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Chapter 261

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The aroma of tea mixed with the shower gel on Lin Nuan's upper body was very alluring. Fu Huai 'an gently rubbed Lin Nuan's wrist and asked, "You don't believe me?"

Fu Huai 'an purposely lowered his voice to make the atmosphere more intimate.

Lin Nuan shook her head. "It's not that I don't believe you, I just … randomly searched."

In her memory, Fu Huai 'an was wearing a combat uniform, standing against the light, his chiseled features covered in camouflage paint. As time passed, the image became blurred …

That day, Lin Nuan suddenly thought of looking for a photo of Fu Huai 'an in a military uniform or combat uniform.

Fu Huai 'an's deep gaze was still on Lin Nuan's small and exquisite face. He didn't rush her, only gazing deeply … very seriously.

Unable to withstand Fu Huai 'an's gaze, Lin Nuan panicked. She finally said the words that were stuck in her throat, "I want to see … what you look like in a military uniform."

After saying that, Lin Nuan looked away from Fu Huai 'an's entangled gaze, but her ears still couldn't help turning red. It was as if she was caught peeping and felt guilty.

Fu Huai 'an tapped the cigarette ash into the disposable paper cup and asked seriously, "Fantasizing about uniforms?"

Fu Huai 'an's magnetic voice rang out, and his words gave Lin Nuan goosebumps.

"No way!"

Lin Nuan was so embarrassed and annoyed that she wanted to retract her wrist from Fu Huai 'an's grasp, but she ended up stumbling into Fu Huai' an's arms.

She placed her hands on Fu Huai 'an's broad shoulders and tried to get up, but her thighs were pressed down by Fu Huai' an's cigarette-holding hand.

Looking at Lin Nuan's blushing face and lowered eyelashes, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and his deep and mature voice had a hint of a smile in it. "I'm asking you nicely, why are you angry?"

From the smile in his voice, Lin Nuan was sure that he knew what she was angry about, but he still asked even though he already knew the answer.

Fu Huai 'an was too straightforward when it came to matters of the heart.

He didn't use the playful tactics that others used to woo Lin Nuan. He clearly expressed that he liked having sex with Lin Nuan and his desire to have sex with her.

Now, he could even discuss his sexual fetishes with Lin Nuan without his face turning red!

"I just want to see how you look in a military uniform. That's not my fetish …"

Lin Nuan blushed angrily and raised her eyes to meet Fu Huai 'an's. However, her eyes were watery, and she couldn't hide her shyness. On the contrary, she looked so charming that it was impossible for one not to fall for her.

In the contest of gazes with Fu Huai 'an, Lin Nuan was the first to lose. Her eyelashes fluttered as she lowered her eyes. All she could see was … Fu Huai' an's neatly buttoned shirt.

Fu Huai 'an tossed the half-smoked cigarette into a disposable paper cup and cupped the back of Lin Nuan's head with his large hand, their faces getting closer and closer …

There was a hint of anticipation in Lin Nuan's panicked eyes. She tightened her grip on Fu Huai 'an's broad shoulder armor, her face burning up.

Their breaths tangled together. Before their lips even touched, Lin Nuan's breathing was already messed up, and her breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

Fu Huai 'an's sexy Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he kissed Lin Nuan's tender lips and skillfully pried them open.

Their fluids intertwined, and his nimble tongue tangled in Lin Nuan's mouth. Lin Nuan's hands subconsciously moved from Fu Huai 'an's shoulders to the back of his neck, grabbing onto the collar of his shirt.

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