Chapter 773
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Looking at Lin Shiyu's sudden change in attitude, Fu Qinglun promptly curved his thin lips, his deep eyes revealing a tinge of adoration.
The enchanting beauty staggered a few steps back and fell on her butt on the carpet. She was in an incomparably sorry state.
She immediately glared at Lin Shiyu angrily. "Hey, who are you? First come, first served when doing business. I took a fancy to this man first!"
Lin Shiyu didn't even look at the seductive beauty. She stretched out her fair finger and pointed at Fu Qinglun. "Tell me, who am I to you? I'm your wife. How dare you bring a prostitute here to get a room!"
Wife?
This word stunned the seductive beauty. Fu Qinglun's gaze deepened.
"Tell me yourself, how dare you come to look for a prostitute? We've been married for so many years and you've always done it within seconds. I didn't even look down on you for being impotent and having premature ejaculation, but you actually betrayed me. Aren't you afraid that the prostitute will look down on you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room suddenly froze.
Fu Qinglun's handsome face instantly changed. He glared coldly at the woman in front of him. She really dared to say such words.
When the seductive beauty heard that Fu Qinglun was impotent, she instantly shook her head and muttered to herself, "What a pity. So he's only good to look at but useless."
The seductive beauty immediately abandoned Fu Qinglun and came to Fu Jingtong's side. Fu Jingtong was also very handsome and was once a popular talent. The seductive beauty's heart instantly fluttered.
She promptly sat on Fu Jingtong's body and stretched her hand out to grab his clothes.
She had to do it to get the money. So even if Fu Jingtong was drunk, she had to rape him.
Lin Shiyu glanced sideways. The seductive beauty had really raped Fu Jingtong.
Although Fu Jingtong was mentally unstable, he had a high opinion of himself and was very picky when it came to choosing women. If he woke up and found out that he had been raped by a prostitute, the expression on his face would definitely be very interesting!
Lin Shiyu's pretty almond-shaped eyes flashed with a cold glint. Serves him right!
But this Huo Beichen was really bad. He actually found a prostitute to rape Jingtong.
At this moment, her slender wrist was grasped by a large palm. Fu Qinglun dragged her away and they went to the room next door.
The man stretched out his hand and threw her into the soft bed.
Fu Qinglun's handsome body pressed down on her, trapping her beneath him. He smiled faintly and said, "Lin Shiyu, have you been with Tang Mo 'er's sister for too long that you've even infected her with selective memory loss? You only remember that I hit you in seconds, but you don't remember that I drilled you for an hour, am I right?"
"I don't remember. Young Master Fu has killed many people in seconds, but less in an hour. Of course I don't remember."
"…"
Fu Qinglun sneered, his calloused fingers caressing the delicate skin on her face. "It's alright, I'll let you experience it again right now!"
With that, he kissed her red lips.
Lin Shiyu immediately pushed him away warily. Three years had passed and she had been so busy that she didn't even have time to think about what happened between them. Now that they had reunited, she wasn't prepared to have sex with him. Everything was a mess now.
"Fu Qinglun, have you forgotten what happened when you were young?" she said.
Hearing this, Fu Qinglun's handsome body stiffened. He let go of the woman and stood up.
How could he forget?
He was the one who hurt her.
Three years ago, this matter had been revealed too suddenly. Mama Lin had passed away at that time.
That memory was too painful.
Fu Qinglun flipped over and lay on the soft bed. He furrowed his brows, trying to control the restlessness in his body.
Lin Shiyu got up and wanted to leave.
But at this moment, she heard a husky and sexy voice. "Where are you going? Fu Jingtong's men are all outside. You can't get out. "
Lin Shiyu stopped in her tracks.
"Get a basin of water and help me wipe my face," the man on the bed ordered.
Lin Shiyu turned her head to look at him. "Don't you have your own hands?"
Fu Qinglun lay there like a corpse. "I'm drunk."
He was … drunk?
He didn't seem to be drunk at all just now!
Lin Shiyu rolled her eyes at him and walked into the bathroom to get a basin of hot water.
"Get up and wipe your face yourself." Lin Shiyu covered his handsome face with the hot towel.
Fu Qinglun took the towel and leaned against the headboard. He lifted his handsome face to look at the woman. "Help me wipe my face, I think I'm running a fever."
He held her hand and placed it on his forehead.
Lin Shiyu touched it. It was really hot. The temperature in his body was really scorching. It really did seem like he was running a fever.
Why would he have a fever out of nowhere?
Lin Shiyu did as she was told and helped him wipe his handsome face.
Fu Qinglun narrowed his eyes at the woman's beautiful face. Did she really not hear it? There was already a slightly abnormal sound coming from the room next door.
He had a fever when he heard this sound.
He was really … having a fever.
"Help me unbutton my shirt and help me wipe my body."
"Fu Qinglun, you're asking for a mile after being given an inch?"
Fu Qinglun glanced at her. "I don't even feel like I'm losing out by giving you such a good figure. What's your name?"
"…"
Lin Shiyu really wanted to pour a basin of water on his shameless face.
Fu Qinglun lifted his long fingers and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. "Help me wipe it."
The man's skin was a healthy tan and there were sexy lines on it. He had a muscular chest and a six-pack. His figure wasn't that exaggerated, but he exuded the elegance of a wealthy family's young master.
His figure was indeed very good.
Lin Shiyu chose not to look at him. She used the towel in her hand to wipe his skin.
"Lin Shiyu, stop pretending to be a noble and talented woman. If you want to see my figure, then go ahead. There are many women who want to see my figure."
"…"
Bam! Lin Shiyu threw the towel in her hand on the man's detestable face. "Young Master Fu, I'll help you cover your face. I'm afraid you'll lose all your face."
Fu Qinglun took the towel off his face and gave her a look. He looked at his trousers. "Help me unbuckle my belt and continue to wipe it."
Where did he want her to wipe for him?
Lin Shiyu glared at him. "Dream on."
"Lin Shiyu, I'm a clean freak. If you don't help me wipe there, I'll feel dirty and I won't be able to sleep."
This man was a clean freak. He was raised by a wealthy family. "Ha." Lin Shiyu curved her red lips. She glanced at the man who was claiming to be drunk and having a fever. "Fu Qinglun, I know it now. You're not drunk and have a fever. You're just horny."
"…"
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