"Song yu'er!" Fu Si Mu roared, "I'm sorry for the past. You can punish me any way you want, but please don't make fun of your body!"

For a moment, Song Yu felt that she was back three years ago. No matter what she did wrong, he would coax her.

It's different from three years ago. He has his fiancee, so he gives all his tenderness to that woman.

She tilted her head, staring at the distance, and asked him, "Fu simu, can't we go back forever?"

She lowered her eyes, pressed back the sour feeling in her heart, gently sucked her nose, and then asked him with a smile: "Zhong long and I are going to have a wedding soon, will you stay to attend?"

Fu Si Mu clenched his fist, and his dignified face showed a trace of pale defeat.

"I really hope you can come. After all, I can only wear a wedding dress once in my life. That may be the most beautiful time in my life. Don't you want to try it? Will you regret it at that time?"

Fu Si Mu looks at the cruel smile on her face, comes forward to pull her again, and wants to take her back to the house.

However, song yu'er suddenly tugs his body into the sofa, and his upper body falls towards her. In order not to press the injury on her shoulder, his hands are on both sides of her body in time.

Two people almost nose to nose, so close, even each other's face small hair can see clearly.

"What do you want to do?" His voice was hoarse and trembling with anger. "Do you want to torture me like this to be happy?"

Song yu'er's eyes are slightly red. She kisses his lips and asks him, "did she kiss you like this last night?"

Her hands tightly hugged his body, the distance between the two people closer and closer, she blurred her eyes and asked him: "have you ever been so close to her? When you did it with her, did you think of those happy days when we used to be in bed? "

"Song yu'er..." Fu simu can't continue to listen. He tries to push her away, but the woman pesters him like a soft cane.

"Why, it's just a kiss. I'm so afraid. I'm sorry for her?" Song yu'er laughed sarcastically, "Fu Si mu, I didn't expect that one day a man like you would become a saint of love. Would you like to marry her, so it's time to take heart?"

"She and I are not what you think." Fu simu had pain in his eyes, "what about you? Do you love Zhong long? Did you pretend to hate him so much? If you don't like him, why do you want to marry him? Do you think about me in your heart? "

"Don't Mr. Fu think his words are ridiculous? You already have a fiancee. Does it make sense to say that now? "

"Well, Miss Song, you are going to marry someone else soon. What's the point of asking these questions?"

The smile on song yu'er's face faded, and she almost immediately let go, trying to push him away from her.

Fu simu saw the blood on her shoulder dyed her clothes red again, and his heart was like being twisted by a knife.

"Sometimes I just want to strangle you." He couldn't manage so much anymore. He grabbed her by the waist and gave her a crazy kiss.

His kiss was so intense that it gave her little room to resist.

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