Chapter 38 Angry Attack

Zhou Huaiyi raised his hand casually, and the candlelight in the room went out with a "poof". Wei Fuyan's eyes immediately turned dark, but the hand holding him tightly behind him had never been released.

"Let go." Wei Fuyan said coldly.

Zhou Huaiyi put his chin on her shoulder, and then lowered his voice in her ear and said, "You are under house arrest. You don't cry or beg for mercy, but you turn yourself like this? What exactly do you mean? If you hate it, say it. If you resent it, you scold it. Don't even bother to ask the reason calmly!"

His ears were hot, and Wei Fuyan's body trembled slightly. Now her eyes slowly adapted to the darkness, and she could faintly see that there was a pillar beside her. A few steps ahead was the gums, and Zhou Huaiyi's hands were tightly clasped to her waist.

Zhou Huaiyi was even more angry when he heard that she still didn't speak. He turned to Wei Fuyan's body and pushed her against the pillar and pressed his hands on her shoulders and said angrily, "Since I guessed that what Anranyuan said that day was just a show, why do you hate it so much that you can't let it go? Calculation, killing, using, guarding smoke, which of these things seem to have something to do with you? Who on earth are you looking half-dead now for?"

Wei Fuyan still didn't open his mouth. Zhou Huaiyi was in the place where she could breathe. Even through the heavy night, Wei Fuyan felt his anger.

"Talk!" Zhou Huaiyi shouted coldly, "Open your mouth!"

"Let go," Wei Fuyan leaned tiredly on the pillar and said, "Don't forget that you have given me the book. We have nothing to do with it now."

She knew that it was a big mistake as soon as she said it, because Zhou Huaiyi's hand holding her shoulder was even harder and almost crushed her bones. She almost couldn't help shouting in pain, but the next moment Zhou Huaiyi kissed her lips tightly.

Wei Fuyan immediately felt that his lips were wet. From his face, there seemed to be flames burning all over his body. Wei Fuyan could not tell whether it was anger or something else, but suddenly pushed Zhou Huaiyi away and said coldly, "As I said, I don't want this man!"

"Wei Fuyan," they couldn't see each other clearly, but they could hear each other's mood at all. Zhou Huaiyi was furious with ridicule at this moment. He approached again and said, "How many times are you going to be uncomfortable? Knowing that day was just a game, were you so awkward that it was never finished? Retired? Wei Fuyan, not to mention that you must not have filled in your book, even if it is written in black and white, now I can't say it, don't say that kind of death-seeking words!"

When Wei Fuyan was kissed almost tyrannically again, she didn't even have the strength to struggle. She looked at Zhou Huaiyi coldly with her eyes open. The night was dark, and Zhou Huaiyi's face seemed to have changed. It was not that she had never seen Zhou Huaiyi's anger, but she had never been as crazy as today. Wei Fuyan was held tightly by him. The more she gritted her teeth, the more Zhou Huaiyi tried her best to pry open her teeth. The colder Zhou Huaiyi was, the more crazy she became. In the end, her face was full of looks that she had never seen before, twisted to almost crazy.

"Yan'er, Yan'er..." Zhou Huaiyi hugged her and retreated to the bed. "Yan'er, how long will you be angry? That day, whether it was Wanqing's matter or Sheng Qian's matter, you knew it was not true, but how much did you torture me while torturing yourself?

Wei Fuyan was pressed on the bed by Zhou Huaiyi. Zhou Huaiyi held her waist tightly with one hand, but one hand reached her neck.

The tips of their noses are close to each other, and Wei Fuyan looks at the indistinguishable eyes in front of him. After all, he just closes his eyes and tilts his head and says quietly: "Zhou Huaiyi, you always have your own purpose in doing things. When your purpose is only the overall situation, other people's feelings are nothing. I knew it was not true, but I was in pain and despair at that time. For me, a hundred truths can't heal a light 'roll' wound left in my heart. Zhou Huaiyi, as I said, no matter how good you are, I don't want it. I can't afford your next injustice.

Zhou Huaiyi paused and quietly stared into her eyes. It took a long time to reach out his hand and stroke her face to force her to look at herself. They could not see each other clearly, but Zhou Huaiyi clearly sensed despair. Even if he couldn't see it clearly, he knew that it was the stagnancy in Wei Fuyan's eyes these days.

"If there is anything wrong with me..." Zhou Huaiyi stared at her eyes and muttered, "That's why I didn't count it. You have a deep affection for me..."

Use affection, the deepest. Now when I mention such a word, Wei Fuyan only feels deeply funny.

"I can't count this, Yaner, you are too cautious. You insisted on leaving me. You sent someone to find Lu Zhong. Later, in this room, I almost thought you were mine, but you stayed with Shen Qinghe for a few days. Do you know how I waited for you those days? Have you ever thought about it?"

Wei Fuyan smiled gently and looked extremely abrupt in the quiet night.

"You have me in your heart, I understand," Wei Fuyan said quietly. "Before I came to Luodu, I thought that you were a cold and indifferent person. I even wondered if people like you knew what love was, but I never thought that you had loved vigorously. Zhou Huaiyi, why don't you dare to admit that I'm just a second choice? Since you are not Huang Wanqing, you don't care about anyone? If you married another person at the beginning, you would still keep her in Luodu for three years, feel guilty, and then bring her to Luodu. After all, it's not because you are so in love with me, it's just that I'm right by your side."

Wei Fuyan's heart was calm, and his face was also indifferent, as if he were telling other people's stories, but Zhou Huaiyi's hand holding her waist tightened little by little, and the breath of anger came back almost in an instant.

"Yan'er..." Zhou Huaiyi finally sighed and held her in his arms and said, "Yan'er..."

Wei Fuyan had no strength to push him away, but Zhou Huaiyi held her and gently helped her cover the quilt. However, Zhou Huaiyi did not leave, but lay beside her and hugged her quietly all night, gentle and stable like him.