Five Hundred and Thirteen Return to His Arms (2)

Unexpectedly, Fu Yichen was standing behind her at this time. As soon as she stepped back, she accidentally retreated directly into his arms.

She was startled.

Before she could recover, the man's strong arms had already hugged her from behind.

Chi Weiyang had already compromised in her heart, but she pretended to be free on her face.

Who told him that he would not keep her?

However, the more she struggled to free herself, the tighter and tighter Fu Yichen's hand tightened. She simply lowered her head and pried off his hand. As if he couldn't bear it anymore, he clasped her shoulders with both hands and spun her around.

Two people, their eyes met.

Each other's eyes were filled with red marks.

The next moment, he retracted his long arms, and she fell onto his chest. Without saying a word, Fu Yichen leaned down and stared at her with deep eyes. Then, he suddenly and accurately captured her lips, gasped loudly, and kissed her heavily.

This kiss contained depression, pain, deep affection and overbearing possession.

Chi Weiyang was a little confused after being kissed. I had all kinds of emotions in my heart at the same time, so I hit him with my fist, "Uh... uh... you... let go..."

A few messy words not only failed to push the man away, but actually gave him an opportunity to take advantage of her. The wet and hot tongue took advantage of this to penetrate into her sweet little mouth and entangle with her hook.

As if he wanted to convey the strongest affection in his heart to her.

Kissing and kissing, I felt the harsh taste. He stepped away, and Chi Weiyang was already in tears.

The red lips were a little red and swollen from his ravage. She finally managed to catch her breath, gasped, and hit him with her fists. Not heavy, more like coquettish.

Fu Yichen didn't feel any pain either. Those hits hit him on the chest one after another, and at least he still felt it was real.

She is still...

As long as you are still there...

No amount of pain can equal the pain of her leaving...

Once he had it, he couldn't let himself go.

He grabbed her hand with one hand,

One hand hugged her waist from behind, "Weiyang, come back with me."

"I'll leave if you tell me to go, and I'll go back if you tell me to go back. I'm not your puppy..." Chi Weiyang bit her lip and looked at him accusingly with tears in her eyes, complaining, more like coquettishness, "You bully me like this, I want to complain to my aunt, saying that you drove me away out of nowhere..."

What he just said about booking a flight meant he was planning to leave her alone and let her go alone, right? If she wasn't waiting for him outside the door, was he really planning to let her go? Let two people end up again?

Thinking of this, thinking that he could still endure the separation of two people, she felt terribly sad. She didn't want to be given up by him...even if he said so.

He wanted to laugh a little, "How old are you, and you still complain?"

She said angrily: "I will ask my aunt to take care of you..."

Fu Yichen looked at her with a deep look, all kinds of passion flashing in his eyes, like a long river full of stars. He sighed, "There is no need for others to deal with me. The one who can deal with me best has always been you..."

Chi Weiyang bit her lip, tears streaming down her face.

She wouldn't take care of him at all, but it's true that she has been taken care of by him for so many years! She doesn't want to be abandoned by him again... No matter what the reason is...

"Stop crying..." Fu Yichen's voice was hoarse and his tone changed. He leaned over and kissed her, kissing her lovingly, wiping away the tears on his face.

Chi Weiyang's fingers tugged at the cuffs of his shirt, and she was kissed so hard that her heart palpitated.

However, there was a fire in his heart that had been suppressed for a long time. Now it was brought out. Fu Yichen couldn't bear it and pressed her against the wall. Kisses slid from his face to her white neck and then to her sexy collarbone.

His fiery big palms even penetrated her coat and held the plump softness in his palms.

Both of them took a breath.

Chi Weiyang felt distressed and her heart was trembling. Now she was confused and her body was a little weak. Fu Yichen's breathing became heavier.

"Ahem..."

At this moment, an old lady passing by coughed slightly and hugged the old man beside her. His eyes drifted in their direction.

"Today's young people are becoming more and more bold. This is simply immoral!" the old lady muttered, her voice not soft, clearly meant for these two 'immoral' young people to listen.

The old man said: "Young man, this is a public place. You should also pay attention!"

Chi Weiyang was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to bury herself. She immediately pushed Fu Yichen away. It's all him! If he hadn't been flirting with her here, how could she have forgotten that this was the elevator entrance? It's a good thing now, it's really embarrassing for my hometown!

Fu Yichen actually blushed.

He slowly took his hands out of her clothes and met her eyes.

"Shall we go back?" he whispered.

Chi Weiyang bit her lip.

"I don't want to go back with you, it's just that it's cold and dark outside..." She pouted, "I just don't want to carry my suitcase and run out to find a hotel in the middle of the night."

What a cute and tough-tongued little woman.

How could he let her go? In this life, it won’t work anymore! Even if she really cared about his dirty past, he was unwilling to let her go!

Fu Yichen held her hand tightly, dragging the box with the other hand, and the two of them walked back into the elevator.

His big palm tightly wrapped her little hand. His palms were still hot and powerful. Chi Weiyang stood in the elevator, thinking wildly, and unconsciously remembered the feeling of his hot palms covering her chest just now.

very hot……

It's really hot.

It was as if it was burning all the way to her heart, making her unable to control herself.

besides……

His playful fingertips made her feel like she was being electrocuted. Most of her feelings from the night before were blurred, but just now, they became clear again.

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Yichen asked in a low voice when he saw that she hadn't spoken for a long time.

Chi Weiyang's face turned red.

How dare you say that you are thinking about the embarrassing thing just now? She coughed dryly and cleared her throat, "I'm thinking, if I call your mother tomorrow, how should I accuse you of your evil deeds? You said you really went too far when you kicked a pregnant woman out in the middle of the night?"

Fu Yichen's hands tightened, as if feeling guilty. With a little effort, he pulled her over and held her in his arms.

He rubbed his chin on the top of her head, and then, almost as if he could, kissed the top of her hair.

He let out a long sigh and said: "I apologize to you...I'm sorry..."

"Are you afraid that your aunt will deal with you, so you please me?" She was so heartbroken that she deliberately pretended to be fierce.

Fu Yichen didn't speak, but stared blankly at the two people hugging each other on the transparent elevator wall, and was lost in thought for a while. When Chi Weiyang thought he wouldn't speak again, he closed his eyes and his eyelashes trembled. After a long time, he said: "I'm... afraid that you will dislike me..."

When he opened it again, a thin layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

Chi Weiyang was shocked.

The pain in my heart...

It hurt more than the knife strangling her heart alive...

It's a thousand times more painful.

Unable to bear to lose her temper with him, she leaned over and hung his neck with her hands.

Fu Yichen leaned over to look at her, "Weiyang?"

"When I hold you like this, does it mean that I don't dislike you anymore?" Chi Weiyang's voice was muffled and full of heartache.