205 Yousre Asking Me Whether it Hurts? (2/2)
Fu Qinglun stood aside while he looked at her, his gaze was pitch dark and he seemingly ignored her.
Seeing that he wasn't getting out, Lin Shiyu randomly grabbed an item and forcefully threw it at his face, it was a bottle of shower gel.
The bottle of shower gel fell helplessly on the ground with a loud bang. Fu Qinglun hadn't dodged and it struck his forehead. Although he didn't bleed, there was a large swollen patch on his forehead.
Still not speaking, Fu Qinglun wasn't concerned with injury on his forehead, but merely gave her a stony glare with his bloodshot eyes. The atmosphere in the bathroom became deadly silent as they stood opposite each other without saying a word. A gentle hiss of water continued to spray out from the shower head, the only semblance of movement and noise in the bathroom.
”Fu Qinglun, I'm not letting you off on this!”
Fu Qinglun gave her a dark gaze and his lips formed an indifferent arch. ”Lin Shiyu, you'd better get a clear sense over your own identity. You are my wife, Mrs Fu. I'm respecting you by having sex with you.”
Lin Shiyu's legs went weak, and she collapsed onto the ground.
Fu Qinglun's black pupils constantly contracted, his muscular arm made it in time to hold on to her narrow waist, ”Lin Shiyu, what's the matter with you?”
Lin Shiyu frowned and grit her teeth, while enduring the pain between her legs. ”I've been stabbed by someone.”
”…”
Fu Qinglun used a towel to wipe away the water on her body, before carrying her into the room.
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He placed her on the bed gently and found a clean black shirt to cover her body. Her fair body was now filled with marks, there were red patches between her legs and he supported himself beside her with his hands, while looking at her. In a gentle tone, he asked, ”Does it hurt?”
Lin Shiyu lay on her side and buried her tiny face in the pillow. She didn't reply.
Seeing the lack of response, Fu Qinglun was somewhat annoyed. ”I'm going to ask you again. Does it hurt. Say something.”
Lin Shiyu kicked him and retorted angrily, ”Are you a f*cking idiot? I'm in so much pain no thanks to you, and you're still asking me whether it hurts?”