His punishment!

There was a layer of glistening tears in Su Ci's red eye sockets. It turned out that all his tenderness and care for her were fake. This was his true side now. "I'm your nephew's girlfriend. He's better than you!"

Fu Nancheng froze. When the gloom covered all his brows, he laughed out of extreme anger. "Is that so? I thought it was because my nephew couldn't satisfy you, so you couldn't wait to climb into his uncle's bed."

The teardrops in Su Ci's eyes finally fell one by one. She stared at him with her wet eyes. The girl's soft voice was choked with sobs, and she repeated, "Fu Nancheng, you're a jerk. I hate you."

Fu Nancheng quickly blinked his handsome eyes, then reached out and tore open her dress belt. Let her hate him. Anyway... she didn't like him.

"Why are you crying? Are you feeling wronged?"

"Wasn't it you who slept with me on the first day I returned to the country? I was drunk and sleeping soundly, and you climbed on top of me. Have you told my nephew about this?"

"You're not really my Mrs. Fu at all. You played the stand-in and pretended to be my Mrs. Fu. When you were sleeping in my arms and being kissed by me, did you ever think of my nephew? You must feel very proud of yourself for playing between us, uncle and nephew, right?"

"Su Ci, you provoked me first!"

No. It wasn't like that. She was also set up when he came back to the country. This stand-in game wasn't something she wanted to play either.

At this moment, a melodious ringtone of a mobile phone rang. She had a call. Two words were jumping on the phone screen: Fu Jue. It was a call from Fu Jue.

Su Ci pressed his hand, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw. "Fu Jue is calling. Let me go quickly, or I'll tell Fu Jue that you're bullying me."

Fu Nancheng pinched her small face that was covered with tears, laughing at her innocence. "Then I might as well tell Fu Jue that his girlfriend is not behaving herself and is seducing his uncle in the middle of the night. Guess who he'll believe?"

Su Ci, "..."

The melodious ringtone was still ringing. Fu Nancheng said, "Answer it quickly. If you don't, my nephew will come knocking on our door. Of course, if you find it exciting, you can let it ring."

Su Ci looked at him trembling. How could he be so shameless? Fu Jue was living next door now. He was doing it on purpose, right?

Su Ci pressed the button to answer the call. Fu Jue's voice immediately came through, "Cici, are you hungry? How about I go out and buy you some midnight snacks?"

Fu Nancheng looked at the girl. She was bullied and her clothes were in a mess. Her long black hair was tangled messily around her face and neck. Her red lips were a bit swollen from his kisses, looking very alluring. She was still crying while talking to Fu Jue. She looked so pitiful. Facing the boy's attentiveness, she held back her tears and said, "No need."

The voice after crying was really different. It sounded soft and tender. I don't know who she was trying to seduce.

Fu Jue was still talking, "All right, Cici. Go to bed early. I'll take you to have breakfast tomorrow morning."

Su Ci was about to speak, but Fu Nancheng's big hand reached out and snatched her phone away, hanging up the call. He leaned over and said, "Talking to my nephew in this voice, without my words tonight, you two would have slept together, right?"

Slap.

Su Ci took the opportunity to raise her hand and slapped him hard. Last time she slapped his right cheek, and this time she slapped his left cheek.

Fu Nancheng was slapped to the side. He pressed his tongue against the slapped left cheek. When he turned around again, he casually picked up the pillowcase, covered her tear-stained face, and then kissed her red lips.

She didn't deserve to be pitied.