Chapter 175
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She remembered that the special forces soldier said Lu Xiangsi wasn't dead and was sent to the hospital for treatment.
Lin Nuan didn't ask, and Fu Huai 'an didn't say anything, but the result was obvious.
Fu Huai 'an said, "Tuan Tuan is right to call you mom. You're the mother who gave him a second life."
She turned over, her eyes a little wet. Now that she thought of Tuan Tuan again, she finally knew who Tuan Tuan's delicate and pretty appearance resembled. That child's eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Sister Xiangsi's, and his nose and small mouth … were exactly the same as Jiang Ming 'an's.
The bed was filled with Fu Huai 'an's strong masculine scent. Lin Nuan carefully covered herself with the blanket.
Before tonight, no matter how she thought about it, she would never have associated the sophisticated and experienced Fu Huai 'an, who handled everything with ease, with the soldier who stood in front of her and gave her a helmet, a bulletproof vest, and a combat uniform. His face was covered in camouflage, and he exuded the aura of a superhero.
In Lin Nuan's heart, soldiers were synonymous with integrity, selflessness, dedication, and bravery. But a businessman couldn't be associated with any of those words.
However, tossing aside Fu Huai 'an's identity as a businessman, the image of Fu Huai' an in his military uniform appeared in her mind. Lin Nuan only felt her heart thumping wildly. He looked awe-inspiring and didn't seem out of place at all, as if he was born that way …
No wonder Lin Nuan always felt that Fu Huai 'an had a masculine charm that others didn't have.
After a long time, when Lin Nuan was about to fall asleep, the image of that blazing afternoon in Iraq appeared in her mind.
The tall and slender Fu Huai 'an, in his uniform, looked down at her. His deep and magnetic voice seemed to ring in her ear again. "The safety is off."
Lin Nuan opened her eyes abruptly. Her heart was beating extremely fast, and her mouth was dry.
After calming herself down, she sat up and took out her phone from under her pillow. It was 3: 23 in the morning. She put her phone on the bedside table and went to the kitchen to get some water.
The apartment was unusually quiet late at night.
The light blue swimming pool outside the floor-to-ceiling windows lit up the entire apartment. The water rippled on the floor and ceiling.
As soon as Lin Nuan came out of the bedroom, she heard a man's deep and rhythmic breathing coming from upstairs.
She paused in the act of closing the door and held her breath.
It wasn't a hallucination, it was Fu Huai 'an's voice.
Lin Nuan's heart suddenly thumped violently against her chest, and her ears turned red. What was Fu Huai 'an doing instead of sleeping in the middle of the night?
Suppressing her heartbeat, she quickly walked to the kitchen and took out a bottle of ice water from the fridge. She unscrewed the cap and drank a few mouthfuls, unable to calm down.
She had done it with Fu Huai 'an twice, and her only sexual experience came from this man. There was no mistaking it — it was Fu Huai' an's panting.
Fu Huai 'an's rhythmic and heavy breathing continued to pour into Lin Nuan's ears. Her ears were burning hot, and she gripped the water bottle in her hand tightly, preparing to return to the bedroom.
When she passed by the dining room, she saw that the ashtray at the corner of the dining table was filled with cigarette butts.
She paused in her steps and looked up at the stairs. For some reason, she held onto the handrail and lifted her leg up the stairs.
The higher they went, the clearer Fu Huai 'an's voice became.
Lin Nuan's heart was in her throat, about to jump out of her mouth.
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