Quick Wear: The host is a jerk again and runs away

Chapter 420: Revenge of the Republic of China 8

Xue Yi seemed not to hear his words and continued crying, "Do you know how much I like you? I have loved you since the first time I saw you in Lancheng that day."

"I want to come to West City, and I also want to be closer to you."

"Don't chase me away, Fu Xicheng."

As she spoke, she buried her head in the crook of his neck and breathed in his scent greedily.

It's not like Fu Xicheng hasn't been confessed to before, but this is the first time he's been so frank and passionate, and even cried in front of someone.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman buried in his neck. His Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't push her away.

His voice was a little hoarse: "You are the same age as my nephew, do you think we are a good match?"

Xue Yi raised her head, tears still on her face, but her eyes were sparkling. She held Fu Xicheng's face with her hands and said seriously: "Age is not a problem. As long as you are willing, we are suitable."

Fu Xicheng looked at her, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to push her away, but when he saw her wet eyes, he stopped for some reason.

"You have a fiancé."

"Zhang Shuwan, I'm not interested in married women."

Xue Yi immediately denied it when she heard it: "I don't like him, it was all arranged by my family."

"I like you, Fu Xicheng, I like you."

Fu Xicheng lowered his eyes, his eyes showing undisguised suspicion and scrutiny: "But I don't like you."

She suddenly let go of her hand, stood up from Fu Xicheng, took a few steps back, and distanced herself from him.

Xue Yi raised her hand, wiped the tears from her face, and said in a choked voice: "Okay, I get it. You have your principles, and I shouldn't force you."

"Since you don't like me, I'll leave."

With that said, she turned around and left.

Fu Xicheng looked at her back and suddenly felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart.

He frowned and called her: "Stop."

Xue Yi stopped but didn't look back.

Fu Xicheng walked up to her, looked down at her, and said in a low voice: "You really don't like Xiao Beichen?"

Xue Yi was silent out of spite. The next second, the man lifted her chin forcefully, forcing her to look up and look at him.

Fu Xicheng looked at her, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes: "Answer me."

Xue Yi was forced by his momentum and subconsciously took a step back, but the man grabbed her waist and pulled her back into his arms.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and the woman could clearly feel the rise and fall of his chest and his strong heartbeat.

She looked up at him, a hint of stubbornness flashing in her eyes: "I don't like it."

Fu Xicheng looked at her, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.

This kiss was extremely fierce and random. His lips and tongue rushed around in her mouth as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Xue Yi was kissed by him until she couldn't breathe and could only passively endure his invasion.

She put her hands on his chest and tried to push him away, but he grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head.

The man's movements were powerful and strong. He easily tore off her cheongsam and bit her snow-white shoulder. His eyes were dark. "Zhang Shuwan, if I find out that you are lying to me, you will be dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed the man onto the desk, with the documents scattered all over the floor, and approached him, leaving no space between them.

Xue Yi felt her body go cold. She screamed and subconsciously hugged his neck, but the man hit her even harder.

Fu Xicheng threw her on the bed, pressed his whole body on her, looked down at her, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

He reached out, untied his tie, threw it on the ground, then leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

Xue Yi felt dizzy from his kiss and could only passively endure his demands.

She put her hands on his chest, trying to push him away, but she had no strength at all.

"Fu Xicheng... bastard..."

"Don't you like me? You can't stand this?"

He didn't stop, but put his big hands on her waist and kissed her more fiercely.

"Since Miss Shuwan has the courage to climb onto the bed, don't cry out in pain."

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