Chapter 245 Venting
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Xia Lin'an heard the movement, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who?" β/p
Fu Yiming stood there, looking at Xia Lin'an quietly, obviously she was scared, but she stubbornly bit her lower lip and didn't say anything. /p
This angered Fu Yiming's nerves, he walked over with a strained face, lay down on the bed, and obviously felt the woman next to him stiffen. /p
Xia Lin'an said: "Fu Yiming ......"/p
Fu Yiming didn't speak, he stretched out his hand and gently hugged the woman into his arms. /p
Xia Lin'an's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she knew that the man holding her at this time was Fu Yiming. /p
Xia Lin'an felt the heat source from Fu Yiming's body, her body was gradually warmed, and the nerves that had been tense all day slowly relaxed. /p
Fu Yiming waited until she relaxed her body, and then turned over and pressed on her vigorously. /p
Xia Lin'an's lips were kissed, and then his body was also covered by a domineering and tough aura. /p
She had no power to resist and was forced to withstand Fu Yiming's attack. /p
After a kiss, Xia Lin'an slowly raised his hand and groped in the darkness to caress Fu Yiming's handsome face. /p
Gentle fingertips slid across his face, Fu Yiming's body shook, and he retreated slightly from Xia Lin'an's soft body. /p
Despite this, the fragrant fragrance on Xia Lin'an's body still wafted into his nose, causing a fire in the depths of his body. /p
Xia Lin'an felt that Fu Yiming's body was tense and very hot, she suddenly understood, and her cheeks turned red. /p
She wanted to push Fu Yiming away, but was held down by Fu Yiming's big hand, clasped tightly in her arms, and a hoarse voice came from above her head: "Don't move." β/p
"Just let me hold it for a while." /p
Fu Yiming seemed to sigh and coaxed Xia Lin'an softly. /p
Xia Lin'an didn't dare to move, although she was unemployed, she also knew that once a man's desire rose, it would be difficult to calm down. /p
After a long while, Xia Lin'an felt that Fu Yiming's body was still very hot, and she asked quietly in the dark: "Fu Yiming...... You okay? β/p
Fu Yiming didn't speak, but just hugged Xia Lin'an tighter. /p
In the dark. /p
The two embraced each other quietly. /p
"Why don't you say you're scared?" /p
Fu Yiming asked in a deep voice. /p
Xia Lin'an froze for a moment, and forced a smile: "What are you talking about, what?" β/p
Fu Yiming let go of Xia Lin'an, his forehead was against hers, with his good night vision, he could see the flicker in Xia Lin'an's eyes. /p
"Why don't you say you're afraid of the dark?" /p
Fu Yiming asked again. /p
Xia Lin'an lowered his eyes and bit his lower lip tightly, but he refused to explain, this pitiful appearance would soften anyone's heart when they saw it. /p
However, Fu Yiming did not intend to let Xia Linan go. /p
His big hand roamed over Xia Lin'an's body, causing Xia Lin'an to tremble, and she frowned, enduring this torture painfully. /p
"Why don't you say you're afraid of being touched?" /p
Fu Yiming's voice sounded again in the quiet ward, but without any desire or personal feelings. /p
Then, his big hand moved to Xia Lin'an's neck, and his fingertips caressed her bandaged wound, Xia Lin'an's body suddenly stiffened, and the fear in his eyes gradually revealed. /p
"Why don't you say it? Well? β/p
Last night's footage came to life like a movie replay. Xia Lin'an's breathing became short, and he shouted out in a crying voice: "Don't-"/p."
Fu Yiming's hand movement paused, a trace of unbearability crossed his eyes, but his big hand still wandered around her neck, imitating the action of pinching people as if out of nowhere. /p
"Don't want anything?" /p
"Don't kill meβ" /p
Fu Yiming's actions forced Xia Linan to burst into tears, and she bit her lower lip to prevent herself from crying. /p
At that moment, Fu Yiming had an impulse to let go, hug her well, and comfort her. /p
But-"If you want Miss Xia to recover as soon as possible, the most direct and effective way is to let her face the facts bravely, instead of choosing to escape." β/p
The doctor's analysis made Fu Yiming sober up a little, he was ruthless, and his big hand clamped Xia Lin'an's dodging head, and forced him to ask: "Since you are afraid, why do you want to escape?" Why put up with it? Why not speak up? Answer me, why! β/p
Xia Lin'an was forced to look directly into Fu Yiming's eyes, and in the dark, she couldn't see anything clearly, especially the tears kept blurring her vision in front of her. /p
The same despair and sadness surrounded her as last night, and a certain thread in Xia Lin'an's head broke, and she began to sobb softly, and then cried out loud. /p
Her hands clutched Fu Yiming's shirt tightly, crying very sadly, and her shoulders trembled. /p
Seeing that she finally vented the suppressed emotions in her heart, Fu Yiming sighed, turned over, hugged her distressedly, and patted her back with his big hand. /p
"Cry, cry and you'll be fine." /p
Fu Yijian comforted her and spoke softly. /p
Xia Lin'an woke up at noon today, without crying or making trouble, and without mentioning last night's accident, her reaction surprised everyone. /p
Xia Lin'an's strength seems to be good on the surface, but in fact it is the worst. /p
Because this not only cannot fundamentally cure Xia Lin'an's psychological disorder, but will also bring her trouble in her future life, especially her physical and mental health. /p
After hearing the doctor's analysis, Fu Yiming's heart sank to the bottom of the sea, and he frowned tightly and his face was gloomy. /p
There is no other way than to force Xia Linan to vent his emotions. That's why he chose to assault in the middle of the night. /p
At this time, the mental state of the person is relatively weak, and it is suitable to break through the psychological defense line established by Xia Lin'an. /p
Xia Lin'an's tears soaked Fu Yiming's shirt. /p
He gently lifted Xia Lin'an's chin, looked at her slightly swollen from crying, her eyes that were still crying, and said softly: "I can't cry anymore." β/p
Xia Lin'an stopped her tears, and her body was still trembling and trembling. /p
Fu Yijian felt that a large piece of clothing on his chest was wet, and he sighed, feeling unbearable for his behavior just now. /p
"Do you blame me?" /p
Fu Yiming asked her. /p
Xia Lin'an grabbed Fu Yijian's clothes and shook his head. /p
Xia Lin'an had been suppressing himself all day, but now after crying, she felt a little better. /p
She herself also understands that if it weren't for Fu Yiming's questioning tonight, she would have been forced to have an emotional breakdown one day in the future, and the damage she would have suffered at that time would only be worse than now, and it might also cause psychological disorders. /p
Fu Yiming waited until Xia Lin'an stopped crying, he wanted to get up, but Xia Lin'an pulled his clothes, and she blurted out nervously, "Where are you going?" β/p
Fu Yiming felt her dependence on him and her uneasiness at this time, he reached out and patted her on the head, and coaxed: "Good, let go, I'll solve some personal problems." β/p
Xia Lin'an sobbed and asked pitifully, "No, can you solve it in bed?" β/p
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