Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The sudden arrival of Fu Qinglun made Lin Shiyu’s pretty eyes narrow. She had taken off her white silk top and was only clad in a black bra.
“Ah!”
The moment she saw him, she let out a soft cry and quickly snatched over the top, which was placed on the washstand, to shield her chest. Her pretty almond-shaped eyes glared at the man, who had suddenly barged in. “Fu Qinglun, why did you come in? Do you have any manners?”
Fu Qinglun’s tall and handsome body blocked the door. He curved his lips and stared at the woman’s eyes, which were filled with panic and embarrassment. “I came in to take a look if the once-frigid you was fine now. If you’re still not well, as your ex-husband, I can impart some experience to Fu Jingtong.”
“Experience?” Lin Shiyu arched her willowy eyebrows. “There’s nothing that a bottle of lubricant cannot solve. Young Master Fu, you may leave.”
Sticking both hands into her trouser pockets, Fu Qinglun leaned indolently against the door. His gaze shifted downwards onto the area which the woman was trying to conceal. “Looks like Fu Jingtong has never seen you sexually excited before. You sounded like a little cat mewing.”
“…”
Lin Shiyu felt his words were becoming increasingly sexually provocative and her pretty face blushed. She intentionally pulled a long face and said in a serious tone, “Fu Qinglun, you snuck here in the middle of the night to discuss such a provocative topic with me, but I’m not free to chat with you now. Get out. If you are not leaving, I will call for help.”
This man was really so brazen. This was the residence of the Fu Family. Old Master Fu, Fu Jingtong and Fu Rongrong were around, and he had actually snuck in to provoke her.
Fu Jingtong was a lunatic. It seemed he was not afraid of Jingtong taking revenge on him.
This was Karghalik. Although the Fu Family had fallen from the list of prestigious families these three years, they were still a powerful family.
Regardless, Fu Qinglun did not budge. He merely retrieved a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit up a cigarette stick and started to smoke. “Call louder, if not the people outside cannot hear you.”
“…”
This obnoxious fellow!
He was obviously not afraid at all.
He trapped her in the bathroom.
Just then, her cell phone started to ring. Someone was calling her.
Earlier, she had placed her cell phone on the washstand. The screen of the cell phone lit up and the notification showed ‘Dear Darling’.
It was Little Lemon.
Lin Shiyu’s heart jumped to her throat. It was Little Lemon!
Now that Fu Qinglun was here, would he discover Little Lemon’s existence?
Sucking in a cold breath, she promptly extended her hand to take the cell phone.
But she did not manage to take it. A clean, large hand suddenly stretched out and took her cell phone before she could.
The cell phone was snatched away by Fu Qinglun.
As Fu Qinglun’s long fingers on his right hand gripped the flaming cigarette, he slowly expelled a mouthful of smoke. Knitting his brows, he looked at the cell phone screen and gave a low laugh. “Dear Darling? Who is your Dear Darling?”
“It’s none of your concern. Fu Qinglun, return me the cell phone!” Lin Shiyu attempted to snatch it away.
But Fu Qinglun raised his left hand higher and refused to let her take it.
Ugh! Why was he being such a pest? Standing up on her toes, Lin Shiyu tried to snatch it away. Like that, both of their bodies got closer unintentionally. Then suddenly, her delicate body was in his broad embrace.
Fu Jingtong bowed his head and nuzzled his dark red lips on her fair white earlobes. “Are you making Fu Jingtong a cuckold by having an affair?”
The man was speaking directly into her ear. His clean and masculine scent lingered on Lin Shiyu’s delicate skin and goosebumps instantly formed on her body.
She had spent all her energy on Little Lemon these three years and simply did not have the time and interest to interact with men. Now that his masculine scent had enveloped her, her entire body felt uneasy.
As she raised her pretty eyes and looked at the man, it was then that she realized that the two of them were very close to each other, and that his handsome face was growing larger in her vision.
She promptly retreated.
But at this moment, a strong arm reached out to catch hold of her svelte waist and pulled her into his embrace.
Fu Qinglun’s handsome face was devoid of emotions, but his deep and dark eyes suddenly became cold, and a sneering smile played on his lips. “Lin Shiyu, I have belittled you. As if it’s not enough being married to Fu Jingtong, you have to find another man outside? Does this Dear Darling make you feel pleasurable?”
This bastard! Dear Darling was Little Lemon, his daughter!
“Fu Qinglun, are you fantasizing about me doing it with another man now? Anyhow, one thing is certain, and that is, that the man is not you. Let go of me!” Lin Shiyu clenched her fists and forcefully pummeled him.
Fu Qinglun’s eyes darkened and his handsome face was filled with cold rage. Not only did he not release her, he clutched her even more tightly. Closer and closer he moved until tender lips kissed her white earlobes.
“Ah!”
Lin Shiyu let out a soft cry. Her legs turned weak and she nearly fell.
“Ha.” At this moment, she heard the man’s cold, sneering laugh. “So sensitive? Did Fu Jingtong or that Dear Darling cause you to be like this?”
Lin Shiyu’s pretty face was already flaming red. She did not know what had happened to her. Her body simply went weak at his kiss.
“Scumbag, let go of me!” Lin Shiyu pushed him away.
This time, Fu Qinglun did not force himself on her and released her, but her cell phone was still in his hand. The phone was no longer ringing, and the Dear Darling on the other line had hung up.
He curved his lips evilly and seductively. “I’m keeping your cell phone. Come to my room now.”
He wanted her to go to his room?
Lin Shiyu asked him warily, “What are you thinking of doing?”
“If you don’t come, I will tell Fu Jingtong about your affair.” With that, he turned around to leave.
Looking at his obnoxious and unreasonable retreating back, Lin Shiyu was rendered speechless.
…
Lin Shiyu walked into the room opposite.
There was no one in the room. Fu Qinglun was not around, but there was the sound of water flowing coming from the bathroom. He was showering.
Where was her cell phone?
Taking the chance, Lin Shiyu searched everywhere for her cell phone. Could it be on his bed? His clothing? His wardrobe?
She came to the bed and felt everywhere. Just then, she felt something.
She picked it up to take a look. It was a pair of black men’s boxers.
His underwear?
Mm…
Lin Shiyu’s beautiful face instantly flushed red. Even though she had been forced by him to wash his underwear before, that was something that had happened three years ago. Looking at his boxers now, which had a protruding design at the front, made her hands burn.
Just then, the bathroom door opened and a draught of cold wind swept out, together with the faint fragrance from the shower. Fu Qinglun had emerged.
The man’s deep and cold eyes landed on her hands and what she was holding. “Lin Shiyu, you can just be direct and tell me that you missed me. Is it exciting for you to hold my underwear and fantasize about me?”
