Luo Shumo suddenly raised his hand slightly, wanting to touch the man's handsome and angular side face. However, when her hand was about to get close to the man's face, it suddenly stopped slightly.
Then, her face darkened. She suddenly withdrew her hand and reached out to push away the man in front of her.
Although the man's eyes were closed, he grabbed her wrist accurately. Suddenly, he turned over, pressed her hard on the bed, bit her lips hard, and sucked greedily and wildly.

His actions made Luo Shumo feel very pressured and suffocated. She struggled to push away the man in front of her, but her strength was obviously insignificant.
"Luo Yuxin, I won't let you leave again." The man's deep and husky voice echoed in her ears, but Luo Shumo felt that there was a kind of bone-deep coldness from head to toe.
This man actually called Luo Yuxin's name. Who was he now? Did he think he was Luo Yuxin?
Thinking of what the man just said, he didn't say it to himself at all. Luo Yuxin was the only one in his eyes. How could he tolerate her?
She felt colder and colder at the bottom of her heart. Suddenly, she struggled as if she had gone crazy. She clutched the design table in her hand tightly and grabbed at the man's face violently.
The man raised his eyes unhappily, and there was a kind of deep anger in his blurred eyes. He suddenly grabbed the design plan in the woman's hand and tore it into pieces. He threw it on the ground, reached out to grab the woman's collar, and was about to force her onto the bed.

At this time, a nanny outside the door came over with a glass of iced soup. She looked at Luo Yuxin and said, "Madam, sober soup is ready."
Seeing that the room was in a mess, the nanny lowered her head and stood outside the door.
The man in front of him was negligent for a moment. Luo Shu seized the opportunity and suddenly broke free from the man's grip. He went to the nanny, grabbed the sober soup, and poured it on the man.
"Young Madam!" The nanny was shocked and looked at Luo Shumo in shock.

The man in front of her was deep and violent, and Luo Shumo was adding fuel to the fire.
The frozen soup caused a wave of stimulation on his skin. The man wiped the soup on his face and came back to his senses slightly. His deep and vicious eyes fell on the woman standing at the door.
At this moment, Luo Shumo held the cup tightly and stared at him with vigilance. Her body was covered with man's violent kiss marks, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Luo Shumo? Why are you here?"
After a pause, Fu Yuchen's eyes darkened, and his deep voice sounded a little dangerous.
"I wanted to ask you why you're here. Aren't you coming back? Don't you want to enjoy your life outside?" Luo Shumo saw the man come back to his senses and felt a little disappointed. She stared at him coldly and mocked him.
The man approached her step by step. Although he was a little sober, he was still drunk. At this moment, when he saw that the little woman was as sharp as a hedgehog, his eyes were full of anger. "Luo Shumo, this is my home, and you are just my prisoner!"
In such a condescending manner, she would always be the humble person in the dust.
Luo Shumo smiled sadly. Looking at the man, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Yes, have a good rest. Anyway, we are going to divorce soon."
As she spoke, she was about to turn around and leave when her hand was suddenly pulled by someone and she fell back onto the bed.
She looked up and saw that the man was already pressing down on her. He was holding onto his belt and wrapping it around the woman's hands.
"Fu Yuchen, you pervert, let go of me!" Luo Shumo struggled, but she couldn't resist the man's strength. Her wrist was quickly wrapped around him so that she couldn't move at all.
Fu Yuchen coldly and roughly ripped open her clothes and pressed them down on her. His piercingly cold eyes were devoid of any warmth. "Luo Shumo, don't pretend anymore. Did you come near me on purpose and want to use me?"
"Get lost! I was drawing here. You're the one who's out of your mind!" Luo Shumo glared at him and spat rudely.
"Ha..." The man's handsome face became colder and colder. He approached her and stared at her bright eyes. "Although you don't want to admit it, I don't mind that your nerves are more thorough."
After that, he ripped off the last layer of shackles on her body and pressed down on her unceremoniously. He was rough and cold, without any previous act. For her, it was more like he was treating her as a helper.
Luo Shumo's entire body trembled in pain from the sudden burst of pain. Subconsciously, she bit her lips tightly. However, the movements of the man on top of her did not decrease at all. It was as if he was punishing her. He bullied her again and again, demanding her in an overbearing manner. He was like a devil in the dark night.
"Why don't you scream?" The man's low and hoarse voice was accompanied by heavy breathing and cold sarcasm.
Luo Shumo stared at him. Although the lower part of her body was painful, she would never submit to the man in front of her.
Seeing that she was stubbornly competing with him, the anger in Fu Yuchen's heart grew even stronger. He gripped her shoulders tightly and his actions became even more violent, like a storm that was about to tear the woman in front of him to shreds.
Luo Shu's bitten lips were pale, and he was forced to bear everything. In the end, he only felt that his whole body was numb from the pain. He felt like a small boat floating in a vast sea, and his consciousness was gradually fading away.
Fu Yuchen only wanted to press the woman under his body and watch her beg for mercy. Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he saw the woman's tearful eyes. His movements paused slightly.
His dark eyes twitched, and he suddenly let go of the woman in front of him. He suddenly pulled the blanket on the side and covered her thin and purple body.
The sudden sense of separation made Luo Shumo tremble all over. The next moment, the cold blanket had already covered her body.
She paused for a moment and looked at the man's vigorous back with her red eyes. Her eyes paused slightly and a cold smile appeared on her lips. "What's wrong? You can't do it anymore?"
The man's slightly withdrawn eyes suddenly lit up again, but when he thought of the woman's red eyes, he pursed his thin lips and said, "The taste is too bad, I can't eat it."
Her face was slightly pale, and she bit her lips. Her eyes were cold, but she saw that the man had put on his clothes and picked up his mobile phone. He said in a low and gentle voice, "Bai Ling, are you free? I'll go to your place later."
As he held the phone, he walked out of the bedroom.
Luo Shumo held the bed sheet tightly, and her knuckles turned slightly white. Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes and fell on the snow-white quilt.