Because he couldn’t suppress the longing in his heart, her every frown and smile filled his mind; yet this ungrateful girl dared think about divorcing him.
He was overjoyed and wanted to see her the moment he returned home, but though everyone else was there, she alone was missing.
Heaven knows how furious he felt at that moment.
"But, damn it, I like you," struck Lin Fu’s heart with the precision of a javelin.
Her eyes, misty, stared at the man’s handsome face so close to hers—so lovable she almost wanted to bite him.
Wait, no, Lin Fu, restrain yourself.
Desire is a knife hanging over your head.
Lin Fu fought an inner battle, as one voice told her they were all adults, and physiological needs were a natural instinct embedded in human DNA for reproduction. There’s no need to feel embarrassed, admit it! You’ve been coveting his body for a long time.
And now that he’s made a move, you should quickly seize the opportunity.
However, another voice painfully argued, where’s your self-control, Lin Fu? You’re not just any woman, nor are you lovesick.
This man is toxic, untouchable, stop before it’s too late, wise ones do not fall in love.
Stay calm! No man in your heart, draw the sword naturally, all men are bad.
They argued back and forth until the two voices started attacking each other fiercely.
Yet before they could determine a winner, Fu Xing, the man deemed untouchable by these voices, didn’t give her the chance to hesitate.
"Don’t get distracted."
Fu Xing’s thin lips whispered close to Lin Fu’s earlobe with a domineering and assertive tone; his breath, while he spoke, brushed over Lin Fu’s sensitive ear, sending a shiver through her body and a tingling electric current to her limbs.
The man’s warm, soft lips suddenly kissed Lin Fu’s delicate, jade-like earlobe, tasting it unrestrainedly.
However, he felt it wasn’t enough; his kisses moved from her ear down to her fine neck, igniting a trail of fire, numbness, and palpitation... a soul-consuming decadence that drowned one in oblivion.
Lin Fu was overwhelmed by Fu Xing’s onslaught, her mind went blank, the voice urging her to stay calm lost the battle.
The voice urging her to make a move laughed triumphantly with hands on its hips.
Finally, Fu Xing’s kiss landed on Lin Fu’s lips; her lips were tender, sweet, and her body emitted an enchanting fragrance, irresistible to anyone.
He kissed her fiercely, no longer gentle but domineering and aggressive, his intense attack broke the last string in Lin Fu’s mind and she unwittingly wrapped her arms around Fu Xing’s neck, tiptoeing to meet his advance.
The silent bedroom was filled with the breaths of a man and a woman, the blush-inducing sounds of kisses, and the rustling of clothes falling to the floor.
Lin Fu didn’t even realize when she had been carried to the bed.
"Wait!" Lin Fu suddenly regained her senses, using a clever move to flip over and press Fu Xing beneath her.
Fu Xing was dumbfounded, truly seeing his little wife for the first time.
No one had ever managed to pin him down before, very well, it seemed he had really underestimated this little swindler’s strength.
"Ah Foo, you’re really asking for a spanking."
"Tomorrow I have to participate in the freshman competition, let’s do it next time, okay?"
Fu Xing glanced at the time, with only three hours left until dawn, he had arranged for Ji Mian to come and give Ah Foo a physical check-up, so he could only suppress his urge reluctantly.
Fu Xing’s grandiose and solemn military uniform was gone without a trace, and he wore only a shirt, the buttons of which had ripped off during their encounter, leaving it wide open and exposing his luminous, jade-like skin.