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Chapter 305

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It made her blush and her heart palpitate.

She blinked her eyes lazily and curved her swollen lips. "Young Master Fu, aren't you deceiving yourself by talking about comfort with a woman who has been drugged?"

"Ha." Fu Qinglun gave a husky laugh, just like a beast staring at its prey. "You're not cute at all. I think you're cuter when you were screaming and scratching at me just now."

Pleased?

Proud?

Fu Qinglun had finally proven himself.

Lin Shiyu stretched out her hand and pushed him away. "Get out!"

Fu Qinglun glanced at her and pulled himself out.

The weight on her body was finally gone. Lin Shiyu flipped over and lay on her side. Her dress had been torn by the man and thrown on the carpet. She grabbed his white shirt and covered herself with it, closing her eyes to rest.

She was so tired.

She couldn't muster up any energy and felt as though she was stepping on cotton candy.

Was this … how it felt to be a woman?

There was a sense of rejection and disgust in her heart. She couldn't describe this feeling, but it was as though she was extremely wary and hostile towards such matters between men and women.

Could it be that … she really had some childhood trauma?

Lin Shiyu's mind went blank. At this moment, a fragment flashed in her mind. A little girl was swimming in the river, she was trying to save someone.

Her head hurt.

The sudden pain made her clutch her head tightly and she tumbled down from the sofa onto the soft carpet.

"Ah!" She screamed in shock.

Fu Qinglun had put on a black silk pajamas and was wiping himself with a tissue. When he heard the woman's scream, he quickly turned around. The woman tumbled down onto the carpet and her fair skin, which was barely covered by his shirt, was full of hickeys.

His muscular torso stiffened and he couldn't control his anger. It was as though she had fallen onto his most precious treasure.

"Lin Shiyu." He walked over and looked down at her. His husky voice was filled with sarcasm and displeasure. "Do you know how you're going to die in the future? You're so stupid!"

"…"

Lin Shiyu rolled her eyes at him and struggled to get up.

But in the next second, her delicate body was firmly held in the man's arms and he threw her onto the soft bed.

The way he threw it was not gentle at all.

She found it strange. What did it have to do with him that she fell? Why did he look like he owed her a few hundred million?

Neurotic!

Lin Shiyu turned around and ignored him.

At this moment, her vision darkened as the man pressed down on her again. He placed his palms by her sides and stared at her with a burning gaze.

She instantly opened her eyes and glared at the man above her. "Fu Qinglun, you'd better not go overboard!"

Fu Qinglun stretched out his large palm and patted the woman's tiny face frivolously. He laughed huskily. "Lin Shiyu, don't tell me you think that I've had enough just now? Let me tell you, that was just the appetizer."

"…"

Lin Shiyu's gaze suddenly turned cold. She raised her hand and wanted to give the man another slap.

But Fu Qinglun grabbed her slender wrist in midair and used three long fingers to lock her wrists together and pinned them above her head. His cold and refined eyes were glowing with a sinister green light. "Lin Shiyu, you almost made me impotent on our wedding night. I still remember this debt. You don't want to beg me, right? Fine, I'll have plenty of time tonight to make you … beg for mercy."



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