Fu Shao, your wife is a little arrogant

Chapter 320
Shi Xian was probably tired, and he slept soundly and sweetly after a while.

In the dream, there seemed to be no distress, and no calculations.

Everything is peaceful.

But the man who had been tortured by the fragrance for a long time, looked at the slender figure from the side, feeling very uncomfortable.

Is he rejected or abandoned?

After forcibly ordering the out-of-control thoughts, Fu Sishen approached again, stretched out his hand and took the heartless little woman into his arms again.

The man's actions were not gentle, he woke up the woman who was sleeping well.

Shi Xian looked at the magnified handsome face in front of her eyes, her brain froze for a moment, and she quickly realized that the person who hugged her was Fu Sishen.

Yes, he's over here.

The woman looked at him quietly with eyes that didn't know why, but when she saw that the man didn't make a sound, she could only open her lips and say, "Don't hug me, it's hot."

It was really hot, and she felt that she was already sweating.

He approached, feeling as if he was going to catch fire any minute.

Fu Sishen stared at her through the warm yellow lamp, and the accumulated emotions in his heart continued to ferment in the quiet air.

He thought that these days, he was deliberately left out by her.

Thinking of Ye Heng's hug at the gate of Lin Xuchen's villa a few days ago.

The man burst into jealousy for a moment, not only did not let go, but hugged her even tighter.

"If you don't give me a hug, let someone else hug you?"

Be angry with him, right?

Then the turbulent words gradually drowned out Shi Xian's protest.

Fu Sishen's emotions came too fast, and those clamoring thoughts made him suddenly lose control.

"Fu Sishen..." Shi Xian had his hands imprisoned by him, struggling in vain.

Looking at the handsome face that was brewing a storm, Shi Xian felt that he was being pushed into the middle of the wave.

Going up and not going up, going down and not coming down, just being controlled by him to death.

How do you feel?

Hate?

or uncomfortable?
But none of them, and some just felt a little helpless at his sudden temper.

Fu Sishen's delicate tenderness fell on the corners of her crimson lips, and then, a pleasant male voice overflowed her thin lips: "Tell me, what do you want, as long as you say it, I will give it to you, okay..."

I don't want anything, I just want to sleep.

But you can't say this, the man will be even angrier if you say it.

When Shi Xian was in a daze, Fu Sishen gently punished him with his usual method.

"Xianxian, did you miss me?"

Fu Si's deep dark eyes looked at the corners of her reddish eyes, and he didn't feel sorry for her, but still clinging to her.

And the cold woman looked at him in bewilderment.

There was a look of being bullied in his eyes.

But she just didn't speak and didn't respond.

Enthusiasm is something that is difficult to control if it is not in oneself.

Time passed by minute by minute.

When Fu Sishen touched the woman's hot skin, he realized that the heat was unusual.

next second.

Holding the drowsy woman in his arms, the man growled sullenly, "Damn it!"

He got up, quickly picked up the clothes on the carpet and put them on her in a hurry.

When she said it was hot, she was already so hot that she had a fever, but he was still angry at her, pestering her to vent his anger without preaching.

At this moment, Fu Sishen really regretted not noticing her discomfort.

After Fu Sishen tidied up his clothes, he hurriedly called Shen Xu to find a doctor.

When the doctor came to give Shi Xian an IV and Fu Sishen fed her medicine again, it was already 02:30 in the morning.

Sharing the same bed again, the man has no other thoughts.

He fell asleep with the sick woman in his arms.

In the morning, when Qi Xue came to knock on the door to deliver breakfast, she was stopped by Shen Xu.

Then he told about Shi Xian's illness last night.

Fu Sishen's speed was also quite fast. Last night before going to bed, he called Sister Yun, and the work was immediately postponed.

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(End of this chapter)