Chapter 211
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Lin Nuan recalled what Bai Jinyu said when he stopped Fu Huai 'an. She was afraid of bringing trouble to Fu Huai' an, so she opened her mouth to say something. Before she could open her mouth, Fu Huai 'an put out his cigarette and took out a first aid kit from the cabinet next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, walking towards the sofa.
Lin Nuan didn't move. Fu Huai 'an placed the first aid kit on the coffee table and sat down on the sofa. He looked towards the motionless Lin Nuan and said, "Didn't you say to treat the wound?"
Lin Nuan snapped back to reality and walked towards the coffee table.
Fu Huai 'an's phone vibrated in his pocket. He took it out and switched it off, placing it on the coffee table.
Lin Nuan sat on the single-seater sofa next to Fu Huai 'an and placed the first-aid kit on her lap. She lowered her head and started looking for disinfectant and band-aids in the first-aid kit. Her half-dry hair slid down her shoulder, and she casually tucked it behind her ear as she continued searching.
Fu Huai 'an's deep gaze focused on Lin Nuan, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.
After finding the disinfectant, cotton swabs, and band-aids, Lin Nuan held them in one hand and placed the first aid kit back on the coffee table with the other. Seeing Fu Huai 'an's large hand resting on his crossed knees, she naturally stood beside him and bent down. She held onto Fu Huai' an's large hand with one hand and held onto the cotton swab with the other, carefully cleaning his wound.
The moment the cotton swab touched the back of Fu Huai 'an's hand, her hair slid down. It was very inconvenient. She frowned and was about to squat down with the coffee table when Fu Huai' an's large hand suddenly grabbed hers.
Lin Nuan looked up. "Did I hurt you?"
The moment she said that, Lin Nuan was pulled into Fu Huai 'an's arms. The injured hand held onto her chin, and his chiseled features moved closer to her. His heavy breathing brushed against her thin lips, his intentions obvious.
Their noses touched, and Lin Nuan held her breath. Her petite hands around Fu Huai 'an's neck tightened, and she gripped the back of his shirt collar tightly. Her body trembled slightly.
Her heart pounded like a drum, and she lowered her eyes in embarrassment, avoiding his gaze. Her eyes were filled with shyness, but she didn't resist. Her breathing was a little erratic.
Fu Huai 'an stroked Lin Nuan's red lips with his thumb and kissed her, pressing her down onto the sofa.
Under her palm was Fu Huai 'an's stiff shirt collar and the short, prickly hair at the nape of his neck. She closed her eyes, and when her lips and teeth were pried open, she broke the cotton swab in her hand.
Fu Huai 'an's domineering aura engulfed Lin Nuan's heart and lungs. She endured Fu Huai' an's domineering kiss, and her arm that was suspended in the air was sore and had nowhere to put it …
Hormones collided with the ambiguous atmosphere in the room, causing the temperature in the room to rise rapidly. Lin Nuan's entire body was heating up.
Their lips and tongues intertwined, and Fu Huai 'an made her tongue sore and soft. Her legs also unconsciously tightened.
It wasn't Lin Nuan's first time kissing Fu Huai 'an, but he had never given her such an intense feeling before. Every time he kissed her, she felt her spine go numb, as if she had been electrocuted from her tailbone to the top of her head, causing her mind to go blank.
Her body … uncontrollably catered to Fu Huai 'an. Her arms had already wrapped around his neck in a daze, and her tongue was choppy as she responded to him.
An extremely soft moan escaped from her throat, stimulating Fu Huai 'an's taut rationality.
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