Chapter 263
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The tongue and lips that barged into Lin Nuan's mouth intertwined passionately, and a dense feeling surged through her body. Her mind was in a mess …
She subconsciously drew her legs together, clearly aware that her body had been awakened. As long as Fu Huai 'an made a move at that moment, she wouldn't stop him and would sink into oblivion with him.
She followed Fu Huai 'an's kiss and lay down, her arms circling the man's neck as she responded to his kiss … her lips and teeth subconsciously held an invitation.
Fu Huai 'an tried his best to restrain himself. He tightened his grip on the bedsheets beside Lin Nuan's ear, the veins on the back of his hand popping up frighteningly.
After the hearty and torturous grinding, both of them were drenched in sweat.
Fu Huai 'an lay down beside Lin Nuan, his muscular arm wrapped around her slender waist. His heavy breathing gradually became even.
Over the past few days, Fu Huai 'an hadn't slept much and had severe insomnia. Lin Nuan could tell from the red veins in his eyes.
She didn't move, allowing Fu Huai 'an to hug her. The tip of her nose gently touched the buttons on Fu Huai' an's shirt, and all she could see was Fu Huai 'an's beautiful, honey-colored skin, his sexy muscles vaguely visible.
Lin Nuan's heart beat a few beats faster. She was bewitched by Fu Huai 'an's scent, and she couldn't help but take the initiative to move an inch into his arms.
After an unknown amount of time, the dizzy and sleepy Lin Nuan heard her phone ring. She carefully got up and covered Fu Huai 'an, buttoned up her bra, tied her messy hair into a low ponytail, and walked out of the room.
Seeing that it was a call from Liang Mulan, Lin Nuan answered, "Mom …"
"Nuannuan! Your brother brought your father back! " Liang Mulan's voice sounded like she was about to cry. "Your dad is back. Your dad said … he wants you to come back tonight. Our family … family will have a meal together!"
Liang Mulan sobbed.
Although it was expected that Lin Jingquan was fine, Lin Nuan still felt her eyes sting when she heard that he had returned safely.
The suffocating feeling that had been pressing down on her chest suddenly lightened up. She couldn't help but worry about the man lying in the bedroom, afraid that he would get into trouble.
"I know, Mom. I'll go earlier tonight."
The word "return" lingered in Lin Nuan's mouth, but she didn't say it in the end.
After hanging up, she didn't return to the bedroom to disturb Fu Huai 'an, who was sleeping soundly.
It was already half past one, and the two of them hadn't eaten anything for lunch.
Not knowing how long Fu Huai 'an would sleep for, Lin Nuan changed into her clothes from the balcony and went to the nearby supermarket with an umbrella, planning to buy some ingredients for lunch.
…
As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, Lin Nuan could see Wen Moshen leaning against the front of the car and smoking through the glass door.
In the drizzle, he didn't hold an umbrella. He was wearing a light blue shirt, a dark blue tie, and a light gray suit jacket, which wrapped around his tall and slender figure. He was handsome and elegant, but there was calmness and nobility in his wrinkled brows. Even the white mist he exhaled seemed anxious.
His ink-black hair was covered in a layer of mist, and the suit on his shoulders appeared darker because of the moisture.
Lin Nuan guessed that Wen Moshen appeared here because of what happened on Weibo …
She hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards the entrance of the building.
Through the glass, Wen Moshen's deep gaze noticed Lin Nuan walking towards the door. He threw away the cigarette butt and walked up the stairs of the building, exhaling the last puff of white smoke from the corner of his mouth.
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