Fu Heng lowered his eyes and looked at her clean face.

She deliberately showed dissatisfaction, and her expression and demeanor became much more vivid.

"You don't have to sleep on the sofa, the bed is this big." The man said slowly.

Shen Xingtong looked up at him in surprise.

"You can lie down, but I have a request."

"Hmm?" Fu Heng guessed that her request might be for him to behave himself and not touch her.

"Come up first, I'll tell you when you come up." Shen Xingtong moved inside and patted the empty space beside him.

The bed is two meters wide, which is more than enough for both of them.

Shen Xingtong patted the empty bed. Although her expression was serious, the curve of her lips revealed some evil thoughts.

If I don't bully him, I would be sorry for his good intentions of coming here.

Fu Heng didn't say anything. He simply put on his bathrobe, lifted the other half of the quilt, and lay down.

As soon as he lay down, Shen Xingtong took out a rope from somewhere and tied his legs and hands.

Fu Heng: "Is it necessary?"

Shen Xingtong nodded: "It is very necessary!"

"I won't do anything rash." Fu Heng argued.

He didn't like sleeping tied up.

Shen Xingtong ignored him and just said, "Either be tied up or sleep on the floor. Fu Heng, choose one."

The corners of her lips curved beautifully, and her eyes sparkled with excitement.

He said he wouldn't do anything rash, and she thought, he probably would!

At this stage, Fu Heng didn't dare to act recklessly.

but!

She's going to mess around!

Then she couldn't give Fu Heng any room to fight back.

Perhaps after weighing the pros and cons, Fu Heng gave up completely and said, "Okay, I choose to tie it up."

There is nothing I can do if I can’t hug my wife.

He answered helplessly, but didn't notice that Shen Xingtong's eyes were becoming more and more excited.

The light snapped off.

Shen Xingtong turned off the lights and was ready to go.

The curtains in the room were very thick and light-blocking, not letting any light in. Once the lights were turned off, it was so pitch black that not even a single outline could be seen.

The more this happens, the more clearly you can feel each other's breathing.

Fu Heng always felt that Shen Xingtong was a little weird tonight...

It's like taking stimulants.

The next moment, his guess was confirmed as the belt of the bathrobe tied around his waist was torn open.

Fu Heng's Adam's apple rolled, "Xingtong, what are you doing?"

"What else can we do?" In the darkness, a woman came close and whispered in his ear, "Since it's already like this, why don't we do something meaningful?"

He closed his eyes.

She always had a way of bringing him down.

"Fu Heng, don't refuse. Your bathrobe is already surging."

"..."

"Your little Fu Heng seems more excited than you."

"Shen! Xing! Tong!"

Shen Xingtong found it amusing that he seemed to be a little distracted, so she kissed him on purpose.

Perhaps because his hands and feet were tied, the man had no room to resist, so he was extremely obedient. After calling her name with gritted teeth, he had nothing else to say.

……

The next day when Shen Xingtong woke up, she saw Fu Heng's deep black pupils looking at her with a bit of resentment.

He looks like a resentful husband.

"What for?" Shen Xingtong asked.

"You have to be responsible for me." Fu Heng said.

Face and the like seem to no longer be important to him.

Shen Xingtong suddenly remembered something, got up, and untied the ropes on his hands and feet.

This man was delicate and tender after all. After being tied up with ropes for a whole night, there were red marks on his wrists and ankles.

This looks like he's easier to bully.

She coughed secretly: "How can I be responsible?"

"After the divorce, you marry me." Fu Heng said.

Shen Xingtong blinked, and this time it was her turn to break down.

Wasn’t it just last night… They were husband and wife, was it necessary?

"My family is going bankrupt, and you are a rich woman. You should marry me. What do you think?" he said meaningfully.

Shen Xingtong suspected that he learned these tricks from Fu Yu.

She had already untied him and sat up. "Let's talk about those things later. First, pack up and leave northern Myanmar immediately. If we stay any longer, we'll all be in danger."

It would be wisest to change the subject.

But Fu Heng obviously refused to give up.

The moment she stood up, she was pulled down by a force.

Fu Heng turned over and pressed her down.

"No, existing problems should be dealt with now. I don't have a procrastination problem."

"I..." Shen Xingtong rolled her eyes seeing how serious he was.

Wait a minute... He said, after the divorce, marry him?

It means that he really agreed to go through the divorce procedures!

"Okay, okay, I'll take responsibility. I promise to take responsibility, okay?" Shen Xingtong was happy.

How could she not be happy after having sex with a certain man and solving her divorce problem?

Fu Heng saw that she was smiling happily, and there was a hint of perfunctoriness in his words.

"No, write a letter of guarantee. Otherwise, who will I hold responsible if you run away?"

Shen Xingtong glared at him: "You don't even believe in my character?"

The man shook his head solemnly: "I don't believe it."

"Okay, then I'll write you a letter of guarantee, okay?" A letter of guarantee has no legal effect. If he likes it, then it's up to him.

However, Fu Heng was really well-behaved last night, allowing her to bully him. She thought she would miss him in the future.

"Can you get up now? We have to leave quickly."

She pushed him in the chest, several times.

Fu Heng nodded lightly, and after hearing what she said about the letter of guarantee, he stopped arguing with her for the time being.

After all, this is someone else's territory.

The most important thing is to ensure her safe departure.

But Fu Heng did not get up immediately.

Shen Xingtong was very annoyed when she saw him still maintaining this posture, "Why don't you get up!"

Everything went dark before my eyes, and his big hands covered my eyes, followed by a pain at the corner of my lip.

"Fu Heng!"

"It's free food, so I have to get some interest."

"...Swindler." Shen Xingtong cursed inwardly.

The two of them quarreled for a few more minutes. When they left the hotel, Zhu Yan, who was not far away, had been waiting for some time.

Shen Xingtong was afraid that something unexpected would happen today, so she made her face look ugly before going out.

Seeing her so defensive, Zhu Yan felt a little amused. "Ms. Shen, please go ahead. I'll drive you to the airport."

"Has your young master really come to terms with it?" Shen Xingtong asked.

"The young master has no shortage of women. He just acts on impulse."

Shen Xingtong breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought that today should be a smooth journey.

She and Fu Heng looked at each other.

Seeing that Fu Heng came alone, she thought it would be better not to cause trouble.

but……

The accident happened anyway.

As the car drove out of the hotel parking lot, gunshots were heard outside.

This hotel was originally owned by Qiu Fu, and the sudden sound of gunfire made Zhu Yan look out the window nervously.

However, the bullet suddenly broke through the glass and pierced Zhu Yan's head.

Blood splattered!

Shen Xingtong's pupils shrank slightly, and she suddenly pressed Fu Heng's head down to hide.

Finished!

This translator died. Could it be that he changed his mind halfway because he hated the rich?

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