Chapter 113: 0113 Pampering future girlfriend to make her happy
Su Ran stared at him dumbly, biting on a milk candy and putting it into her mouth, her cheeks puffed out like a little squirrel.
The man suddenly chuckled softly, reaching out to pinch her cheek.
Su Ran nodded her head.
“When your mouth is sweet, your heart won’t feel bitter.”
Su Ran’s pupils suddenly contracted; she lifted her head to meet the man’s deep gaze, and a sour sensation suddenly welled up in her throat.
Fu Qiyuan lifted his hand to touch her head, his low voice sounding very pleasant.
“Our Ranran is still a little kid.”
“So you were coaxing a little kid to be happy?”
The man’s throat released a rich laugh as he leaned in slowly, his pale pupils staring straight into her eyes, his sexy and seductive voice carrying a scorching heat as it sprayed onto her neck.
“No, I was making my future girlfriend happy.”
It had to be said that the man’s words brought her an immense sense of salvation.
A word, a bouquet, a piece of candy—it gave her near-breaking heart a moment of relief, telling her that the world was worthwhile and that she…
…was also worthwhile!
“Thank you, Fu Qiyuan.”
Thank you for appearing in time, for pulling me back from Purgatory to the world of the living, and for bringing sunshine into my cold world.
Fu Qiyuan’s lips curved slightly, a smile coloring the usually indifferent and restrained expression on his face, his well-defined fingers caressing her rosy lips. The numb sensation sent an electric current straight to her brain, causing Su Ran’s scalp to tingle. Then she heard a low, seductive voice cutting through the air and striking her eardrum.
“I don’t like verbal thanks; let’s change the method…”
Before he could finish speaking.
Su Ran suddenly reached out, grabbed his tie and pulled down, rose on her toes ever so slightly, and her cool red lips pressed against his thin ones.
A flash of surprise passed through Fu Qiyuan’s deep eyes, but the sensation on his lips confirmed that this was not an illusion.
His dark pupils instantly deepened as he lifted his hand to hold the back of her head, deepening their kiss.
Between lips and teeth was the faint fragrance and the milky scent of White Rabbit candy.
Su Ran’s breathing gradually became more rapid, and as her chest began to feel a bit suffocated, the man finally released her.
Her exquisite and coldly beautiful face flushed slightly, her usually clear starry eyes misting over with a filmy haze, her rosy lips moist and shining. Fu Qiyuan’s eyes darkened once again.
Su Ran, holding onto his shirt, looked up at him, her eyes bold and bright; she curved her lips slightly, no longer showing the defeated frailty from before.
“Do you still kind of verbal thanks?”
Fu Qiyuan’s eyes darkened deeply.
He liked it very much!
As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out to pull the girl into his arms and bent down, his sexy thin lips pressing against the girl’s upturned red ones.
Her lips, impossibly soft.
The first time he kissed her, that soft, warm touch haunted his dreams.
Holding her by the waist, he savored her fragrance, their ragged breaths entwining between their lips and teeth…
Fu Qiyuan finally slowly released her.
“From now on, we’ll do it this way.”
His husky voice, irresistibly seductive, enclosed the girl in his embrace, claiming his sovereignty.
Su Ran raised her eyebrows playfully and said:
“Didn’t you say you didn’t like verbal thanks?”
Fu Qiyuan’s dark eyes fell on her exquisite and coolly elegant face, slowly shifting down to rest on her rosy lips, his gaze deepening.
“Do I need to prove it with actions?”
He inched closer to her, his gaze fixed, his voice helplessly seductive.
“Proving… just how much I like your verbal thanks.”
“No… there’s no need.”