Fu Huai 'an hugged Lin Nuan with one arm and casually placed the folder on the vase shelf at the door.
While Lin Nuan was panicking, Fu Huai 'an had already picked her up.
Lin Nuan's thighs and butt were pressed against Fu Huai 'an's strong arm. Through the suit and shirt, Lin Nuan could feel the scorching heat on Fu Huai' an's arm. Fu Huai 'an carried Lin Nuan as if she were a little kid.
Lin Nuan wrapped her arms around Fu Huai 'an's neck and lowered her head to look at his deep and passionate eyes. Lin Nuan's heart beat faster.
Even though they had been together for so long, Lin Nuan still couldn't resist Fu Huai 'an's gaze. Just a slight contact with his gaze was enough to make her heart palpitate.
Fu Huai 'an placed her on the large office desk. Lin Nuan looked up at Fu Huai' an, not so mesmerized that she forgot her question.
He propped his hands on both sides of Lin Nuan's body and bent over to smile at her. His slow and mature voice was filled with masculine charm. "Whether it's dangerous or not depends on how you look at it. Anyone who goes out will be in danger. Car accidents, objects thrown from a high altitude, murder, accidents … who knows which will come first? Even sitting at home might not be safe. When an earthquake comes, home becomes the most dangerous place!"
Lin Nuan listened to Fu Huai 'an's unhurried narration, her heart sinking. She clutched the collar of his shirt, her eyes feeling sore.
She lowered her gaze. She could smell Fu Huai 'an's reassuring masculine scent. However, this scent surrounded her, making Lin Nuan feel especially flustered.
Lin Nuan didn't have the courage to look up. She licked her dry lips and endured the swelling pain in her throat.
"So it's still very dangerous?" Lin Nuan choked up the moment she spoke. Her tears flowed down her eyelashes and landed on the hem of her sweater, disappearing instantly.
Fu Huai 'an gently pursed his lips. "Xiao Nuan, look up at me!"
Lin Nuan didn't look up. She turned her head to the side, her slender arms hugging Fu Huai 'an's neck even tighter.
"Look up at me!" Fu Huai 'an's throat moved, his voice deep and sexy.
All she could see was the gray carpet in Fu Huai 'an's temporary office. Her chin was pinched by Fu Huai' an's slightly calloused fingers.
But Lin Nuan stubbornly lowered her eyes, refusing to look at Fu Huai 'an.
Seeing the tears on Lin Nuan's face, Fu Huai 'an paused in surprise. He wanted to say something but stopped himself. After a moment of silence, he kissed Lin Nuan's tightly pursed lips.
The familiar warmth made Lin Nuan cry even more. Her teeth were pried open, and both of them tasted the saltiness of tears.
Fu Huai 'an gently caressed Lin Nuan's back and pressed his forehead against hers, preparing to pause. Lin Nuan tightened her arms around Fu Huai' an's neck, taking the initiative and passionately. Her nails on his shoulders were almost digging into his skin.
It was an intense and deep kiss, and their tongues tangled together. It was only when Lin Nuan was about to suffocate that she let go of Fu Huai 'an's lips and tongue. She closed her eyes and hugged Fu Huai' an tightly, panting heavily.
Her kiss was fawning, kissing him in the way that Fu Huai 'an liked. She wanted him to take back those scary and worrying thoughts for her before he came to a conclusion.
"Since you like kinky lingerie, how about I wear it for you?" Lin Nuan raised her head and rubbed her petite hand against Fu Huai 'an's firm arm, her voice choking up uncontrollably.
Gazing at Fu Huai 'an, Lin Nuan's stubborn gaze was filled with fear and vulnerability, yet she stubbornly revealed a smile. Her eyes were misty, and it was a smile that looked uglier than crying.
Lin Nuan was using her own method to show weakness to Fu Huai 'an, begging him.
The proud Lin Nuan had never asked Fu Huai 'an for anything, but this time around, she placed herself on the lowly side of the scale of love!
Fu Huai 'an's eyes were like a huge whirlpool in the deep sea, making one unable to struggle and only able to sink into it. However, Lin Nuan wasn't resigned to this.
She was afraid that Fu Huai 'an would encounter the things that Qin Zhe had said about Feng Yang. At the thought of how danger and the Grim Reaper would follow Fu Huai' an like his shadow if he helped Qin Zhe, Lin Nuan was so afraid that her entire body trembled, feeling as if her heart was being torn apart.
Lin Nuan gazed at Fu Huai 'an, restraining herself from letting her tears fall. She raised a hand to wipe away the lipstick that was left on the corners of Fu Huai' an's lips from the passionate kiss, then lowered her gaze to kiss Fu Huai 'an's sexy Adam's apple.
She rested her head on Fu Huai 'an's chest, rubbing her hands up and down Fu Huai' an's muscular arms. Her voice was soft and nasal, sounding like a newborn kitten …
"Let's go home now … I can play with all the wedding gifts that Qianqian gave you. You can do it as many times as you want, alright? I was too conservative in the past. I can be more open, I …"
Fu Huai 'an's heart ached at Lin Nuan's words. Without waiting for Lin Nuan to finish speaking, he straightened his body and hugged the woman in his arms tightly, lowering his head to kiss the top of Lin Nuan's head.
Being hugged by Fu Huai 'an, Lin Nuan's nostrils flared slightly, and her eyes were as red as a rabbit's. She was choking, unable to say another word. All the strength in her body was enough for her to hug Fu Huai' an tightly.
"Just this once!" Fu Huai 'an said in a low voice. "I promise you that after I come back, I won't put myself in danger again!"
Hearing these words from Fu Huai 'an's mouth, Lin Nuan's last chance of turning the situation around.
Her teeth were filled with the taste of blood, and Lin Nuan's rising and falling chest was filled with some kind of emotion. She couldn't help but hug Fu Huai 'an and cry.
Actually, the wound between her lips and teeth didn't hurt, but her heart hurt especially …
She knew that Fu Huai 'an had deep feelings for his comrades, but she hoped that Fu Huai' an would ultimately prioritize her and Tuan Tuan, not letting him put himself in danger.
She knew that Fu Huai 'an was right to put himself in danger for the sake of the soldiers and comrades who were protecting their safety, but she couldn't control the worry and weakness in her heart.
Her heart was especially small, and she couldn't bear any major issues. She only wanted Fu Huai 'an to be safe … to live an ordinary and safe life with him …
Lin Nuan couldn't hold back her crying, and it turned into an unusually loud wail. She seemed to be venting all the hesitation and weakness that had been accumulating ever since they went to Dubai.
Fu Huai 'an lowered his gaze and hugged Lin Nuan, his breathing heavy.
Lin Nuan heard Fu Huai 'an's firm and forceful words. She didn't know how long she had been crying for, but she fell asleep in Fu Huai' an's arms.
The temporary office didn't have a resting area, so Fu Huai 'an carried Lin Nuan to the sofa and helped her lie down sideways. He removed his suit jacket and covered Lin Nuan with it. He also helped Lin Nuan remove her shoes so that she could sleep as comfortably as possible.
The chest area of his white shirt was wet from Lin Nuan's tears, and it was half-dry from the warmth of his body. It felt very uncomfortable sticking to his body.
Fu Huai 'an called the secretary's office and asked Little Lu to bring him a new shirt.
As Fu Huai 'an's personal assistant, Little Lu would prepare small details like Fu Huai' an's clothes. Usually, the company would keep a few sets of Fu Huai 'an's clothes in case of emergencies.
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