Chapter 4
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He saw her back leaning against the door, like a little kitten whose fur was standing on end but had no choice but to press the fire.
Fu Huai 'an's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and his Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he slowly tapped away the cigarette ash. "From the way Tuan Tuan calls you mom, you are indeed more suitable than Gu Hanyan. Miss Lin is beautiful, and I like Miss Lin very much, but it doesn't have to be Miss Lin. If Miss Lin isn't willing, no one can force her. Go back to your room and have a good rest. Pretend nothing happened. "
Lin Nuan's ears burned, and she secretly described Fu Huai 'an as a beast in human clothing. Fu Huai' an's words were so straightforward that it made her angry and embarrassed.
Lin Nuan stood there for a long time without leaving. Fu Huai 'an patted the seat next to him and gestured for Lin Nuan to sit there.
Lin Nuan didn't move. Seeing Fu Huai 'an's deep gaze focused on her eyes, she remembered that she was here to ask for help. She could only adjust her emotions and walk towards Fu Huai' an.
Twenty-four years old, Lin Nuan could take responsibility for her actions.
From the moment she walked out of the guest room to the door and said those words, Lin Nuan knew that she could either maintain her pride and leave. Or she could let go of her pride and stay to ask for help and let Fu Huai 'an do whatever he wanted.
They were both adults. Even if Lin Nuan was inexperienced, she knew that a man and a woman alone, a bedroom, and the middle of the night could create a scene that would make one's imagination run wild.
Lin Nuan was wearing men's pajamas that had a wide collar. Her fair and slender neck and beautiful collarbones were completely exposed, giving off an inexplicable sense of sensuality.
Her skin was too fair, and at that moment, through her slightly red skin and reddened eyes, one could already see the struggle in her heart.
Fu Huai 'an's patience was surprisingly good today. He looked at Lin Nuan and wasn't anxious at all.
Lin Nuan was conflicted internally.
In the end, her pride was defeated by Gu Hanyan's words that she didn't want to wait for Wen Moshen to come back only to find that there was nothing left.
Lin Nuan clenched her fists and stood by the coffee table. She didn't sit on the sofa next to Fu Huai 'an as he wanted.
Lin Nuan herself was a proud and reserved girl.
Now that she had come to look for Fu Huai 'an, such a compromise that went against her conscience was already challenging her bottom line.
"Lin Nuan, we're both adults. Since you didn't leave and chose to walk over, it means … we have a tacit understanding. You should show me your sincerity and not your grievance …" Fu Huai 'an's voice was as mellow as wine, calm and unhurried.
Sincerity.
Lin Nuan understood Fu Huai 'an's sincerity, and her face heated up.
As if she had used up all her courage, Lin Nuan walked up to Fu Huai 'an and sat down beside him …
Her nostrils were filled with Fu Huai 'an's masculine scent mixed with the smell of cigarettes. It was calm and reserved, filled with a strong sense of oppression.
It wasn't an exaggeration to use the word "cautious" to describe Lin Nuan at that moment …
She lowered her gaze. Even though she was clearly moving closer, her body maintained a distance from Fu Huai 'an, trying her best to appear natural.
Fu Huai 'an moved the cigarette away from his lips, which still had traces of blood on it. He placed the hand holding the cigarette on the back of the sofa behind Lin Nuan, his body leaning in her direction.
The fragrance of the man's shower gel mixed with the smell of tobacco entered Lin Nuan's nose. The reserved and calm man made Lin Nuan tense up.
Fu Huai 'an and Lin Nuan were very close. Fu Huai' an's gradually heavy breathing made her panic, and her heart pounded like a drum.
"Not wearing underwear … huh?"
Fu Huai 'an's deep and dark eyes under his arched brows were burning hot, and his deep and calm voice was slightly hoarse. It sounded nice and sensual, but the content of his words made Lin Nuan extremely embarrassed.
Lin Nuan blushed from her toes to her hair. Yes … she wasn't wearing underwear.
Because she understood Fu Huai 'an's hint, she came with the idea of sacrificing herself, not wanting to give herself a way out …
A woman wearing a man's pajamas with nothing underneath, sitting on his sofa — what kind of sincerity was that? Fu Huai 'an should understand.
She was so embarrassed that she couldn't face Fu Huai 'an's deep eyes. She felt Fu Huai' an's breath getting closer, and she nervously grabbed the corner of her shirt, her eyes red.
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