Chapter 238 You are such a bad woman

After dealing with his father, Fu Chong hurried to the door of room 1706.

Thinking that tonight would be an unforgettable night of passion, he couldn't help but let his lips curl into a wild smile.

Beep—

The door slowly opened, and Fu Chong, with an excited and vibrant heart, stepped into the room and closed the door.

However, apart from the complete darkness in the room and the icy air from the central air conditioning, there was no trace of the delicate orchid fragrance that Jiang Shiyuan usually wore.

Fu Chong immediately sensed something was wrong and rushed into the bedroom, only to find it empty.

The same applies to the bathroom.

His face instantly darkened, and just as he reached for his phone to call Secretary Xin, there was a knock at the door.

"Mr. Fu... are you inside?"

Fu Chong, his chest burning with anger, strode to the entrance and flung open the door:

"Get in here!"

Secretary Xin, rubbing her neck which felt like it was about to break, walked into the room trembling, her voice shaking:

"Mr. Fu... Miss Jiang... she's gone!"

What do you mean by "disappeared"?

Fu Chong's usually lazy gaze suddenly turned sinister, like that of the King of Hell, and he slapped Secretary Xin across the face. "Did you eat the mother of a bitch?!"

Secretary Xin was so frightened that she knelt down with a thud.

"I was helping Miss Jiang back to her room, but as soon as we entered the corridor, I was knocked unconscious! When I woke up... Miss Jiang was gone; she must have been taken away by that person!"

Fu Chong roared, his bloodshot eyes wide, "Who the hell is that son of a bitch?!"

Secretary Xin trembled like a leaf, "I...I didn't see it...I only know that he was a man!"

"Damn trash!"

Fu Chong kicked him over, tearing away the facade of civility he wore in front of Jiang Shiyuan, revealing his violent and tyrannical side. "Get out and investigate! If you don't find anything, I'll make you Ba Niu's side dish!"

Ba Niu was a tiger he kept as a pet in the basement of his private villa.

"Yes!" Secretary Xin scrambled away.

"Damn it! This is outrageous!" Fu Chong was furious and kicked the coffee table over.

However, what he didn't know was—

Separated by only one wall, 1705.

Their conversation, through the listening device, reached Fu Chenzhou's ears word for word.

He ripped off his headphones, turned around and looked at Jiang Shiyuan, who was trembling all over, completely submerged in the ice water of the fish tank, but with two charming blushes on her cheeks.

His dark, peach-blossom eyes deepened inch by inch, growing intensely passionate.

"It's hot...so hot..."

Ice cubes floated on the water, and the water temperature was approaching freezing point, but Jiang Shiyuan was still unbearably hot and restless. Her eyes were glazed as she tore at her collar, and her exposed neck and collarbone were tinged with crimson.

She was both lustful and seductive, and her behavior was utterly dissolute.

At this moment, her mind had lost its clarity.

If she were sober and saw herself in such a dissolute state, she would probably want to kill herself.

"To negotiate with a tiger for its skin is to dance with a wolf. Fu Chong is a vicious wolf who eats people without spitting out the bones. Can't you see that he has ulterior motives towards you?"

Fu Chenzhou's expression was a mix of mockery and anger, but her sharp eyes reddened as she said, "Aunt Jiang, how could you be so foolish?"

However, Jiang Shiyuan could not hear anything. She ripped open her collar, and the pure white lace lingerie covering the beautiful water droplets was suddenly exposed to the man's astonished gaze.

"You're really... ridiculous!"

Fu Chenzhou's dark eyes widened, and he reached out to grab a bath towel, bending down to cover his bare, white skin.

He dared not look; even a single glance would bring trouble.

"No...it's too hot..."

Jiang Shiyuan's almond-shaped eyes shimmered with tears, and she finally burst into tears, "Save me...please save me..."

The next moment, she wrapped her arms around Fu Chenzhou's neck, pressed herself against him, arched her slender waist upwards, and tilted her head back to the extreme.

Shameless, she recklessly demanded a kiss from him.

Like a bewitching siren suspended beneath the starry sky and deep sea, drawing people in.

"Jiang Shiyuan... what are you doing?!" Fu Chenzhou panicked instantly and quickly covered her lips, which were about to invade his.

"Ugh..." Jiang Shiyuan sobbed, crying uncontrollably, her sobs coming in fits and starts.

Fu Chenzhou stared intently into her beautiful eyes, which were tinged with desire and glistening with tears. It wasn't seduction at all; it was clearly a death sentence for him.

His Adam's apple bobbed, his breathing became heavy, and his large, bony hands reached into the water, lifting her lower back and slowly pulling her out of the water.

"Jiang Shiyuan, don't seduce me. Even if I'm abstinent, I'm still a normal man." Fu Chenzhou clenched his teeth and pinched the soft flesh on her waist until it turned red.

Countless damp, gloomy, and thick emotions burned intensely in his deep pupils.

Jiang Shiyuan's eyes were glazed over, and he could only make out a rough outline.

Handsome, and familiar.

She couldn't see him clearly, but inexplicably felt at ease. So, trembling like a lost kitten seeking a warm harbor, she hugged him even tighter, pressing herself against him.

“Fu…”

The man stared at her coldly, "I am not Fu Chong."

Her face flushed and trembled, her voice soft and delicate, "Fu Chen..."

Before she could even utter the word "boat," the surging impulse in Fu Chenzhou's heaving chest instantly overwhelmed him, eroding his proud rationality.

At this moment, he wanted her so badly.

She had no idea how powerful her call could be. It could drive this cold, reserved, and deep-seated man to madness, turning him into a demon in an instant.

Another sob escaped deep into her throat.

Fu Chenzhou lowered his head and covered her rosy lips with his, kissing her fiercely and ruthlessly.

His kissing skills were terrible, but hers were even worse; she bit his lip until it bled and sucked until his tongue felt numb and sore.

Fu Chenzhou reluctantly left her when she was almost out of breath, their bodies still connected by a single, glistening silver thread.

"Help me... I feel so bad..." This kiss plunged Jiang Shiyuan into a double torment of pleasure and pain, and she felt like she was going crazy!

"Promise me you won't go near Fu Chong again." Fu Chenzhou's breathing was heavy, yet he still had the mind to negotiate with her.

“It’s gone…” Jiang Shiyuan cried sadly, agreeing to everything he said.

Fu Chenzhou hugged her tightly, his voice hoarse, "Also, divorce Xie Jinghuai."

Jiang Shiyuan's eyelashes fluttered, she nodded, then shook her head.

"Jiang Shiyuan, you are such a bad woman."

With a splash, the man's tall body was completely submerged in the bathtub, water splashing everywhere, surging and turbulent.

She sobbed, hummed softly, and trembled.

He kissed her passionately, holding her tightly in his arms.

Tonight, for Jiang Shiyuan, this not-so-spacious bathtub is a scorching, boiling sea of ​​desire, where she and he are entangled, tossed and turned, experiencing both life and death.

...

Following the president's instructions, Xing Zhen quickly infiltrated the hotel's surveillance room and deleted the footage of Fu Chenzhou appearing in the corridor.

After leaving the monitoring room, he called Fu Chenzhou, but no one answered.

Xing Zhen couldn't help but feel a little worried, and walked forward with hurried steps.

Suddenly, someone staggered out from around the corner and bumped into him.

Xing Zhen: "?"

He froze, and instinctively reached out with his long arm to catch the person in front of him and hold them firmly in his arms.

What came into view was a round, rosy little face, as cute as an apple.

"Miss, are you alright?" Xing Zhen asked in a low voice, her eyes lowered.

"Ugh...hug...I want a hug..."

Unexpectedly, the woman hugged him tightly like a koala, and then, with a soft smack, her two wet lips landed perfectly on his lips!

Xing Zhen stared in disbelief: "?!?!"