bayedsolid Chapter 254 I Don't Like You Disappearing from My World
Chapter 254 I Don't Like You Disappearing from My World
It wasn't until it was completely dark that the black Bentley slowly started and drove away from the suburbs.
On the empty road, the black cab drove towards the city center.
The car's heater was turned up to the maximum.
An Ying curled up in the back seat, drifting off to sleep, feeling like her whole body was about to fall apart.
She was wearing a men's overcoat.
This coat belongs to Fu Chengli.
Her own coat got dirty.
There was a large stain.
The clothes under the coat were also tattered and torn.
His clothes were the only thing she could wear to cover her body.
My legs and groin are tingling.
The red marks he left from pinching her hadn't faded yet.
An Ying managed to move her calves and shift to a lying position.
I accidentally kicked a pile of used wet wipes that were lying on my feet under the seat.
The car still had a lingering, alluring scent.
For the first time, An Ying felt that Fu Chengli was a beast.
She had mistakenly thought he was a man who wasn't interested in women.
He asked her if she wanted to do it again.
She said no.
He insisted on going against her wishes.
He deliberately tormented her from dawn till dusk.
I can't remember how many times.
Then why ask?
It's unnecessary.
An Ying was lying in the back seat, the car was swaying so much that it almost made her fall asleep, when the car door was suddenly pulled open.
Fu Chengli leaned in and put his arm around her shoulder.
"We're home, time to go back to sleep."
An Ying shuddered and instinctively shrank back.
Go back to sleep... He won't want more, will he?!
Fu Chengli saw that An Ying's eyes were red and swollen, like a frightened little rabbit, and said speechlessly:
"Go home, shower, and sleep. Are you going to spend the night in the car?"
An Ying: "........."
Fu Chengli stared at the view under her coat and smiled, "I don't mind. If you still want to play, I'll keep you company."
An Ying stared wide-eyed and shook her head frantically.
She turned her head and looked out the window.
Only then did I realize that I had returned to the underground parking lot.
Fu Chengli raised his hand, gesturing for An Ying to come over, and then he carried her up.
An Ying was holding her anger in and didn't want to hug him.
Today's matter is not over yet.
She suffered so much injustice, yet he preemptively struck and lost his temper.
They even bullied themselves to an unrestrained degree.
Don't think that a casual hug and kiss can erase everything!
An Ying stubbornly wrapped his coat tighter around her face, pushed his arm away, and climbed toward the car door by herself.
She wanted to get off the bus herself.
Fu Chengli withdrew his hand and chuckled speechlessly.
He simply held onto the car door, tilted his head, and watched her get out of the car with amusement.
An Ying struggled to get off the bus.
Step onto solid ground.
My knees were shaking so badly I almost fell.
With every step I took, a certain place was being pulled painfully.
Could it be... torn apart...?
An Ying gasped.
She even felt like tearing Fu Chengli apart.
Just then, I tripped over my toe.
She cried out in alarm, lost her balance, and fell forward.
Suddenly I felt a tightness in my arm.
Before she had completely fallen, Fu Chengli pulled her up with a large hand.
Then he naturally wrapped her arms around his neck and lifted her knees.
This embrace forces the two people to look into each other's eyes.
An Ying pouted, turned her face away, and struggled a few times, trying to get out of his arms.
Anyway, I just resisted it.
The main character is someone who is dishonest and disobedient.
Fu Chengli held onto the person in his arms tightly and wouldn't let go.
His expression turned serious, and he said in a deep voice, "If you keep moving around, your coat will fall off and no one will pick it up for you. You'll end up walking home naked by yourself."
An Ying: "........."
That threat worked.
An Ying pursed her lips.
She was clearly in the right in all the events that happened today. Where was he when she was being humiliated by Fu Haidong and when she was almost burned by Gao Lu?
But why is Fu Chengli so assertive and domineering, while she becomes the one he can manipulate, bully, and vent his anger on?
An Ying felt increasingly wronged as she thought about it, and tears streamed down her face.
Tears always taste bitter.
Back at his house, Fu Chengli carried her directly to the bathroom.
Perhaps they were both angry with each other, so they both held their tongues and didn't say a word.
The only sound that could be heard was the rushing water from the shower.
He silently washed every inch of her skin.
Looking at the marks on her body.
Some were kissed out by him, some were bitten out by him, and some were pinched out by him.
It was strikingly obvious compared to her fair skin.
Fu Chengli gritted his teeth, his face dark, and he felt a pang of regret.
Things really got out of control just now.
We shouldn't have bullied her to the point where she couldn't even walk.
After washing her, he turned off the water valve, dried her off, and carried her out to place her on the sink.
Let her feet rest on the edge of the sink.
"Let me see if you're hurt."
He lowered his eyes and carefully applied medicine to her swollen area.
An Ying remained silent, but couldn't help hissing as she applied the medicine.
Fu Chengli took a deep breath.
Judging from her attitude, she's determined to carry this anger through the night.
He has always disliked spending the night with negative emotions.
Fu Chengli lowered his head and sighed deeply.
He helplessly rested his head on her shoulder.
Seeing that An Ying didn't push him away, he took the initiative to kiss the corner of her mouth and also kissed the tears on her cheek.
Salty.
Fu Chengli greedily inhaled the sweet scent of her body after her bath.
Okay, she won.
He lowered his voice and said softly, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, okay?"
Fu Chengli never bowed his head.
This is the first time.
In the past, when he had conflicts with Fu Haidong, he was able to turn the tables and make his father so angry that he would throw things and bang on the door.
When he was fighting with Qin Jinchuan, he was able to destroy the Qin family's business without consulting Qin Jinchuan first, forcing Qin Jinchuan to suffer in silence.
The entire northern city knows about Fu Chengli's shrewdness; even the Emperor himself would show him deference.
Only An Ying dared to dance on his trigger points.
He was at his wit's end with her.
The reason I lost control like this today is partly because I enjoy doing this with her.
On the other hand, it is also a manifestation of possessiveness that arises after jealousy.
The way Lu Qiyao held onto her hand and wouldn't let go was like a sharp bayonet, stabbing his heart again and again.
Lu Qiyao has been taking An Ying away for seven years, and then he doesn't cherish her at all.
Fu Chengli finally managed to win An Ying over, but now Lu Qiyao is interfering and causing trouble.
If he hadn't arrived in time today, she would definitely have gone to the hospital with Lu Qiyao.
What's next after that?
Careful attention, and then old feelings rekindled?
Fu Chengli nuzzled his head against An Ying's neck and pleaded in a low voice, "I was so worried about you today that I did this. I really dislike the feeling of you being out of contact, that kind of..."
He paused, then looked up and stared intently into An Ying's teary eyes.
"That feeling, the feeling of you disappearing from my world."