Chapter 7: A Man to Mess with
The hanging heart was suddenly put down, but Nan'an's expression did not change.
She nodded, and was about to reach out to take off the veil, after all, if it was just a transaction, the so-called rush would not be necessary.
However, as soon as she raised her hand, her wrist was grabbed by Fu Linshan, and she was nervous for a while: "What's the matter?"
The latter smiled ambiguously, but he reached out and pulled her into his arms, hooked his hand and lifted her chin: "Although it is a transaction, the old man must have registered the two of us for marriage." Since today is the wedding night, then you will be my wife from now on. ”
Nan'an's body was tense, she was not so nervous and flustered when facing the resurrection of the dead, and hurriedly wanted to push the man away.
But after all, she was thin and weak, and her strength could not be compared with that of a man, and it was only in vain to push twice, so she had to give up and said: "If this is the case, then I don't mind asking people to come in and die together." ”
"No problem, you name it. Fu Linshan's face approached, and the tip of his tongue gently crossed Nan'an's ear, igniting an ambiguous flame: "It's a big deal that my plan has changed, but I am still the little master of the Fu family." And you...... I don't want to go back to a psychiatric hospital to recuperate, do I?"
The cold and damp room, the violent nurses, the hallucinogenic drugs, the truth about the mother's death......
She must never go back!
Seeing that the eyes of the woman in his arms became fierce and cold, Fu Linshan also narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Be my woman, or...... Be a psychopath?"
As soon as the man's words fell, Nan'an had already taken the initiative to lift the veil.
She tiptoed slightly, and her lips kissed Fu Linshan.
Feeling the man's body stiffen, Nan Anxin chuckled: it turned out that he just wanted to scare her.
Stinky boy, my mother will play with you.
"If you really need it, I'm there for you...... Old ~male~"
Her voice was cold, but the hot air sprayed on Fu Linshan's face, which made him frown.
Damn, this woman saw through his mind, and it was even harder than he thought it would be.
Although Nan'an has never been in love, he is probably talented in this area.
Looking at Fu Linshan, he stiffened and deliberately asked, "What's the matter, husband, are you scared?"
Fu Linshan has been a murderer since he entered the door, Nan An has long been unhappy in his heart, and now he feels that his body temperature is getting higher and higher, and his heart is suddenly a lot more comfortable.
Stinky boy, you won't really do a fake show with a murderer, will you?
But what she didn't expect was that she was still a blank slate when it came to male and female impulses.
Originally, Fu Linshan really just wanted to tease her, but this time her son was loaded but didn't shoot, I was afraid that I would be ridiculed by this woman for a while in the future.
Looking at the woman in his arms who was plain but extremely gorgeous, Fu Linshan sneered and picked her up.
"Scared, wife, you really don't know that your black wedding dress has a different flavor. ”
The person who panicked became Nan'an, she didn't expect Fu Linshan to really carry her to the bedroom, and hurriedly wanted to struggle.
But the man's face was close, and he said with a smile: "Miss murderer, don't scream. ”
When the light fell on Nan'an's eyelids, she almost lost the strength to open her eyes.
But as long as she closed her eyes, the warm picture of last night's clouds and rain swirled in her mind like a marquee.
She sat up abruptly from her bed, as if she had been run over by a train.