It's another baby.

Lin Shiyu was speechless, she never thought about getting pregnant, with her 21-year-old age, coupled with the emotional state between them, it is not suitable to create a baby at all.

She stretched out her little white hand and knocked his big palm off with a "snap", and said coldly, "Fu Shao, don't dream, I won't give you a baby." ”

Fu Qinglun's handsome face quickly covered with a layer of haze, he was not joking, he really wanted to have a baby with her.

At his age, he can be a daddy.

It is excellent to have a son like him, or a daughter like her.

But now she says she doesn't want to give him a baby.

The fair-skinned and clean big palm pressed her moist fragrant shoulders and pushed her down on the big bed, and he covered himself and pressed on it, "Lin Shiyu, I didn't discuss with you about giving birth to a baby, but informed you, I see that you are restless with me, and you always want to dump me to find a better home, I just want to tell you not to dream, you are my Fu Qinglun's wife, and you will be my baby's mother!"

With that, he leaned over and kissed her on her red lips.

Lin Shiyu quickly turned her head to avoid it, and didn't let him kiss it, her mind was full of pictures of him pressing on Lu Qi'er that day and kissing Lu Qi'er's face.

Her delicate body stiffened to stone, and she now rejected intimacy with him from the bottom of her heart, and slept with him.

It's just unbearable.

Two small white hands pressed against his lean chest and pushed him out hard, "Fu Qinglun, I said one last time, don't touch me, get out of me!"

A layer of scarlet fell on Fu Qinglun's eyes, and he was provoked by her, this woman was always unruly, and his blood was surging, and he wanted to conquer her and make her obedient.

Two long legs knelt at her side, and he stretched out his big white palm to lift the hem of her skirt.

With a "snap", Lin Shiyu raised her hand and gave him a slap, "Fu Qinglun, are you a sperm worm in your brain, you go to Lu Qi'er or Lin Ruoxi, you dare to force me to try it tonight." ”

Fu Qinglun was knocked off his handsome face, his movements stopped, and the atmosphere in the room became tense.

The man's handsome face hidden in the dark was gloomy and about to drip water, and even his sturdy chest began to pant up and down, "Lin Shiyu, I'll let you see how I am strong against you tonight, remember for me, who is your man!"

He parted the woman's thin legs, held his handsome eyebrows, and suddenly forced...

……

Lin Shiyu was nailed to the bed, in pain, all her cranial nerves were screaming in pain.

Two little white hands clenched the sheets under them, crumpling them into a ball, and all the forbearance was exploded at this moment.

She really hates and hates this man on her body.

Her "Legend" was taken away by him and dedicated to Lu Qier, it was not a song, but her talent and her dream, and he cruelly strangled her wings to fly.

At the age of 18, he suddenly married her, forcibly exploded her, and called Lu Qi'er's name on her.

Once that momentary heartbeat has simply become a thorn in her heart and the biggest joke, he tried to cheat in marriage is simply a low character, Qingli eyes are covered with a layer of crystal mist, she suddenly hammered him with her hands and feet, and bit him hard.

"Fu Qinglun, I hate you, I hate you!"

Fu Qinglun didn't avoid it, let her hammer and bite, he just pressed the knees of her two thin legs on the soft bed in a forced posture, wantonly to the fullest.

He stared at her condescendingly, looking contemptuously at all her struggles.

He wanted her, and she could only take it well.

Lin Shiyu was tired of biting, her delicate body fell directly back into the soft bed, and her little white hands touched it indiscriminately, and she touched the vase on the bedtable.

She held up the vase.

What does she want to do?

Hit him in the head with a vase?

Fu Qinglun didn't move, he watched her smash him coldly, his clear eyes were full of terrifying lust, her soft and fragrant body, he couldn't do enough.

In her, he received great pleasure, and this pleasure made his handsome face hideous.

Lin Shiyu looked at his handsome face, and then hooked the corners of her lips, this is her game with him, you always have to fight to the death, both lose, she held the vase and knocked it on her head.

Fu Qinglun's scarlet pupils shrank suddenly, as if she couldn't breathe, she didn't smash him, she actually smashed herself.

The vase was about to burst her head, and without hesitation, he leaned down, and with his powerful strong arms encircled her little head under him, blocking it.

With a "snap", the vase hit Fu Qinglun's head and shattered.

Lin Shiyu felt a warm liquid dripping onto her dress, and when she looked up, bright red blood flowed down his head.

He actually protected her like this.

Lin Shiyu suddenly felt a throbbing pain in her heart, as if a needle was piercing her heart from moment to time, this pain was so sudden but intense.

Fu Qinglun's handsome face had no expression, and he pulled out, and he picked up the woman horizontally and put it on the sofa.

With the trash can, he went to clean up the vase fragments.

Lin Shiyu glanced at him, the wall lamp at the head of the bed had been turned on by him, and in the dim light, he bent down his tall body and stepped on the carpet with his bare feet to clean up the mess.

He was in a hurry just now, and he didn't take off the clothes on his body, but he looked very messy, and the corners of his shirt came out of his trousers.

She saw a long bloody gash on his right hand.

How did his hand hurt?

Lin Shiyu slowly closed her eyes.

After cleaning up the mess all over the ground, Fu Qinglun entered the bathing room, picked up a wet towel and wiped the blood on Jun's face carelessly, and then he took a basin of hot water and went out.

When he came to the sofa, he wet the towel and gently wiped the woman's body.

"You just don't want to do it with me?" he asked in a low and dark voice.

Lin Shiyu always closed her eyes, didn't open her eyes to look at him, didn't ask about the injuries on his body, lifted her red lips, and said, "Fu Qinglun, let's get a divorce." ”

Divorce again.

Fu Qinglun pulled the corners of his crimson lips and laughed self-deprecatingly, and then entered the bathing room with the hot water basin.

When he came out again, he stood on the balcony, the cold wind blowing his white shirt with a large blood stain on the shoulders, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, and lit it faintly.

Wiping his trouser pocket with one hand, he frowned tightly and began to swallow the clouds, his cold eyes became deep and gloomy in the smoke, and after a long time, he spoke, as if talking to himself, as if he had sworn an oath, "Lin Shiyu, I will not get divorced, as long as I live for a day, I will not get divorced." ”

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