Chapter 919
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Fu Qinglun felt as though his heart was being squeezed by a large palm. Every breath he took was painful.
This woman had given birth to a daughter for him.
For the past three years, she had raised her daughter all by herself.
He knew how much she had suffered and how much she had suffered.
Fu Qinglun's large palm moved by his side and he slowly lifted it, caressing her face.
Her skin felt cold when she touched it.
Why was her body so cold?
Lin Shiyu furrowed her brows uneasily in her sleep. Her shoulders were trembling and she muttered, "Cold … it's so cold …"
She said, cold.
Fu Qinglun promptly lifted the blanket and burrowed under it. A strong arm wrapped around her waist and he pulled her into his warm and broad embrace.
Lin Shiyu's tightly knitted brows relaxed when she suddenly felt his warmth. She nuzzled her tiny face against his chest, just like a kitten.
After knowing her for so long, Fu Qinglun had rarely seen her like a kitten. She had a cold personality and would never rely on others no matter what kind of difficulties she faced. Even if he were to give her his strong shoulders, she would never lean on him.
Now that her soft body was nestled in his arms, he wished that time would stop at this moment, for eternity.
He lifted his slender fingers and unbuttoned his white shirt, letting her little face press against his healthy, wheat-colored skin.
Her hands and legs were cold. He held her delicate body in his arms, using his warmth to warm her up.
Soon, Lin Shiyu's body became warm.
Hugging each other for warmth was the best and fastest way to get warm.
Lin Shiyu was in a daze. She had a dream.
In her dream, she had returned to when she was young. Mama Lin was still around and she was still a little baby. Mama Lin hugged her in her arms, humming a melodious nursery rhyme as she stuffed a milk bottle into her mouth — -Little Shi 'shi, be good, Little Shi' shi wants to drink grandma.
Lin Shiyu's red lips curved upwards as she murmured softly in her sleep.
What was she saying?
Her voice was very soft and Fu Qinglun couldn't hear what she was saying. "Shi 'shi, what did you say?"
He moved his ear closer to listen.
At this moment, a woman's soft voice entered his ears. "Mom … Shi 'shi wants to drink Grandma …"
Fu Qinglun froze, his entire body instantly tensed up. She said she wanted to drink milk.
He was not a three-year-old child. As a mature man, many images had already appeared in his mind.
He wasn't around when she gave birth to Little Lemon.
It was said that when a woman gave birth, she would need to breastfeed.
Fu Qinglun's thoughts were running wild when he felt a pain in his chest. Lin Shiyu had bitten him.
Hiss.
He let out a muffled groan as she bit him.
Did she … think of him as her mother?
Fu Qinglun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he couldn't bear to push away such a soft and fragrant body in his arms.
"Shi 'shi, stop biting me. I don't have any milk on me!" He lovingly stroked her little face.
At this moment, Lin Shiyu's luscious lashes quivered and she slowly opened her eyes.
Their eyes met and Lin Shiyu's gaze shifted from the man's handsome face to his unbuttoned shirt. There was a distinct bite mark on his chest.
She bit him!
Mm …
The atmosphere in the room instantly became a few degrees hotter. She moved and automatically rolled out of his arms.
But Fu Qinglun moved his arm and pulled her back. He pressed his body down and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to drink milk? I'll get someone to prepare it for you. "
"…"
Lin Shiyu placed her hand on his chest, her pretty almond-shaped eyes met his cold gaze. "Young Master Fu, you're asking me if I want to drink milk. Are you really that innocent, or are you just a veteran?"
Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips and his face was stern. "What do you mean? Don't you want to drink milk? You haven't eaten anything tonight. "
"…"
It seemed like he really was an innocent boy.
Lin Shiyu curved her red lips slightly and her exquisite willowy eyebrows exuded a languid charm. "Young Master Fu, I don't want to drink milk. Thank you."
Fu Qinglun's eyes darkened and he got up.
He stood tall and straight under the bed. Most of the buttons on his shirt were undone, revealing his masculine chest. The hem of his shirt was still tucked into his trousers, and there was a hint of charm and wildness in his disheveled appearance.
He lifted his fingers and casually buttoned a few buttons before walking out of the room.
The butler stood respectfully outside the door. "Young Master, what can I do for you?"
Fu Qinglun's handsome face was calm, but his voice was a little hoarse. "Go and get a cup of warm milk."
The butler froze and promptly nodded his head. "Yes, Young Master."
…
In the room. Lin Shiyu slowly sat up. She felt a little better after being injected with a small bottle of IV drip.
But her forehead still hurt.
She lifted her hand and touched the band-aid on her forehead.
At this moment, a set of steady footsteps was heard and a pair of shiny black leather shoes appeared before her eyes. "The milk is here. Drink it."
Lin Shiyu lifted her eyes. Fu Qinglun had one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand was holding a cup of milk, handing it to her.
He actually made a cup of milk for her to drink!
"Young Master Fu, are you done yet? I don't want to drink milk! "With that, she got up to leave.
But Fu Qinglun walked in front and blocked her. "Drink this cup of milk first. I've already asked someone to prepare some snacks."
"I don't want to drink it!"
Fu Qinglun glared at her and drank a mouthful of milk himself.
What was he trying to do?
Lin Shiyu's heart was ringing. She turned around and wanted to run away.
But it was too late. Fu Qinglun stretched out his strong arm and pulled her into his embrace. He bent over and kissed her red lips.
He forcefully pried open her mouth and fed the mouthful of milk into her mouth.
In an instant, the faint sweet taste of milk spread in her mouth.
She was caught off guard and swallowed the mouthful of milk. She thought that he would let go of her, but her tongue was entangled and the man deepened the kiss.
His kiss was domineering and gentle. It swept across her mouth and danced with her.
Lin Shiyu promptly pressed against his chest and forcefully pushed him away. "Young Master Fu, what are you doing?"
Fu Qinglun pressed her against the wall. "If you don't want to drink it, I'll feed you!"
"…"
Lin Shiyu's pretty face instantly flushed red. She gritted her teeth and scolded him. "Fu Qinglun, I thought you were an innocent boy. You're obviously an old hand. You're a beast!"
Fu Qinglun arched his good-looking brows. "I'm already 30 years old. Do you still think that I'm still the Fu Qinglun from three years ago? Now, I want to eat you up! "
He kissed her hard on her red lips.
Mmm!
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