Fu Shihan was already enduring it when he was taking the medicine just now, he knew that Su Wanxin was not in good health now, and he was worried about whether she would be affected by the virus.

I can endure it just now, but I can't bear it now.

A kiss that was not so tender, came suddenly.

Su Wan's mind and body were suppressed, her hands were pulled above her head, and her lips were sealed.

She could feel her heart beating faster, her eyes closed, and she was almost dragged into the quagmire by the long-lost familiarity of her snort entanglement.

She climbed up a little bit with difficulty, telling herself over and over again to be sensible. Then, as he slowly raised his head away from her, he reopened his eyes.

"I'm just sure you've been lying all along." Fu Shihan told her word by word, "Since the day you came back, you have been treating me like a fool." ”

"I didn't."

"You didn't come back to avenge three years ago, you came to get revenge on me."

Everything she did after she came back was to poke him in the heart.

She seemed to be afraid that he wouldn't hurt, and that he wouldn't care, so she used her strength again and again, changing the law to slap him and challenge his endurance.

"You know best whether I'm a gentleman or not, I'm willing to let you toss in front of me for three months, why do you think so?"

"Because you have no proof. Everyone in the Fu family, including Aunt Mo, has illusions about me. You still can't believe how the orphans you have raised for more than ten years have become white-eyed wolves. ”

Su Wanxin replied calmly, tilting his head to the side and not looking at him.

"Because I want to know how stupid I can be in your eyes."

Fu Shihan let go of his hand and let go of her wrist. Then he put one hand around her waist and the other behind her head, and lowered his head to bite her slightly open lip again.

His hot fingertips rubbed lightly around her waist, then lifted the hem of her dress little by little, and stroked it up the slender waist.

He felt her struggle, and bit her hard with weight, and the painful Su Wanxin subconsciously gasped.

"Tell me, how long have you been unconscious?"

He abruptly shifted back to the original question.

Su Wan's heart ached, his brain was empty, and he frowned and shook his head. "It didn't take long."

Fu Shihan's eyes sank slightly. After a blink of an eye, Su Wanxin felt a chill on his body, and his clothes had been lifted to his chest.

"Zhan Che told me that you had been asleep for more than a year, and Mu Suyu told me that you said that I didn't love you at all. Everyone is accusing me of not being good enough for you, including yourself. ”

Su Wanxin gritted her teeth and asked him with a smile: "Even if I am in a coma for more than a year, what can it mean?" What does Fu Shao mean by this? Do you want to tell me that you are already willing to forgive me? ”

"Don't forgive. Because if you don't forgive, you won't let you die. ”

Fu Shihan replied in the affirmative.

"You know in your heart that it is not easier to live than to die."

It's harder to live than to die.

This sentence seemed to poke Su Wan's tears, making her nose sour and her eyes red.

"Come to Japan, you and my account, let's settle it one by one.

From when you refused to marry me, to when you are now matching me with Sheng Qian.

From when you suspected me of having something to do with that ugly thing surnamed Shen three years ago, to today you got a Zhan Che and a Mu Xinghan dangling in front of me.

I not only remember these things in my heart, but also in my book.

I'll let you know when I'm ready to let you know whether I love you or not, and how I love you. ”