Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lin Shiyu did not reply, but instead, stuck her tongue out to lick the cream off the corner of her mouth. The action was provocative and she raised an eyebrow mockingly.
Fu Qinglun white hands were so forceful that she felt they almost crushed her shoulder bone. “Lin Shiyu, you are a lady. How can you be so shameless!”
Lin Shiyu narrowed her eyes. What a hypocrite!
“I thought Young Master Fu liked ignorant and shameless women.”
“Lin Shiyu!”
“Why? So you can tease me, but not let me take liberties with you? Aren’t you a hypocrite? You are literally the combination of a masochist and a male chauvinistic pig.”
Fu Qinglun pupils darkened. Seeing her talk in this manner to him, his screaming mind could not help but want to shut her up!
Leaning over, he pressed against her again and edged closer to her lips.
However, the car door opened at this moment and he spun back furiously. Madam Fu covered her mouth in shock. “Oh my! I did not see a thing. The both of you can continue!”
“…”
…
In the Fu family bungalow.
Madam Fu walked into the living room and hurriedly called the maid over, “Qing Qing, have you prepared the bedroom for Young Master and his wife?”
As Fu Qinglun had moved out long ago to stay in his villa bungalow, it was only on rare occasions that he came home. As such, Madam had instructed for the maids to prepare the bedroom in advance.
Qing Qing nodded. “Yes, Madam. Everything has been prepared.”
Lin Shiyu looked at Madam Fu and said, “Mother, I’ll go upstairs first.” She glanced at Fu Qinglun shyly. “Dear, I’ll be waiting for you upstairs. Don’t take too long.”
Seeing her putting on an act, Fu Qinglun stared at the woman coldly, his lips pressing into a thin line.
“Young Master, your tea is ready.” The maid passed the cup of tea over to him.
Fu Qinglun took two sips and found that it tasted somewhat unusual.
“Mother, what tea is this?”
“Hm? This is aphrodisiac tea. How does it taste?”
Fu Qinglun was speechless and immediately abandoned the tea cup back onto the coffee table. His face turned gloomy and he thundered, “Mother!”
The smile on Mrs Fu face quickly turned into one full of grievance. “Son, why are you so fierce towards me. I was just trying to make things easier for you. I heard that ever since Shiyu came back, the two of you haven’t been intimate. Three years ago, your wedding night was a disaster. Back then, I invited a famous doctor to condition your body but you chased him away without hesitation. Although I do not know what your body condition was like, please consider that you are the third generation of the Fu family. If you cannot carry on the family line, things are going to be a challenge…”
Facing such a dramatic mother, Fu Qinglun was at a loss for words.
…
Fu Qinglun stayed in the study for an hour to look through documents, before returning to the bedroom.
The moment he entered the room, Lin Shiyu had just come out of the bathroom. A black silky nightdress moulded over her body, stopping just over her thighs. They exposed her long, slender legs, which were comparable to those possessed by a supermodel. More than a gentle trace of her naked, delicate skin was utterly beautiful.
Fu Qinglun looked at her and his powerful waist turned numb momentarily. In a cold voice, he said instead, “Mrs Fu, is your dressing meant to seduce me, or are you ignoring my presence?”
Lin Shiyu sat in front of the dressing table and started applying her skincare products. As she gently patted in the products with light fingertips, she gave him a cursory glance through the mirror. “Ask your mother.”
Fu Qinglun walked over to her, and stood there tall and straight, observing her. Her beautiful face reflected brightly under the glowing light.
“Mrs Fu, you’re not wearing a bra.”