Chapter 487: Chapter 487: You Are Here to Torment Me
Lin Fu suddenly jolted, her eyes as beautiful as autumn waters clouded over with darkness, her heart abruptly aware that something was amiss, but it was already too late.
Fu Xing suddenly leaned in close, pinching her delicate chin, sealing her lips with a kiss.
Something slid down Lin Fu’s throat without her guard up, so fast it seemed like an illusion.
"Um..." At first, Lin Fu struggled, but as Fu Xing’s conquest intensified, her resistance started to resemble more of an invitation. Her hands involuntarily wrapped around Fu Xing’s neck, actively reciprocating.
"Take off my shirt," Fu Xing’s voice was husky, placing her hands on his chest.
That scorching heat nearly burned Lin Fu, and she instinctively tried to pull back, but Fu Xing dominantly pressed her hands down, refusing to let go.
After a long while, Fu Xing reluctantly parted from her lips, looking at her lips that he so adored, now slightly swollen and charmingly red, warmth tinting his gaze.
"Quickly, take it off," he urged somewhat impatiently.
"You said it yourself, I might really take it off," Lin Fu laughed like a sly little fox, "Then you are not allowed to get angry."
The first time they met, when she saw Fu Xing with his shirt half-off, her first thought was how that shirt was so in the way! If she could personally undo each button, one could only imagine the style it would reveal.
"You’ve been wanting to take it off yourself, haven’t you? Today, I’ll gratify you," Fu Xing said teasingly.
"Alright then! Are you planning on selling your charms, trying to bribe me?" she asked.
"Yes," Fu Xing played along, deliberately asking, "Are you satisfied?"
Lin Fu didn’t hold back anymore, adopting a lazy posture as she half-knelt on the bed, encircling Fu Xing’s neck, as they locked gazes, each reading the unmistakable affection in the other’s eyes.
"Satisfied." Lin Fu threw herself into his arms, tenderly kissing his earlobe, and gently bit it, "Especially satisfied."
"Ha!"
Fu Xing finally let out a soft laugh.
Lin Fu was no longer coy; her hands approached his chest with almost reverential trepidation, trembling as they touched his skin, slowly and excitedly undoing the shirt buttons one by one. Until the smooth, jade-like skin and the beautifully defined muscles were right before her eyes.
The steady and strong heartbeat, like ancient clock chimes, echoed in her ears. She couldn’t help but reach out; her slender, soft skin touching the burning skin made her quickly retract but still longing for more, she reached out once again, gently caressing.
She could hear the man’s repressed breath from above, his voice hoarse with desire, making anyone listening blush.
"Ah Foo!"
Fu Xing called out in a husky voice, "You’re here to torment me." No longer able to contain the surging emotions and impulses, he pressed her beneath him, recklessly venting as they both sank into depravity.
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"Have they all stopped?" Lin Cheng asked without lifting his head as Lin Qingfeng entered.
"Yes."
"What about Han Shuang?" Lin Cheng then noticed Lin Qingfeng was alone and immediately a frown at the corner of his mouth appeared, "Oh! Didn’t manage to get an advantage over Randall, so you’re too embarrassed to see me."
"City Lord, Fu Xing’s subordinates are not easy to deal with."
Although Lin Qingfeng constantly complained about Han Shuang, he did not bad-mouth her when he needed to speak well of her, "Don’t be fooled by Fu Xing’s youth, but judging by his actions over the years, you can tell this man has capabilities far surpassing his father’s. Otherwise, Admiral Fu Guang wouldn’t respect his nephew so much that he would willingly defend the border just to make way for him."