Just now, a piece of Su Ci's collar was torn off by Ji Shao, revealing half of her lustrous shoulder blade faintly. Now, the cold water soaked her clothes, and the sharp tip of the three-petal peach blossom beneath the butterfly fan bone was exposed, catching Fu Nancheng's eye immediately. His narrow eyes suddenly narrowed, and with a big hand, he fished her back in again. 'Fu Nancheng, what are you doing? Let me go. You have a wife. Didn't you say you had no intention of cheating?'

Su Ci began to struggle. Fu Nancheng's gaze was horrified. As she struggled, he reached out and flicked, revealing the bright red three-petal peach blossom completely to his eyes. She actually had this three-petal peach blossom on her! Shouldn't this three-petal peach blossom be on Su Xue's body? Fu Nancheng's deep eyes stirred with a storm. He looked at the long scar on the girl's face, then reached out to touch it, fiercely wiping it with his fingertip. Soon, the edges of the scar were wiped away. This scar was fake! She had painted it on herself! The scenes from the past flashed through his mind like a movie. Fu Nancheng was naturally intelligent and vigilant, and he immediately guessed something. Actually, he had suspected it before, but he had never thought that the scar on her face was fake! That day when Fu Jue said she was disguising herself as ugly, this was what he meant! Fu Nancheng stared at the girl in front of him with a sinister and ruthless gaze, like a beast lurking and restraining itself, ready to pounce and tear her apart in the next second. How dare she! Su Ci had not yet noticed anything. She only felt her head spinning. The aftereffect of those ten bottles of wine was really strong, preventing her from pushing away this man. "Fu Nancheng, let me go. If you don't let me go, I'll call Su Xue and tell her you want to cheat!"

Heh. Fu Nancheng squeezed out a dangerous laugh from his heaving chest. Call Su Xue? Could it be that she wasn't in cahoots with Su Xue? Could it be that it wasn't Su Xue who personally sent her to his bed? No one had ever dared to scheme against him like this! Fu Nancheng lowered his head and kissed her red lips. Mmm. Su Ci's mind went blank; he actually kissed her forcefully. What on earth did he want to do? She pressed her small hands against his firm chest, immediately clenching her teeth, not allowing him to kiss her deeply. Fu Nancheng laughed angrily, it was indeed her! She still liked to clench her teeth and refuse to open her mouth. He was sure, the person who slept with him tonight was her! The person who forced herself on him the night he returned to the country was also her! It was all her! Su Ci. What a Su Ci! Fu Nancheng picked her up horizontally and strode out of the bathroom, forcefully throwing her onto the soft bed. Su Ci felt extremely dizzy, just about to get up, when suddenly her vision darkened, the man's half knee was on the bed, his tall figure already covering her. He propped himself up with one hand beside her, and the other hand went to undo the buttons of his black shirt, his movements wild and unrestrained, full of the charm of a mature man. Su Ci was a little scared, the development of things was completely out of her control, he had become so strange. "Fu... Fu Nancheng, what are you doing, have you mistaken someone? I'm not Su Xue, I'm Su Ci, I'm the little clown, the little maid you hate the most!" Fu Nancheng curled his lips, "Hmm, not Su Xue, it's Su Ci, this time I've really caught you!" She was the one he wanted to catch. At first, he caught the wrong person and let her escape. Now he had finally caught her. Under the girl's fearful gaze, Fu Nancheng kissed her again.