hand to gently grab his arm, "Darling" 。"I told you to get lost, didn't you hear " 。Long Yi was impatient. With a shove, he sent the woman sprawling to the ground. She sat there, tears streaming do...The gentleness vanished in an instant. Fu Mo寒 narrowed his eyes dangerously, his long fingers gripping Lin Jinran's jaw and forcing her to face him. He didn't let go until he was sure she was asleep, not feigning it!

Even in her sleep, she was thinking about divorce. Was she that desperate to get divorced

Fu Mo'han's heart was inexplicably restless, and he used too much force uncontrollably, causing Lin Jinran's brows to furrow even tighter. "It hurts..."

Well, you still know how to feel pain

Just now he was planning to rush down the rising reaction, but now it seems unnecessary.

Fu Mochen didn't hesitate at all, flinging the bedding aside and pressing onto Lin Jinran's body.

In her sleep, Lin Jin felt a dryness in her body that suddenly brought a sharp pain. She opened her dazed eyes and met Fu Mo Han's gaze, which was cold and piercing. Her heart skipped a beat, feeling an agonizing pain.

Like a dreamlike face with no expression, the same cold and unfamiliar gaze.

Feeling an odd sensation in his body, Lin Jinran gasped, unsure if it was from the shock, the injustice, or something else entirely.

She raised her hand and pounded on his broad chest, stopping him from acting recklessly, "Fu Mo Han, let go of me, let go."

"Shut up!" Fu Mo'han's face was dark, her resistance made him restless and annoyed.

The more ferocious he was, the more he plundered her fragrance, yearning to cover her entirely with his scent. His advances were becoming increasingly brutal and relentless.

At first, Lin Jinran's body instinctively reacted to the discomfort, once again forced to endure the man's passionate love.

But she could feel that, even though the two of them were in close physical contact, Fu Mo Han was still looking at her with a cold gaze, pulling her down. The physical pleasure and mental fear formed a stark contrast.

At the last moment, a blinding white light flashed through his mind, and Fu Mo's cold and arrogant voice forcefully poured in, "Lin Jinyan, if you dare to run, I'll break your legs!"

She panted, confused as to why the man was saying this.

Fu Mo'han had already withdrawn and gone to take a shower.

She lay alone on the messy bed, staring blankly at the ceiling for a long time, unable to recover.

After leaving the bathroom, Fu Mo'han only glanced coldly at Lin Jinran lying on the bed, then dressed himself and left the bedroom.

The door slammed shut.

Lin Jinran blinked her sour eyes, supporting her aching body to get out of bed and into the bathroom. She soaked in the bathtub, trying to relieve the fatigue that permeated her whole body.

I am very tired, both physically and mentally.

Every inch of her body felt unfamiliar. Thinking about Fu Mo's cold and distant gaze just now, her heart ached with pain.

She closed her eyes, thinking back to the nightmare she had before waking up.

In her dream, she saw Fu Mo Han and Lin Ruochu standing together, hand in hand, facing her. Lin Jinran stared straight at Lin Ruochu's bulging belly, watching the victorious smile on Lin Ruochu's face.

Seeing Fu Mo Han's expressionless face, staring at her with no emotion whatsoever, she felt a heart-wrenching pain, as if her heart was being crushed and she couldn't bear it.

It seemed almost predictable what he would say next, Lin Jinran bit his lip in pain, and uttered that sentence before him.

Fu Mokhan, get a divorce!

Thus, it seems she is not the ultimate loser after all.

Suddenly, Lin Jinran opened his eyes and let out a wry smile.

This may not simply be a dream, but rather a rehearsal of something that could happen in reality.

At this moment, Lin Jinran also discovered something she had never noticed before.

She seems to have fallen in love with Fu Mo Han.

Unfortunately, her love was destined to be a failure with no ending.

She loved the wrong person.ng the stray bits of flesh that had gotten there by accident. 。"Okay" 。"The night owl retracted his hand, not bothering to wipe the blood from his thumb with a tissue. Instead, he raised his hand and...