedient back then? Never trouble the teacher.
Liang Yuanze explained her with a smile: Don't worry, take your time no matter what happens, report to the leader if you can't solve it, and push the trouble up.
Can you not be in a hurry? He Yan felt guilty and blamed herself, but she continued to tell lies. My throat was so painful that I was so anxious. Remember to buy two boxes of medicine for me when I get home. It will clear my throat.
Liang Yuanze was very distressed when he heard that, and bought several boxes of granules for her when he got off work at night, but when he saw the bruises on her neck, he was still shocked, why did he become like this
She pretended to rush to the mirror to check, and then said triumphantly: My colleague said that I would get angry like this, so I picked it up, don’t tell me, it really works, and my throat is much better now than in the morning.
All the nonsense! Liang Yuanze couldn't help scolding her.
It's okay, it just looks scary. She hung around his neck acting like a spoiled child, and after making a scene for a while, she suddenly said: Huh? Yuan Ze, remember to buy me a charger when you have time. The one I put in the work unit broke down, so the phone ran out of power yesterday and turned off. It was so hard to find someone to borrow the charger.
She patched all the loopholes. She didn't come home at night because some students had a problem, the phone was turned off because it ran out of battery, and she made up a reasonable explanation for the bruise on her neck.
Liang Yuanze didn't have any doubts at all, he trusted her as always, and even felt pity for her, except Ye Li. Her passionate entanglement made him a little puzzled, while Liang Yuanze enjoyed it happily, he couldn't help laughing and teasing her: Baby, what's going on with you recently? Want to eat me alive
He Yan's movements froze for a moment, but she quickly returned to her natural state. She leaned down and approached his ear, giggling and saying, "Maybe it's getting old, isn't it that thirty is like a wolf forty?" Like a tiger? I'm about to transform into a big bad wolf and eat you up, little sheep.
Naturally, he couldn't stand her provocation, so he turned over suddenly and pushed her down, threatening in a low voice: "Okay, let's see first, who is the big bad wolf, who is the little sheep, and who can do it?" Wipe whoever eats up.
Once the gentle and considerate person went crazy, it was even more unbearable. She trembled in his arms, screamed, and cried for mercy. In the end, at the moment when she lost her mind, she hugged him tightly uncontrollably, muttering to herself: Yuan Ze, take me away, we will die together, okay
good. he answered.