Chapter 50 Forced Kiss

Fu Yungui let her do as she pleased. Momo's smooth and delicate hands touched his face and covered his eyes.

"Too late, I've already seen it." The man smiled, his answer sounding matter-of-fact and self-assured.

“Fu Yungui…” she said angrily, kicking him all over.

Do you understand the principle of "Don't look at what you shouldn't see"?

Fu Yungui raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "The saying 'Do not look at what is improper' might work for gentlemen, but I am not a gentleman."

Momo was angry and frustrated, but she couldn't argue with him, so she could only reach out and push him away.

"I'm warning you, don't move, or don't blame me for being really impolite."

Momo was taken aback, as if she understood what he meant. Did he mean that if she calmed down, he wouldn't do anything to her?

Regardless of whether it was true or not, she didn't dare to move at all and obediently curled up and lay there.

"Huang Momo, you're lucky. I don't have a penchant for bloodshed, so you're exempt from death tonight."

"Otherwise, you'll turn into a dried-up corpse tonight."

In the darkness, the man's voice was relaxed and carefree, and upon closer listening, it even seemed to carry a hint of pleasure.

Momo was stunned. She couldn't imagine the horrific scene of herself bleeding profusely and slowly turning into a dried-up corpse. It was simply inhuman.

But... how did he know he was still on his period?

As she was wondering, she heard the man's voice drift over again.

"Your brain is probably wondering right now how I knew you were bleeding."

She was even more surprised, feeling as if this person could read her mind. How could all her thoughts escape his eyes? It was terrifying.

"Actually, the truth is very simple. Do you want to know?" Fu Yungui embraced the soft and fragrant body, and his mood improved. He even became interested in teasing her.

Momo subconsciously bit her lip, her face stubborn, determined not to say she wanted to, even though she was full of curiosity.

Because she didn't know if her curiosity would require her to pay a higher price.

Fu Yungui stared at her unconscious lip-biting gesture, his gaze as intense as flames, instantly locking onto her lips.

Seeing his sudden silence, Momo couldn't help but look up curiously. But as soon as her eyes met his, before she could react, the man pressed down on her, and her lips immediately felt cold.

"Hmm..."

The man supported himself on the bed sheet with one hand, while gently gripping her neck with the other, launching a fierce attack on Momo beneath him, completely engulfing her face.

Momo pushed his body with both hands, but the man above her remained as still as Mount Tai.

Her heart was pounding rapidly; the man seemed to be giving her no chance to even breathe.

Momo was in agony. If she couldn't feel Fu Yungui's body temperature rising, she would have thought she was already on her way to the underworld.

However... judging from the current situation, I estimate that I am not far from going to heaven.

She prayed sincerely that she would go to heaven if possible, but that there would never be another Fu Yungui.

After a long while, Fu Yungui noticed that the person beneath him had turned red from holding their breath, so he commanded her to open her mouth and "Breathe."

Momo rarely listened to him like this, and quickly tilted her head to the side to breathe deeply. In that instant, the intensely fresh air rushed into her lungs, and she truly felt the importance of oxygen.

"Huang Momo, don't you have any self-respect? You're such a grown woman, can't you suffocate over a kiss?"

"When you get old, have someone carve the cause of your death on your tombstone. Just write this, and let future generations laugh at you to death."

Momo had no time to pay attention to his mockery at the moment, and clutched her chest, trying to calm her heartbeat by taking repeated breaths.

Fu Yungui felt both helpless and amused by her appearance.

"Slow down, it's like you're charging for air."

Momo frowned, feeling depressed, her red lips still slightly parted, but she didn't say a word.

"Alright, I'm not going to bother you anymore, go to sleep." Fu Yungui stroked her hair twice, as if to comfort her, and then quickly rolled over.

He should just try it out, even if it's just a small sample.

With that frail little body, it won't even last long enough for him to cause trouble again. In the end, no one will be able to tell who's suffering anymore.

Hearing him say that, Momo felt a little more at ease. She moved to the side and took a deep breath to calm herself down.

After a while, she moved her body further away, trying to get as far away from him as possible.

As soon as she moved away a little, the man pulled her back into his arms with a large hand, his thin lips pressed tightly against her chin, threatening her in a low voice.

"If you don't go to sleep, we're going to have some fun."

"Even if you don't go in, I can still make you beg for mercy."

Momo was startled and immediately closed her eyes, shrinking into his arms and not daring to move.

Fu Yungui reached out and put his arm around her shoulder. Her skin felt soft and smooth to the touch, and he couldn't help but smile. Then he closed his eyes and focused his mind.

In the darkness, Momo kept her eyes open, afraid to fall asleep. A long time passed, and the person beside her made no further move. She took a deep breath; thankfully, some of his words still held some credibility.

Fu Yungui lay sleeping peacefully beside her. Momo didn't know if he was actually asleep, so she never dared to let her guard down, even though she was very tired.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but she couldn't stay awake any longer. She glanced at the person next to her, who was still motionless, and then she drifted off to sleep.

In the early hours of the morning, Bian Xi received another text message from [F]. However, this time there was no text, only a photo.

He clicked on it and his blood boiled instantly; he smashed his phone.

In the photo, Fu Yungui's face is not shown, only his bare upper body is visible. His right arm, with its taut muscles, is gripping Momo's waist. The girl, wearing a camisole nightgown, is lying on her side in his arms, sleeping peacefully.

Bian Xi was furious, his clenched fists cracking.

Fu Yungui!

He will never let him go, nor will he ever be defeated by him.

...

The next morning, when Momo woke up, it was already past nine o'clock, and the person beside her bed was nowhere to be seen.

She jumped up and looked down at her body. Her clothes were still the same as last night's, and she felt that there was nothing wrong with her body. She was relieved.

The clothes that the man had thrown down last night were still lying on the floor. Momo quickly got out of bed, picked them up, put them on, and then went to open the door.

Surprisingly, the door wasn't locked this time, and she opened it with a gentle push.

The second floor was quiet. Momo carefully walked through the living room toward the stairs, when she heard voices coming from the first floor.

She was certain that Anu and Savat were communicating in Thai, but she couldn't quite make out what they were saying.