RPAGF Chapter 164 Heavy Rain
Chapter 164 Heavy Rain
Xia Yang hooked her finger at him. Fu Xiuyan leaned over and whispered, "You've made me so tired I can't think anymore, so just let it go naturally."
The touch on the ear and Xia Yang's charming and seductive voice all hinted at what Xia Yang meant by "tired".
Fu Xiuyan's breathing hitched. "I care about your body. And yet you still seduce me like this. What are you thinking? Hmm?"
"No need. You said today is your wedding night, I allow you to be unrestrained..."
Fu Xiuyan's kiss caught him off guard. Xia Yang was cut off before he could finish his words. The speed and force of the kiss were so intense that even though he had been prepared, he was still taken aback. He secretly regretted provoking him.
But regret was useless. Fu Xiuyan kissed fiercely, but also with patience. He kissed Xia Yang heavily, landing on every part of her skin.
Xia Yang tilted her swan-like neck, a tinge of red smudged at the corners of her upturned eyes. Her moist eyelashes, long, thick, and black, trembled gently, like butterfly wings wet by rain, fluttering. Her eyes were hazy, anxious, and she hummed and groaned, expressing her dissatisfaction.
"Are you still talking about divorce?" Fu Xiuyan asked.
"No...no, I said it." Xia Yang couldn't speak coherently.
Fu Xiuyan kissed the corner of his lips lovingly: "Good boy..."
The room is as warm as spring with the heating on full blast.
Outside, it had begun to rain without anyone noticing. The sound of raindrops hitting the glass, mixed with the dampness, masked the soft gasps.
The sky darkened and the night quickly grew deeper, but the two seemed tireless.
Xia Yang felt like this was the first time he'd gotten to know the real Fu Xiuyan. He'd probably been suppressing himself before. Today, no matter how pitiful he tried to act, Fu Xiuyan remained completely unsympathetic.
He didn't know how many times he had passed out, and how many times he had been woken up by kisses. He only knew that every time he opened his eyes, Fu Xiuyan would pull him up with full energy: "Wife, you're awake? That means you're not tired yet. Let's continue."
Every time he got so angry that he hit him, even though it was him who woke him up. But he still blamed him. In the end, he didn't even have the energy to hit him, so he just let him do whatever he wanted.
The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier. Gradually it turned into a downpour, a heavy downpour rarely seen in this season.
Xia Yang begged for mercy countless times, saying every shameful thing he could. Only then did Fu Xiuyan reluctantly let him go. He opened his bright red mouth, breathing heavily.
Before Xia Yang passed out for the last time, her mind was barely able to think straight. She had only one thought: This bastard man is so cruel when he loses control.
Fu Xiuyan washed the unconscious person, carried him back to the bed, and hugged him tightly in his arms.
Xia Yang obviously looked tall and thin, but when she nestled in his arms, she was soft and petite. He could almost wrap Xia Yang up completely, and easily restrain him against his chest with just his limbs.
Looking at Xia Yang who was severely bullied by him, Fu Xiuyan began to feel distressed again.
The next day, or to be more precise, it was in the afternoon. After all, it was almost dawn when they went to sleep. Fu Xiuyan woke up, but Xia Yang was still sleeping soundly. Fu Xiuyan stared at him for a while, touched his forehead to make sure he was okay, and continued to sleep with Xia Yang in his arms. When he woke up again, it was already dark. The rain outside the window had stopped without knowing when.