Knocking on the door every night, the group's beloved wife can't stand it

Fu Yan covered his left eye and said, "It's okay. It was too dark and I got hit."

Si Wen pulled Fu Yan's hand down. Her entire left eye socket was bruised. There was uneasiness in her eyes. "You hit your fist!"

Her eyelashes trembled. "It was Shi Yi who beat you up like this, right?"

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have dragged you into this," Si Wen's voice trembled a little, "and caused you two brothers to turn against each other."

Fu Yan caught one of Si Min's tears with his index finger and put it into his mouth.

Si Wen was stunned for a moment and forgot to cry, "What are you doing?"

"This is the first tear you shed for me," Fu Yan smacked his lips, "Sweet!"

"Nonsense, tears are not sweet, they are salty and bitter."

Fu Yan took Si Wen's hand and placed it on his heart, "It's sweet here."

Their eyes met, tears still welling up in her eyes, his gaze was scorching, boiling her eyes and melting her heart.

Si Wen's fingertips curled up slightly, and her palms felt the beating of Fu Yan's heart, strong and steady.

Fu Yan lowered his head slowly. Si Wen took back his hand and looked away. "I'll get some ice cubes to put on your eyes to prevent them from swelling too much."

Si Wen found an ice pack in the refrigerator and wrapped it with a handkerchief.

She asked Fu Yan to lie on the sofa, put an ice pack on his eyes, and asked, "Are there any other injuries?"

Fu Yan closed his eyes and said, "There are still many wounds on the body."

When Si Wen heard this, she began to unbutton Fu Yan's clothes, "Where are you hurt?"

Fu Yan held her hand and said, "Don't worry, I'll take off all my clothes and show you later."

Si Wen was both embarrassed and worried. She was responsible for Fu Yan's injury, and she didn't know exactly what the extent of his injuries were.

Fu Yan's eyes were cold-compressed for more than ten minutes. Si Wen took the ice pack away and looked at his eyes carefully again. It seemed to have some effect, but she checked online and found that the cold compress time should not be too long, otherwise frostbite would occur.

"Okay, apply cold compress again tomorrow morning, and then I'll go to the hospital with you. I also need to change the dressing."

Fu Yan sat up and said, "Okay, I'll go take a shower first."

He and Shi Yi fought in the boxing gym for more than an hour and were covered in sweat but had no time to wash off.

Si Wen returned to her room, sat on the bed with her knees hugged, feeling a sense of guilt.

Should she stay away from this circle and leave this place of trouble? It's a pity that she doesn't have much money now. The most valuable thing is this apartment. Maybe she can sell it and live somewhere else.

After taking a shower, Fu Yan walked into the bedroom and saw Si Wen in a daze. He didn't know what she was thinking, and her brows were furrowed.

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Yan was standing next to Si Wen, but she didn't notice.

Si Wen shuddered. She looked up and saw that Fu Yan was only wrapped in a bath towel. She moved her eyes upwards and found that his body was covered with bruises and many injuries.

She knelt on the bed at just the right height, raised her hands and gently stroked every bruise, "How did you get beaten like this? Can't you fight back?"

Fu Yan touched his nose. He would not tell Si Wen. Shi Yi was beaten even harder. He put his arms around Si Wen's waist and asked, "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

"Brother Fu Yan, you'd better stay away from me," Si Wen lowered her eyes to hide the sadness in them, "You don't have to fall out with Shi Yi and me because of me, it's not worth it."

"Who said you're not worthy?" Fu Yan tightened his arms and the two of them pressed together. "Shi Yi can't do anything to me. What are you afraid of?"

"But……"

As soon as Si Wen opened her mouth, her chin was lifted up and Fu Yan kissed her.

This time Fu Yan kissed her gently, holding her lips and sucking softly, as if he was tasting delicious ice cream and licking it into his stomach before it melted.

Si Wen neither resisted nor refused. She didn't know whether this was a form of compensatory psychology or acceptance of Fu Yan. She was immersed in Fu Yan's tenderness and couldn't extricate herself.

She took the initiative to climb up Fu Yan's neck, tentatively stretched out her tongue, and was instantly sucked in.

Si Wen's positive reaction made Fu Yan secretly happy, and his kiss gradually became more passionate.

The two of them exchanged breaths. Fu Yan was like a long-thirsty wolf, madly absorbing Si Wen's sweet saliva, causing Si Wen to almost lack of oxygen.

Si Wen panted heavily and patted Fu Yan's chest, signaling him to let her go.

Fu Yan's lips released Si Wen's lips, but did not leave Si Wen's body. He kissed her down inch by inch, lingering on her neck for a long time, leaving some red marks.

"Minmin..." Fu Yan pressed Si Min on the bed, unbuttoned her pajamas, revealing her seductive body, and his lips moved down along her collarbone.

He left red plum blossoms on her snow-white skin.

"I wish you would pick more of this, for it is the most reminiscent of lovesickness." This poem of lovesickness best reflects the feelings of Si Wen and Fu Yan at the moment.

Si Min bit her lower lip but couldn't stop the sound from coming out, adding more color to the charming atmosphere.

Fu Yan felt uncomfortable because of the swelling. He bit Si Wen's shoulder, leaving a circle of shallow teeth marks. His heavy breathing sprayed on her ears. His hoarse voice was filled with forbearance, "Wen Wen, I feel uncomfortable, help me!"

Si Wen opened his hazy eyes and asked, "How can I help?"

Fu Yan held her delicate hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it, "Just like last time, okay?"

Si Wen sat up and her attention was drawn over. It was the first time that she observed Fu Yan's body at such a close distance while she was awake.

It's imposing and a little scary!

She turned around and glanced at Fu Yan's expression. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his chest was rising and falling rapidly, and he looked very painful.

Without hesitating for too long, she fulfilled Fu Yan's wish.

I thought it would be resolved quickly, but twenty minutes later, Fu Yan was screaming in pleasure, and Si Wen was almost crying from exhaustion, "Not done yet?"

"Baby, it's almost there, just hold on a little longer." Fu Yan hummed as he encouraged Si Min.

Si Wen secretly swore in her heart that she would never take such tiring work again.

With Fu Yan's comfortable cry, Si Wen completed the task and her pajamas were soiled.

Si Wen ran to the bathroom, washed her hands, changed into pajamas, and then walked out of the bathroom with a blushing face.

Fu Yan moved quickly. He lay on his side, put on his underwear, and came back to lie in Si Min's bed waiting for her.

Si Wen stood by the bed and was reluctant to go to bed.

Fu Yan lifted the quilt and said, "Baby, come in quickly. I have already warmed up the quilt."

"Can you sleep in another room?" Si Min felt that she had made a big concession.

"No," Fu Yan reached out and pulled Si Wen into the bed, "I'm afraid of the dark and I don't dare to live alone."

Si Wen would never believe him, and asked, "Which woman have you slept with before?"