Chapter 333 The Shura Field of the Rich Wife (52)

It's Qi Jin.

The man was wearing pajamas and holding a bowl of porridge in his hand. He walked over slowly. When he saw that Fu Yue was awake, his thin cherry red lips curved slightly.

"You're awake, let's have some porridge."

His demeanor was very natural, without any guilt.

Fu Yue: "..."

She lifted the quilt, revealing the foot that was chained, and then raised her eyes to stare at Qi Jin, her slender eyebrows furrowed, "Qi Jin, don't you want to explain to me?"

The cold and beautiful officer looked over calmly, his eyes fell on the woman's white feet, and said quietly: "Yueyue, don't you think this chain is quite beautiful?"

His tone was calm and a bit sly.

Fu Yue: "...Are you a pervert?"

She is a little afraid of Xiao Tiantian like this, really.

To be honest, Fu Yue had secretly thought that Xiao Tiantian had always wanted to lock her up. If it were Jun Heng's true form, that damn cold guy would think the same thing.

Thinking of this, Fu Yue shook her head fiercely.

If it were Jun Heng.

…It’s simply unimaginable.

Qi Jin walked slowly to the bed, then sat down, holding the white porcelain bowl in his hand and a white jade spoon in the other hand, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it over.

"Yueyue, be good and open your mouth."

Fu Yue shrank back and stared at him with her beautiful phoenix eyes, "I don't want to eat, please let me go."

The handsome and cold officer frowned indifferently. He continued to raise his hand and opened and closed his thin lips, "Yueyue, open your mouth and drink porridge."

Fu Yue: "You are illegally imprisoned!"

Hearing this, Qi Jin almost laughed out loud. Low Ci's voice was clear and sexy, "Yueyue, are you telling me it's illegal? Don't you know that in this North City, I am the law?"

Fu Yue: "..."

You are so awesome!

The man held the spoon with his white fingers and continued to send it forward, with a beautiful and delicate face expressionless and a soft tone.

"Yueyue, be good and don't make me angry."

Fu Yue opened her lips in frustration and drank the porridge.

Qi Jin smiled with satisfaction, and his expression flashed with joy. He himself took a few sips, using the same spoon that Fu Yue had used.

Fu Yue couldn't help but stab him and said coolly: "Qi Jin, where is your mysophobia?"

The other party took it naturally.

"Not for you."

Qi Jin continued to feed her porridge, Fu Yue took a few sips, and then looked at her expression, her temper gradually rose.

Does this person think of her as a pet?

She raised her hand and pushed the bowl of porridge away, "I don't want to drink, I want to go out!"

The bowl fell to the ground and broke.

The man's movements also froze on the spot, his snow-white fingers fell away, and a trace of hurt flashed in his beautifully shaped eyes. He refused softly: "No."

Fu Yue glared at him: "I hate you."

In fact, it was just a childish and angry remark, but Qi Jin took it seriously.

He took out a clean handkerchief, wiped his fingers slowly, and then said quietly: "It's useless if you hate me. You will be with me in this life."

Fu Yue threatened him, "Do you believe that I will die in front of you?"

The atmosphere between the two was so tense.

Fu Yue didn't know why it was like this.

She avoided Qi Jin at first just to let them calm down. Of course, there is also an element of guilty conscience. But unexpectedly, this man was not calm at all, but almost went crazy.

Last night, this man almost killed her.

When Fu Yue thought of certain scenes, she shook her mind, lowered her thick eyelashes to cover the emotions in her eyes, and shrank her whole body.

There is lingering fear in my heart.