Chapter 304
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Carrying the woman in his arms, Fu Qinglun took large strides and carried her into the room. The woman's slender arms were still around his neck and she kissed him clumsily. He lowered his head and took the initiative. The two of them kissed passionately and couldn't bear to part from each other.
This kiss was carried out in silence, but it was unusually intense.
At this moment, Lin Shiyu was thrown into a soft place. She tried to grab the bedsheets, but … she only managed to grab the sofa.
It was the sofa.
He didn't place her on the bed, but on the sofa.
Lin Shiyu's soft body instantly stiffened. The memories of their wedding night three years ago flooded her mind. That night was also on the sofa. Her chastity wasn't on the sofa, he had raped her.
"Fu Qinglun, I don't want to be on the sofa. Go to the bed!" Her pretty eyes were watery and cold as she stared at the man. She wanted to get up.
But the man's tall body quickly pressed down on her. The narrow space on the sofa was more conducive for him to control her. "Lin Shiyu, don't move. We'll be on the sofa tonight, hm?"
Lin Shiyu's beautiful face turned red and white. Slap! She raised her hand and gave the man a tight slap.
"Pervert!"
Fu Qinglun didn't dodge and so she hit him. She slapped him hard and his handsome face was slanted to the side.
He could hear her cursing beside his ear. His Adam's apple bobbed nonchalantly, and his dark red lips curled into a faint smile. He lowered his body and whispered in her ear, "I'm a pervert. Three years ago, I made you my woman on the sofa. These three years, I've been thinking about doing it with you again on the sofa!"
Lin Shiyu's eyes were filled with shame and anger. She started kicking and hitting the man. "Fu Qinglun, you're shameless and perverted. I hate you …"
She didn't manage to say "you" because Fu Qinglun covered her mouth and spread her slender legs at the same time …
…
Forty minutes later.
Everything was over. Men's and women's clothes were thrown on the sofa and carpet, and the smell of extravagance filled the room.
Fu Qinglun's muscular chest was heaving up and down and his fringe was wet, covering his bloodshot eyes. His shoulders and back were covered with scratches left behind by the woman. It was extremely intense.
He was still pressing down on Lin Shiyu's delicate back. He reached over to pick up her flushed face and turned it around, kissing it.
This kiss was full of emotion.
Lin Shiyu's hands were gripping the sofa's cushion tightly. Halfway through, she was in too much pain and he flipped her over. She couldn't grab onto him and could only grab onto the cushion. The cushion had already been destroyed by her grip.
Her elegant eyes exuded a bright and charming charm, like a crabapple in the rain, so beautiful that one couldn't take their eyes off her.
Her long eyelashes fluttered and she turned her head away, not allowing him to kiss her. There was a hint of hoarseness in her voice as she spat out a word, "Scram!"
Fu Qinglun furrowed his brows unhappily when he couldn't kiss her. His breathing was still erratic and hot. Their breaths intertwined. He opened his eyes and looked at the pretty face in his palm. He laughed hoarsely. "Lin Shiyu, who taught you to turn against me after you've enjoyed it? Don't pretend to be frigid in front of me in the future. I'll f * ck you and you'll feel good."
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