Chapter 205
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Lin Shiyu was not prepared at all. That familiar yet strange feeling of being torn apart attacked her from below. Her pretty face instantly turned pale and she let out a scream that was about to burst out of her throat. She had left two bloody marks on his muscular arms.
"Fu Qinglun, I'll give you three seconds to scram!"
The veins on Fu Qinglun's body were throbbing and he was panting heavily. His handsome face was contorted and he patted the woman's beautiful face with his large palm. He smiled devilishly. "Lin Shiyu, I'm your man. It's only right and proper for me to be your man."
"Ha." Lin Shiyu curved her red lips and suddenly stood on her tiptoes to kiss his dark red lips. "Fu Qinglun, who gave you the courage to do such a thing when you're only a second away?"
She opened her mouth and bit down on his red lips.
She did it on purpose.
That scoundrel!
Fu Qinglun's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, he cursed under his breath and pinched her waist.
…
Ten minutes later.
The frosted glass door was filled with the stench of extravagance. Fu Qinglun's bloodshot eyes were filled with a sense of dejection and defeat. The previous ten minutes were like a game. When she kissed him from his lips to his Adam's apple, he couldn't hold on and collapsed.
His handsome face darkened. He pulled himself away and loosened the towel around the woman's wrist.
Slap! Lin Shiyu raised her hand and gave him a tight slap.
Fu Qinglun's handsome face was slapped and the woman gave him a second slap.
He swiftly grabbed the woman's slender wrist in mid-air. "Slap me every time you do it. You can slap me again, but I want to do it again."
Lin Shiyu struggled out of his embrace and stood coldly under the shower head. She wrapped her slender arms around her chest and said coldly, "Get out, I want to take a shower."
Fu Qinglun stood by the side and looked at her. There was a lot of blood flowing down her fair inner thighs.
His gaze immediately darkened a few shades.
From the corner of her eyes, Lin Shiyu saw that he was reacting again. She picked up something and threw it at his face.
The bottle of shower gel fell to the ground. Fu Qinglun didn't dodge and his forehead was hit. He didn't bleed, but his forehead turned red.
The atmosphere in the bathroom became deathly silent.
"Fu Qinglun, I'm not done with you!"
Fu Qinglun's gaze was dark and he pursed his thin lips into a cold arch. "Lin Shiyu, you'd better be clear about your status. You're my Mrs Fu and I'm respecting you by being you."
Lin Shiyu's legs gave way and she slid onto the ground.
Fu Qinglun's pupils contracted, his strong arm grasped her slender waist in time. "Lin Shiyu, what's wrong?"
Lin Shiyu furrowed her pretty brows, rubbing her thighs in pain. "I was stabbed."
"…"
Fu Qinglun picked up a towel to wipe off the water droplets on her body, then carried her into the room.
…
After placing her gently on the bed, Fu Qinglun took a clean black shirt and put it on her body. There were marks all over her fair body and there was a red patch between her thighs. He supported himself by her side and looked down at her. His husky voice was gentle. "Does it hurt?"
Lin Shiyu turned her body sideways and buried her face in the soft pillow. She didn't say a word.
Fu Qinglun was a little emotional. "I'll ask you again. Does it hurt? Tell me."
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