Men know how to pity and cherish jade, but this man is cold-blooded and vicious in his bones.

He seemed to like bullying this woman very much, especially seeing her being bullied and begging for mercy.

He only felt that his body seemed to be faintly tense and hot.

Fu Sinian bent down, looked at her at the same level, and then pressed the rim of the red wine glass to her lips.

"Drink it."

Fu Sinian ordered her to drink down the wine.

Mu Nian blushed and muttered, "I don't know how to drink..."

"Do you want to drink?" Fu Sinian interrupted her.

Mu Nian gritted her teeth, took the rim of the glass in her mouth, and poured down the jerky red wine one mouthful at a time.

The red wine overflowed bit by bit from the slit of her lips, slipped from the corner of her jaw, dripped continuously on the skirt and collar, and slid deeper into the collar along the texture of her fair skin.

The black one is her uniform, the goose-yellow bow tie is stained with a little red wine, and the white one is her skin. The wine dripped on her skin, like blood beads, revealing a charming beauty. sexy.

Fu Sinian suddenly put his arms around her waist, bowed his head, and his thin lips fell on her collarbone until he sucked the wine bead, leaving a bright red hickey.

At the same time, he raised his eyes, and on his thin lips, there was a red stain of wine, which made his whole face bewitching and evil.

Mu Nian is allergic to alcohol, but a glass of red wine is enough to turn her whole body red.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes gradually blurred, and her breathing became a little short.

"Master Fu...can you spare me?"

Her voice is like old wine, people will easily fall into intoxication after listening to it.

Fu Sinian's eyes fell on her lips, which were also stained red with wine.

This mouth is very much like that woman.

After two years of marriage, he has never looked at that woman directly, but his mouth is especially eye-catching.

Munian's mouth is a standard proportion of beautiful lips, double M line, with sweet lips.

Fu Sinian suddenly bowed his head and kissed her lips.

"Hmm..." Mu Nian couldn't avoid it, and the warm breath of his lips invaded without hindrance.

At the same time, the man raised his hand and clasped the belt hanging on the wall lamp with his backhand. After a moment, the belt came loose.

His hands were finally free, Mu Nian's legs went limp, he staggered, and fell limply into his arms.

After being hung on the wall lamp for more than half an hour, the muscles in her hands were already stiff and numb, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

With only one hand, Fu Sinian firmly caught her.

Her body is so gentle.

Fu Sinian's eyes darkened slightly, and he instinctively hugged her into his arms.

The next second—

Mu Nian gritted her teeth, and suddenly cursed, "Bastard!"

She clenched her fist and slammed it hard at him.

Fu Sinian didn't even hide.

She hit his chest with a powerless fist like cotton, but she didn't feel any pain at all. Like an angry kitten, she stretched out a paw to hit him, but it was like scratching.

Fu Sinian smiled, and jokingly said, "Are you angry?"

"Fu Sinian!!" Seeing him laughing so ironically, Mu Nian became more and more annoyed, clenched his fists, and punched him on the body.

Perhaps because of drinking, the punches she swung were light and directionless, and several punches missed.

Fu Sinian didn't expect that she really couldn't drink, and her wine quality was so bad when she was drunk.

"Is it enough?" Fu Sinian grabbed her hand.

No matter how patient he was, he couldn't let her mess around.

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