I hate you!

Fu Nancheng looked down at her from above. There was a hint of amusement in his deep and narrow eyes. "I knew it a long time ago. The first time we had a relationship in the bar, I already knew."

What? In fact, she had also thought that this secret wouldn't be kept for long, and that sooner or later he would find out. But she never expected that he had known so early. That time in the bar, no wonder he had forced himself on her. That is to say, every time she was with him later, he clearly knew that she was a stand-in. But still, he had... teased her like that.

Su Ci looked at him in shock, "You knew all this and still you were with me..."

"With you, what? Just watched coldly as you played the stand-in game, deliberately sent Su Xue away, and let Su Xue call you to my bed?" Fu Nancheng slowly curled his thin lips. "I called you here to have some fun with me. Is that not okay?"

Have fun with him? Su Ci felt a cold wind blow into her chest, and her face turned pale. She pushed him away and tried to leave.

But Fu Nancheng domineeringly imprisoned her. "Did I tell you that you could leave? You don't really think that you can just climb into my Fu Nancheng's bed whenever you want and leave whenever you feel like it, do you?"

Su Ci was trapped on the bed. Her fair eye sockets turned red. "Why?"

"Why what? You came to me on your own initiative, and it didn't cost me anything. Why not have some fun?" As he spoke, he looked her up and down with a lecherous gaze. "Don't pretend to be innocent. Weren't you happy when you were with me?"

Su Ci's blood seemed to freeze. She raised her hand and slapped at his face.

Trying to hit him again? Fu Nancheng's eyes turned fierce. His well-defined fingers grabbed her delicate wrist in mid-air, then pushed her hard and pressed her down onto the bed. "Don't want to admit it? Do you want me to help you remember who was calling me husband over and over again in bed, and who said that Fu Nancheng was her husband?"

She didn't want to hear it. She didn't want to hear anything now. He had done it all on purpose. He knew everything. How could she and Su Xue compete with him? He easily sent Su Xue away and coaxed her into his bed. He coaxed her to call him husband just to humiliate her now. When he heard her call him "husband" at that time, he must have looked down on her to the dust in his heart.

This stand-in game was originally played by her and Su Xue, but later it completely became his game.

Seeing that she didn't want to listen, Fu Nancheng took out his phone, opened WeChat, "Listen, who's calling me husband? It's really..." He said that embarrassing word in her ear again.

Su Ci heard herself calling "husband" in the WeChat voice message. He also viciously played it on a loop over and over again, deliberately torturing her.

Su Ci's feelings of humiliation and embarrassment reached a breaking point. She struggled hard. "Fu Nancheng, let me go. I hate you!"

Her words "I hate you" made Fu Nancheng's narrow eyes turn scarlet. He pinned her down on the bed and smiled heartlessly and cruelly. "You're the one who wanted to play the stand-in game. I'm just having some fun with you. What's wrong? Can't you take it? If you can't take it, why come out and play?"

"Get away. Don't touch me!" Su Ci kicked and hit him with her hands and feet. Her long fingernails instantly scratched a bloody mark on his neck.

Damn, she's really feisty! Fu Nancheng's blood boiled. He leaned down and covered her red lips.

Su Ci didn't want him to kiss her. All the intimacy between the two of them in the past was full of his calculations and humiliation. She opened her mouth and bit him, biting through the corner of his lip. Blood immediately filled their mouths.

"You hate me and won't let me touch you. Then who do you like? Who do you want to touch you? My nephew?" He buried his head in her hair and kissed her hard, asking wickedly, "How many times have you been with my nephew? It must be quite a few times, otherwise how could you have fascinated my nephew so much?"