< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 207

Words:902Update:22/06/28 04:41:34

Report

It was obvious that there was no need for this conversation to continue. Lin Shiyu flipped over and closed her eyes to sleep.

She was physically and mentally exhausted. She had even been bitten by him today. She would settle the score with him one day. She had to conserve her energy first.

Fu Qinglun stood on the balcony and lit a cigarette. This was the first time he had lost his temper in all these years. The self-control that he was most proud of had been destroyed so easily in front of her. His brows were tightly knitted and he finished the cigarette in frustration.

He knew his own body best. There was absolutely no problem. She was well aware of why he had lasted for ten minutes just now. This bad thing was good at seducing men. She always had a way to make a man do whatever he wanted with her. She had purposely provoked him.

On their wedding night three years ago, she had played with him for a long time and he couldn't come out.

F * ck, he felt that he had become useless because of her.

After enjoying the cold breeze, he returned to the room. The woman had already fallen asleep and her breathing was shallow.

He stood by the bed and looked at her. He lifted the blanket and got onto the bed, sleeping beside her.

The woman was sleeping with her back facing him. He stretched out his strong arm and wrapped it around her slender waist, flipping her around to face him.

He looked at her face. She was even more ravishing than three years ago. Her pretty eyes were filled with an unattainable innocence. He wanted nothing more than to tear off her disguise and see her most passionate side.

This bad thing was bad to the core. Even men were no match for her.

Fu Qinglun furrowed his brows and kissed her red lips. It felt so good. He extended his long tongue and sneaked it into her mouth.

She did not resist in her dreams and allowed him to do whatever he wanted to her. Fu Qinglun hooked her little tongue and sucked on it, making her blushing noises.

At this moment, Lin Shiyu moaned, as if she was about to wake up.

Fu Qinglun quickly let go of her and pretended to be asleep.

There was no sound. The woman didn't wake up. Fu Qinglun opened his eyes again and raked his large palm through her silky hair. He propped himself up with one arm and held her little face to kiss her. Her lips made him intoxicated.

The muscles on his body tensed up, he held her soft hand and led her to his trousers …

"Shi 'shi." He whispered her name in her ear.



Lin Shiyu had a very long dream. She dreamt of six years ago. She had replied to Zi Jun's letter and told him that her name was Shi 'shi.

Shishi was her nickname. Only her mother would call her that.

From the age of 15 to 18, Zi Jun accompanied her to do exercises for three years. Before meeting him, she had never thought about what kind of boy she would like. After meeting him, she thought that she should like a noble, mysterious, wise, powerful boy like him who could be on par with her in terms of strength.

She knew that she had fallen for Zi Jun.

She did not know what Zi Jun felt for her. His letters were filled with practice questions. He was mysterious and exuded the aura of an ascetic male god. Perhaps she just had a crush on him.

The scene in the dream changed. Zi Jun wrote a letter to her and asked her to meet him.

She was wearing a white blouse and a blue checkered skirt. She was holding a few books in her arms and her silky black hair was swaying in the wind. She waited anxiously for Zi Jun to appear.

Zi Jun had arrived. He was also wearing a white shirt and blue jeans. He was very tall and had the aura of a prince. He walked closer to her and she could almost see his face.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.