036: !! !!

Huaiyan: "!!!"

What does this mean?!

073's pupils trembled instantly, shocking both Huaiyan and me.

“Sir…” Huai Yan’s lips were almost bitten raw, and he found it difficult to speak. “What… what is this?”

Then, Huai Yan's delicate body trembled, and her slender legs parted slightly.

Fu Tingyu loosened his grip on his ankle.

"Baby." The man often murmured this tender term when he spoke words of love, "Try it."

He knew that Huaiyan had never been used.

Because Huaiyan was always under Fu Tingyu's surveillance.

Whether she's taking off her clothes, taking a shower, or just sitting alone in her room, she's shedding tears.

Fu Tingyu knew all of this.

He even knew that the boy was truly like a blank sheet of paper, having never even experienced love.

Tears streamed down Huaiyan's face as she raised her pale forearm to lightly cover her eyes.

How embarrassing.

The visual impact was so great that you couldn't guess what the man was doing just by looking at his expression.

Huaiyan had never experienced such stimulation before. The few times she had kissed someone were the last time she did so in a car.

Then, scare him.

As long as Huaiyan cries a few times, Fu Tingyu will immediately soften.

But now, it's not as simple as just kissing.

The man didn't speak, but cruelly pried open Huaiyan's hand that was covering her eyes.

Huai Yan's body trembled continuously, and the skin covered by the man's palm brought waves of numbness and boundless heat.

The man's earlier "try" was clearly more than just a question.

Huai Yan's whole body went limp, and his powerless palms slapped haphazardly at the hand that was wreaking havoc on his body.

The unknown instinctively frightens the boy.

But then, Fu Tingyu suddenly withdrew his hand and casually tossed it back at Huai Yan.

Huaiyan was stunned by this sudden turn of events.

One second, the man was being intimate with him in an ambiguous way, but the next second, the other person's face darkened.

Huai Yan's heart skipped a beat, and her teary eyes stared intently at Fu Tingyu.

He sensed the powerful, oppressive aura emanating from the man.

Are you angry?

Huaiyan panicked again, propping up her naked body and cautiously approaching Fu Tingyu.

"I'm so sorry, sir..." the boy cried pitifully, trying to grab the man's clothes. "I can do it, please don't be angry..."

But the man was too far away, and Huaiyan's hand missed its target.

Fu Tingyu remained silent, then suddenly turned and walked towards the bedroom door.

The boy timidly opened his emerald green eyes, thinking the man was about to leave.

If he leaves this time, when will he see the man again?

don't want! !

Can't! !

With a heavy heart, Huaiyan disregarded everything else and instinctively jumped out of bed, running barefoot towards the man.

At that very moment, Fu Tingyu stepped out of the room.

The man's retreating figure made Huaiyan even more agitated.

The boy suddenly hugged the man from behind, apologizing with tears in his eyes.

What he feared most was that Fu Tingyu would say nothing; it felt like someone had gripped his heart, leaving him with no control over his life or death.

Then, her fair and soft body clung to the fabric of the man's expensive suit.

The contrast between the white suit and the boy's body was striking.

"Please, don't go... okay?"

Huaiyan's eyes were a little swollen, but she didn't dare to let go of the man's waist for a moment. "I'm willing to do anything... Please don't be angry."

But after the boy sobbed and offered words of apology and appeasement, Fu Tingyu remained silent.

Silence is what men do best.

Huaiyan's fingers, which were tightly clasped around the man's waist, were gradually pried open.

Fu Tingyu did not turn around and walked towards the living room.

"Sir..."

Huaiyan was both surprised and aggrieved, and persistently tried to grab the corner of the man's suit.

Finally, her emotions broke down.

The boy cried even louder, following closely behind the man, repeating in a choked voice, "Please, please don't go..."

Tears fell like beads from a broken string, one by one, onto the floor.

He gripped Fu Tingyu's clothes tightly, afraid that the man would leave.

The man stopped when he reached the sofa and picked up the computer from the coffee table.

The fact that they took the computer means that Fu Tingyu is really leaving.

The boy's eyes were swollen from crying, and all he could think about was not wanting the man to leave.

He wanted to grab the computer and begged Fu Tingyu to stay.

He's willing to do anything you ask him to do.

Amidst the chaos, Huaiyan heard a very low sigh.

Then, the tear stains on her cheeks were gently wiped away.

"Why are you crying?" Fu Tingyu kissed the boy's swollen, somewhat comical eyes. "Baby."

I just wanted to use my computer to settle some accounts with the boy.

He was so scared.

What about the punishment that follows?

"Then, please, don't go?" The boy looked at the man with hopeful eyes, as if grasping at a straw. "I...I know I was wrong..."

He shouldn't have left the hotel without informing Fu Tingyu.

It would have been even more inappropriate to resist so obviously just now.

"I'm not leaving."

Fu Tingyu sat on the sofa and pulled the petite boy onto her lap.

As if she had found someone to lean on, Huaiyan gently rested against the man's chest.

The boy had no idea what Fu Tingyu was going to do.

His sobs only subsided when the computer in front of him was turned on.

A few seconds later, the screen on the computer in front of me changed.

Two figures appeared on the screen.

One of them, Huai inkstone, looked very familiar.

He recognized it as his own reflection, and another person on the screen.

It's Jiang Ze.

Almost instantly, Huaiyan realized what the man meant.

Settle accounts.

When Huai Yan flashed by, the black-clad bodyguard she saw was indeed not a hallucination.

It wasn't just a misperception; the bodyguard in black had also recorded a video and sent it to Fu Tingyu.

Huaiyan: "!!!"

The boy immediately became alarmed.

He remembered very clearly all his conversations with Jiang Ze that night.

"Then... then I don't like you anymore, is that okay?"

"Why don't you like it anymore? Or have you fallen for someone else?"

...

The conversation between Huaiyan and Jiangze can be heard clearly in the video.

As the video progressed to the end, Huaiyan's body trembled more and more.

The man knew every word he had exchanged with Jiang Ze, including the phrase "I don't like it anymore."

Anyone would interpret this as Huaiyan having liked Jiang Ze in the past, and possibly even pursuing him.

no!

We absolutely cannot let Fu Tingyu misunderstand.

A few minutes later, the video finished playing, and Huai Yan was about to open her mouth to explain.

The video automatically skipped to the next one.

In the footage, he was cornered by Jiang Ze, and it's unclear what he was doing.

But from their perspective, they were... far too intimate.

"No, that's not how it is!"

The boy, his voice hoarse and soft, tried to turn off the computer. "It was him... He came over, and we didn't do anything, sir..."

"Um."

Fu Tingyu responded only in a low voice, his tone indifferent.

Huaiyan felt a chill in her heart, sensing something was off about the man's tone.

And, hidden beneath that indifferent expression, a raging inferno.

Huaiyan didn't dare to move again, and she was also very clearly aware of it.

There's no escaping it today.

But the video on the screen still didn't give him a chance to catch his breath.

The video then jumped back to the scene in the hotel.

The boy slowly got out of bed, opened the door and looked around, then went back to bed and went back to sleep.

The last video shows the boy getting out of bed for the second time, leaving the hotel without looking back.

After all the videos finished playing, silence returned to the small living room.

The boy pursed his lips, his forehead was covered in sweat, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Baby."

The man's cold, deep voice rang in Huai Yan's ear, causing the boy to shiver slightly, "Do you know where you went wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Tingyu's palm slowly moved down Huai Yan's back.

The boy was very thin, and his shoulder blades were exceptionally beautiful.

At this moment, Huaiyan trembled sensitively, along with her slender waist.

"Why are you shaking?" Fu Tingyu chuckled softly, turning the person towards him. "Hmm?"

"Waaah..." Huaiyan clutched the man's clothes, weakly shaking her head, her swollen eyes welling up with tears again, "Sir, I... I was wrong..."

Huaiyan looked so pitiful as she begged for mercy; her small, delicate face was almost entirely covered in tears.

If it were someone else, they would probably soften their heart immediately.

"Where did I go wrong?"

Fu Tingyu's voice suddenly turned cold.

It seemed that they would not let the boy off the hook just because he bowed his head.

The man resumed his expressionless demeanor, the cold frost in his eyes causing the boy to shiver again.

There was no extra emotion in those dark red eyes.

That hidden cold fire in the depths of his eyes could drown a person instantly.

"I was wrong, I was wrong all of a sudden..." The boy sobbed uncontrollably, crying until he could barely breathe, "I shouldn't have... I shouldn't have gone with..."

She shouldn't have gotten too close to Jiang Ze, and she definitely shouldn't have run away from the hotel on her own.

Even after Huaiyan gave all these reasons, the man still wouldn't let him go.

“There’s more.” Fu Tingyu gripped the boy’s chin, his voice chillingly cold. “Keep thinking.”