In the dark, he Xian stared at the ceiling.
The voice of men's and women's love has been lingering in my ears, as if the magic sound had penetrated my brain for a long time.
He bit the tip of his tongue and reminded himself by the sharp pain that he must restrain himself.
In front of Xu muzhou, he was like a vegetable chicken. He didn't even have any competitiveness.
The only chance of winning is the four years of living together day and night, wholeheartedly accompanying, responding to every request and helping every difficulty.
However, now that Li Kexin is involved, I'm afraid Fu Shuang will probably alienate him.
Even if he is not alienated, he will at least reduce him to a negative score in his heart.
All night, he Xian didn't sleep. His mind was like cooking a pot of porridge.
And those who can't sleep at night, in addition to He Xian, also have Fu Shuang.
Recently, her psychological shadow has obviously improved, and she can smoothly integrate with Xu muzhou and reach the peak almost every time.
This time, however, it failed.
When taking a bath, she was in good shape and had a water battle with Xu muzhou. However, as soon as she got to bed and was about to get to the point, she could not help trembling. As soon as Xu muzhou touched her, she got goose bumps all over, wanted to escape and scream.
She gritted her teeth and tried hard to tell herself that she could do it. It's okay. Xu muzhou won't hurt her.
However, it is of no use.
At the moment Xu muzhou entered, she convulsed out of control again, and didn't stop until she lost her strength.
Xu muzhou always thought that Fu Shuang's mental disorder had been healed. Unexpectedly, he suddenly relapsed tonight. He was also startled and comforted to let her relax.
"Shuang, Shuang, how are you?"
Xu muzhou couldn't help wiping the sweat beads on his head and face. He endured the pain and checked the situation of Fu Shuang.
Fu Shuang was panting, sweating, aching, paralyzed, motionless, his eyes half open and half closed, as if he had only half his life left.
Xu muzhou barely calmed down and twisted a towel to wipe Fu Shuang's sweat. When she rubbed there, her body trembled again.
"Well, well, I won't touch you. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Xu muzhou quickly stepped back to avoid physical contact with Fu Shuang, waiting for her to recover.
For half an hour, Fu Shuang exhaled deeply, as if he had gone through hell.
"Shuang, what's the matter with you? Aren't you all right? Why are you convulsing again?"
Fu Shuang smiled bitterly: "Kexin, she was really pregnant. That day, when we left the hospital with our front feet, her rear feet were caught and knocked out the child. She fainted because of poor recovery after the operation and massive bleeding caused by depression. It's not endometriosis or inflammation."
Xu muzhou had guessed the truth of the matter, but unexpectedly, it would lead to Fu Shuang's psychological shadow to make a comeback.
He was angry and helpless. He couldn't help scolding: "how can he Xian, that smelly boy, act like this? I think he's done well recently. I thought he'd reformed. Unexpectedly, he still didn't do anything."
Fu Shuang stood up and sighed: "I thought he had changed his mind and become a new man. I didn't expect... Oh, rivers and mountains are easy to change, and his nature is hard to change!"
"I don't care whether he changes or not. I just hurt you. It's a pit."
Xu Mu Zhou shook his head irritably and was depressed.
Just this mute, he can only swallow it.
You can't go to Hexian and tell him that because he forced Li Kexin to kill the child, Fu Shuang was scared out of humanity. Now his happiness has been deprived. Let Hexian compensate.
Fu Shuang looked at the void and wanted to scratch the wall.
Confused, she was dragged in, innocent and implicated a small life. Before she could digest and accept this fact, she was reminded of the past, and the psychological barrier that was hard to overcome broke out again.
This time, she really fell into the pit.
When she saw he Xian, she had to beat him up.
Bastard, it's OK to play. It's better to wipe the fart. Why did you pull it on her and make her so miserable!
Xu muzhou cheered up to appease Fu Shuang for fear that she might think nonsense.
Fu Shuang waved his hand, helpless and powerless: "forget it, go to sleep. Leave everything until tomorrow."
Xu muzhou can only deceive himself and others. At the same time, he also deceives Fu Shuang: "Shuang Shuang, it will be fine. Haven't you been all right before? You can be all right before, and there will be no problem in the future. Maybe you just can't stand the stimulation for the moment, and you'll be fine in a few days."
Fu Shuang didn't know whether he could get out of the shadow. He didn't want him to get angry. He could only nod with anger and impatience.
Both of them stayed up all night.
The next day, three people met in the downstairs restaurant with big dark circles under their eyes.
"Shuang, you..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Fu Shuang snorted coldly, threw his white eyes at him, turned his face and turned the back of his head at him.
He Xian suddenly smiled and said, "frost, don't be angry!"
Fu Shuang ignored him, took a milk yellow bag, took a big bite, chewed hard, and screwed up his eyebrows and eyes, as if all his strength had been used.
He Xian trembled and finished his calf. His ancestors were really angry.