Such a big mountain pressed down, Wen Cha was so frightened that her legs and stomach were weak, and her eyes widened in disbelief, "You, what did you just say?" ”

"Responsible," Fu Han's voice was calm and cold.

"No way!" Wen Cha immediately rejected his request, "You have lost your youth, and so have me, why should I be responsible, this is not in line with common sense, I don't agree." ”

"Then don't break up." Fu Leng smiled coldly, his long and narrow eyes fell on her slightly flustered face, "You provoked me and did such a thing again, do you think you will leave?" ”

Warm tea poured, "What did I do to me?" I just don't think we're the right character. ”

"What's not suitable?" Fu stared at her coldly, his tone was very dangerous, obviously the remaining anger had not subsided, and a new hatred had risen.

"It's not appropriate anywhere," Wen Cha shook his head under great pressure, and said, "I think it's better for us to be separated, I'm not kidding, and I hope you take my words to heart."

"Huh!" Fu Han chuckled: "What if I don't agree?"

"It's okay if you don't agree, I'll break up unilaterally."

Unilateral breakup......

Fu Han rubbed his fingers, looking at her slightly cunning appearance, he was really hated and angry in his heart, "I still don't agree, what are you going to do?" ”

Warm tea: "......"

He leaned slightly, leaned close to her ear, and said resolutely and coldly: "Break up with me, don't even think about it in this life."

There was a coldness in his voice that penetrated into the bone marrow, as if he had broken through the calm on his face and revealed the hideous glacier in his heart.

Wen Cha was stunned in place, a pair of beautiful cat eyes were wide open, and his expressionless appearance was clearly reflected in his eyes.

Faded from the softness of the past, his gaze was immersed in the coldness that had not melted for thousands of years, as if he wanted to drag her into the bottomless abyss.

"Y-" she stepped back a little scared, "what the hell are you trying to do?" ”

Fu Han gently stepped back, looked at her condescendingly, and took all her expressions into his eyes, "What do you say I want to do?" ”

Wen Cha was extremely helpless, "We haven't known each other for more than two months, and we don't like each other at all, why can't you just let me go?" ”

I didn't like it to the point that I had to be the other party.

This sentence made Fu Leng laugh, "Didn't I say it?" Give me back my youth, and I will promise you. ”

Wen Cha is speechless, how can you say that you can return such a thing as youth? Fu Han is giving her a problem.

"I can't help it," Wen Cha couldn't help it, looking at him pitifully, "You change other conditions." ”

"That's the only condition."

"I don't agree."

"I didn't ask what you meant."

Warm tea: "......"

As soon as these words fell, the two entered a brief silence.

Fu Han lowered his eyes and stared at her, Wen Cha raised his eyes and glared at him, but he didn't speak again.

Fu Han was in no mood to say, Wen Cha didn't know what to say.

He doesn't eat oil and salt now, he is stubborn, and he can't do anything about warm tea.

After a few moments, somehow, the air became a little sticky.

Wen Cha couldn't stand it and lowered his head, avoiding Fu Han's gaze, "Doctor Fu, we can't convince anyone now, let's calm down for a while." ”

Fu Han's thin lips moved slightly, "You want to continue the cold war with me?" ”

Wen Cha took a deep breath, "Doctor Fu, I'm serious now, and I hope you do the same." ”

"Where am I not serious?" Fu asked coldly, "Am I not good enough for you?" Doesn't care enough about you or what's wrong? You tell me! ”

His questioning tone made Wen Cha shrink his neck, during this period of time, Fu Han was indeed very good, and he did everything in all aspects, even her stone heart was almost covered.

But he shouldn't have been so curious.

Or rather, he's too attentive to her, which isn't a good thing.

The best relationship between two people is to give each other some proper freedom in intimacy.

Fu Han couldn't give her such freedom, and he had to dig out her whole person, such feelings were terrifying.

"You're good," after a moment's hesitation, she whispered, "It's me who's bad, I'm not worthy—"

She didn't say the last word "you", and he choked it into her throat.

He leaned down viciously and slammed into the corner of her lips.

"I won't allow you to say that!"

Before he could finish whispering, he kissed her deeply with anger.

Love has never been unworthy, only useless.

Since she gave him a thought, she shouldn't have withdrawn so easily.

He doesn't agree and doesn't want to!

Wen Cha was kissed by him and couldn't stand it, and after being shocked, he reached out to push him.

Fu Han grabbed her waist with one hand, grabbed her wrist with the other, pressed her to the door, and passionately and resolutely snatched the breath from her lips and teeth.

Wen Cha couldn't stand such eagerness, let alone this uncontrollable feeling, turned his head and wanted to avoid him, Fu Han crossed a trace of coldness in his eyes that went deep into the night, and directly bit the corner of her mouth.

The smell of rust instantly smeared the taste buds of the two of them, like a key to open the cage of the beast, letting go of the demon imprisoned in his heart.

Wen Cha quickly sensed that something was wrong with him.

He barely gave her time to switch to oxygen, and the heat in his eyes was as if he was going to drown her.

No, it can't be like this.

She raised her leg and kicked him hard, but her legs were imprisoned by Fu Han, Wen Cha couldn't move, she could only be like a little beast that was powerless to break free from the hunter's trap, and lost the ability to resist little by little.

Feeling the body in his arms gradually softening, Fu Han finally gave her time to breathe before she was about to suffocate.

As Wen Cha breathed like a dying fish, the corners of his lips ran down her undulating neck, leaving one trail after another that was too deep to look at.

"Don't ......" Wen Cha trembled with a kiss, and her beautiful eyes were full of pleading and compromise, "Spare me ......"

Fu Han turned a deaf ear, and his fingers fell on her meager placket, intending to tear her skirt.

Thinking of the monitor in the aisle, Wen Cha trembled with fright, "Don't!" You can't do this! ”

"Why can't I?" Fu Han stopped his hand, and his gaze fell indifferently on her frightened face, "You trample on my feelings, and I charge a little interest, shouldn't it?" ”

Wen Cha: "......" has experienced such a madman, she has a shadow of love, okay?

"I—we're not boyfriend and girlfriend now," she said, "you're doing this, you're invading me; You'd better stop. ”

"That's what you think." Fu Leng laughed, his long narrow eyes full of sarcasm, he let go of the waist holding Wen Cha, and easily found her door key.

"What are you doing?" Seeing him like this, Wen Cha was really scared, "You'd better let go of me, or I'll call the police immediately!" ”

Fu Han didn't hear it, opened the door with the key, stretched out his big hand, and hugged her in.