Lin Fansen looked at the woman standing in the room.

She was dressed in off-white home clothes, and her pretty little face was bare-faced, which made her look pale and slightly haggard, probably because she had just woken up, and her hair was draped lazily on her shoulders, slightly messy.

She doesn't look like a strong woman in the shopping mall at all. She seems to have retreated from the cold and hard uniform on her body, and her whole person is soft and harmless.

His heart also suddenly tightened.

He was obviously quite irritable before, but now he was suddenly filled with nervousness.

Like a slideshow, the words of Zhang Chengyu and Song Qingrui flashed through his mind, so much so that he even forgot to speak.

"If you are here to quarrel, I'm sorry, I don't have the strength. If you want me to meet your needs, I'm sorry, the doctor said, I'm injured below, and I can't have sex within a month, and there's no way I can satisfy you.

Your rough pleasure."

Song Junyue spoke calmly. In her opinion, Lin Fansen taking the initiative to come to her was definitely not doing anything good.

If it were yesterday, she would have been very happy, but today...she was resisting.

After all, even strong women are afraid of pain.

Her words were like a slap on Lin Fansen's face, and his handsome face tightened in embarrassment.

In her heart, she is already such a selfish, mean, and indifferent man.

"I......."

"goodbye."

Song Junyue didn't want to hear any more disgusting words from his mouth. Just as she was about to close the door, he stretched out his hand to block the door, "Have you eaten yet?"

Song Junyue raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise.

The moment he met her eyes, Lin Fansen tensed up his body again, and blurted out in an unsatisfactory manner, "No matter what, you were tortured like this by me, I must take some responsibility."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to tear his mouth apart.

What he was talking about was clearly not what he meant.

He wanted to apologize for going too far last night.

I want to ask if she is feeling better.

"No need, I've already eaten. You can go back." Song Junyue was not at all relieved about the discovery of his conscience.

From last night to now, he has delayed looking for him until night.

He was not worried when she went out like that yesterday, and there was no call. When she was in the hospital, Song Junyue was completely confused about this relationship.

But there is no point in hating him. It was she who forced him to get married. No one else is to blame when he is in this situation. She is the one who is mean and she brings the blame on herself.

"Then you come back with me." Lin Fansen grabbed her wrist coldly.

"Why are you going back? Are you going to continue to torture me?" Song Junyue asked, "You can scold me all you want. I'm really scared and I regret it. I shouldn't have forced you."

"Do you regret it?"

Lin Fansen's breathing became heavier, and his eyes suddenly became angry, "Because I did that to you yesterday, and you regretted it. Song Junyue, are you so casual about relationships and marriage? Didn't you say you like me? This is

You said you like it?"

"Then what do you want me to do?"

Song Junyue asked him puzzledly, "Because I like you, I have to bear it when you scold me, hold it in when you hurt me, and endure it when I cry out in pain. This can prove that I

I have feelings for you, you won’t believe that I am loyal and I didn’t cheat, right?”

"..."

Lin Fansen's thin lips moved slightly, and his voice became mute for a moment.

After a while, he said with difficulty: "No matter what, you forced me to get married, and you have to be responsible for me."


Chapter completed!