"Not at all disheveled, very handsome and charismatic. Your playful smile in front of the Military Court officials has even been turned into an avatar, a dynamic image."
"Alright, go get some rest! Tomorrow we’re heading out to Desolate Star Number 3 in batches."
Lin Fu opened the door, closed it, and then sat down on the floor of her room in a daze.
Just silently spacing out.
Her mind was filled with Fu Xing’s indifferent gaze, his dominant presence, and his embrace, his scent, and his kiss...
Lin Fu subconsciously touched her lips, which seemed to still have the numbing sensation he had left. Her body trembled inexplicably, her heartbeat quickened, and in her ears echoed the breaths he drew that were so provocative and intoxicating.
Every single thing would appear in her mind’s eye the moment Lin Fu closed her eyes.
She couldn’t forget, even if she tried.
As time went by, the memories became clearer and clearer.
How on earth did this bastard do it?
He couldn’t have implanted some kind of psychological suggestion in her, could he?
Lin Fu shook her head, trying hard to rid her mind of the person occupying it.
"How can he act ? What does he really mean?"
"No, it shouldn’t be ."
She had already decided long ago that this was just an alliance marriage; she should take it seriously, but she must not become engulfed in it.
Why had she lost control now?
What happened to the agreement of just taking advantage?
She couldn’t possibly be overwhelmed just because he gave her a little taste of sweetness, could she?
Lin Fu suddenly stood up, pacing back and forth in the room, and feeling it insufficient, she took a bath.
Sitting in the bathtub, playing with the thick foam, Lin Fu struggled repeatedly before coming to a conclusion.
She had the heart of a foolish ruler but not the destiny.
It turned out that Minor General’s favors were not so easy to take advantage of.
No wonder they say, the brighter the rose, the sharper the thorns. Major General Fu Xing’s allure was intoxicating but toxic too!
Forget it, forget it, her own life mattered more.
From now on, she wouldn’t think about snatching advantages and oils, lest she end up delivering herself to his doorstep and being unable to get back.
Just then, the Light Computer on her left wrist lit up.
Seeing the name, Major General Fu Xing.
Why was he looking for her again?
As she was about to connect, the communication request cut off, and instead, a file was sent.
Opening it, inside was information about the Lost Association.
Lin Fu put aside her messy emotions, quickly cleaned herself up, put on her pajamas, came out of the bathroom with wet hair, and sat on the sofa to seriously browse the documents.
Right at that moment, the room door opened, and Xu Jingland entered with her luggage.
"Xu Jinglan? Why are you rooming with me?"
Lin Fu remembered that during the training period, dormitory assignments were based on specialties, which was different from when within the academy grounds. Logically, she should be rooming with someone from the Land War Academy.
"It was Mervin Mesfield, he came to me saying he didn’t feel comfortable letting you live alone, so he asked me to come and stay with you. I was also worried, so I came," Xu Jinglan looked at Lin Fu’s wet hair and thought Mervin’s concerns were indeed warranted.
"That’s great! It’s boring to be alone; it’s good to have someone I know around."
Xu Jinglan got her luggage sorted out and noticed Lin Fu was still looking at the Light Computer, so she took a towel with a drying feature, stood behind the sofa, and pressed it onto her head, rubbing it a few times.
Her hair immediately became fresh and smooth.
Lin Fu purred like a kitten, acting spoilt, "Xu Jinglan, why are you so good to me? You’re so nice to me, how am I ever going to repay you? Sigh! It’s really troubling."