morbidly addicted

Chapter 82 Fu Jingxing, Are You Satisfied?

The light was too dim, and Li Jingman couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but he could smell the faint aroma of wine in the air.

he drank...

At the same time she realized this, Fu Jingxing also spoke to her at the door.

The tone was lazy and a little loose: "Manman, can you smile at me?"

He probably felt that his request was not too much, but Li Jingman didn't think so.

Given her current situation, is she still smiling at him?She doesn't wash her face with tears every day, which shows that she has a strong psychological quality.

There are so many people in the study, the air is not fresh.

She lost all thoughts of reading, stood up, and was about to walk past him to the door.

"Don't you even want to say a word to me?"

Uncharacteristically, Fu Jingxing held her arm and pulled her into his arms.

The tip of his nose hit his shirt, and the strong smell of alcohol came to his face, which seemed to be there, and seemed to have a little perfume.

It made Li Jingman frown.

"let me go."

She struggled, but Fu Jingxing did not let go, but pressed her into his arms, lowered his head, and gently sniffed at her neck.

"Manman, what does it smell like on you? It smells so good."

Realizing that something was wrong with him, Li Jingman's expression changed suddenly: "Fu Jingxing, you've drunk too much, don't be drunk here."

Fu Jingxing didn't let go, but easily carried her into his arms like a princess.

"Whether I am drunk or not, you will know later."

He hugged her and said calmly while walking towards the master bedroom.

"Manman, we are already married. I really want to maintain this marriage with you, but you have always been like a rock, cold and piercing..."

He hugged her, entered the master bedroom, closed the door, and locked it.

"Makes me sad."

Li Jingman's first reaction after falling on the bed was to run.

Fu Jingxing didn't stop him, he really drank too much, his fair cheeks were slightly red, and there was a trace of alcohol in his peach blossom eyes, he sat by the bed loosely, watching her run towards the door indifferently.

The door of the master bedroom is a combination lock, and she had never seen Fu Jingxing lock it before, and she didn't care much about the Fu family's affairs, so of course she didn't know the combination.

There are four digits in total, and her first reaction was to try Fu Jingxing's birthday, but she realized something was wrong after entering it.

Fu Jingxing was behind her, watching her movements, and smiled softly.

A slightly drunken laugh came out of his mouth, and it sounded particularly pleasant in the dimly lit room.

Li Jingman didn't know him well enough at that time, so he thought he was really happy.

Subconsciously looked back at him, turned around and found that he had come behind her without knowing when.

"Manman." He hugged her from behind, and when he spoke, his warm breath, along with the faint smell of alcohol, sprayed in her ears.

"So you still remember, I thought you forgot."

It was also at the moment when Li Jingman entered the password that she realized that she had memorized the string of numbers.

I still remember how profound it was, and I entered it without even thinking about it.

Fu Jingxing didn't wait for her to answer, and he was not annoyed, he was still very happy, and kissed her side face.

"Actually, you still care about me, don't you?"

Li Jingman responded to him this time, but he didn't say what he wanted to hear.

"Fu Jingxing, how much wine have you drunk?"

The scalding temperature was transmitted to her body through his shirt, and the strong smell of alcohol enveloped her together with his embrace.

Such a situation made Li Jingman feel very uncomfortable.

She wanted to push him away, but Fu Jingxing suddenly turned her over and pressed her against the door panel.

Those gentle and affectionate eyes fell directly on her body.

"Since you want to know how much wine I drank, why don't you taste it yourself?"

After speaking, he kissed her down.

Different from previous casual tastes, the predatory aura contained in this kiss is too dangerous.

Li Jingman clearly felt that what he wanted from her was far more than this kiss.

She starts to panic, starts to resist.

But it was useless, Fu Jingxing was gentle and cruel after drunk.

Fifteen days of pretending to be an illusion of peace was finally destroyed by him.

At the most painful moment, Li Jingman stared blankly at the ceiling, thinking helplessly.

Fu Jingxing, you have already got what you want, so can you let me go.

From the first time the two met now, from the beginning of being polite and polite, they finally came to this point.

She seemed to hate him before she could fall in love with him.

Afterwards, Fu Jingxing held her face curiously and looked at it.

"You didn't cry?"

Li Jingman's empty eyes focused on his face little by little.

Such a beautiful face, such a gentle expression, but why, why is he so cruel to her?
She was exhausted and desperate: "Fu Jingxing, are you satisfied? If you are satisfied, can we divorce?"

Still smelling of alcohol, he hugged her and rubbed her into his arms with a gentle voice, but his behavior became cruel again.

"Marriage is a lifetime commitment between two people, Manman, you can't leave me alone."

In the dark night, Fu Jingxing fell asleep contentedly.

Li Jingman curled up in his arms in despair, tortured by unbearable discomfort.

She wanted to take a bath, but she couldn't even break free from his restraint.

Is marriage a commitment?No, it's punishment.

Li Jingman, who was sleeping in the dark, unknowingly wet the pillow towel with tears.

……

Taizhou, the hospital, after two days and one night of rescue, Fu Jingxing finally opened his eyes in the ward.

He Chiyan smiled happily for the first time.

"Sir, are you awake? Do you feel any discomfort, do you need to call the doctor to come over again?"

Fu Jingxing was lying on the hospital bed, his beautiful face was as white as paper due to excessive blood loss.

His bright black eyes patrolled the ward, and his eyelashes fluttered up and down following his movements.

"What about her?"

After searching around, but not finding the person he wanted to see, Fu Jingxing's eyes dimmed, and his voice was astringent when he spoke.

He Chiyan lowered his head guiltily: "Madam, Madam... She is worried about the young master, so she went home to take the child!"

He didn't dare to look at Fu Jingxing's eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, so he made up a reason that he thought was very reasonable.

"Her? With a baby?"

On the hospital bed, Fu Jingxing smiled sarcastically as if he had heard some joke.

"He Chiyan, you really can't even lie."

Based on what he knew about Li Jingman, if she could take care of the child at home, his name would be written upside down in the future.

He Chiyan's face was stiff, and he didn't understand where he was showing his feet.

Fu Jingxing's face was pale, and he looked at him lightly.

The gentle watery eyes, like a deep pool, made it impossible to see the bottom at a glance, and it was impossible to judge his true emotions.

"Let's be honest, where did she go?"

After waiting for a while, before He Chiyan could reply, Fu Jingxing looked at his guilty look and suddenly made a bold guess.

"Could it be that she thought I was going to die, so she packed up her things overnight and ran away with Xia Luoshu?"

(End of this chapter)