Chapter 26 You have to continue playing with me

This is a high-end private club that requires membership by appointment and is rarely open to the public.

The girl walked in and out freely in her stiletto heels and headed towards the only private room.

Lu Shiyu took a few steps forward and pulled her into the corner.

"Fu, Ming, Shuang! Don't go too far."

The girl looked up, and the wide brim of her hat swept directly across Lu Shiyu's face.

"What's wrong? This is my Fu family's property, so I can't come in?" Fu Mingshuang smiled contemptuously.

"Take off the ring. I won't stop you from going anywhere." Lu Shiyu looked at her chest.

"Oh, you mean this~" Fu Mingshuang picked up the ring and said with interest: "I also had it custom-made on Taojingpin, but I expedited it, so I have to pay an extra 20 yuan."

She held Lu Shiyu's hand again and stroked the ring on his hand.

"Yours is better. It feels better. It's thanks to you, Young Master Lu, that you were so influential that the school hired a fishing team to pick it up for you."

Lu Shiyu shook her off: "Fu Mingshuang, don't be so naive. Do you think you can cause any trouble by showing up with this high-end imitation ring?"

"Oh, what are you talking about? I'm not here to cause trouble. I'm here to return your things to you."

Lu Shiyu frowned. He didn't think he needed the high-end replica ring that Fu Mingshuang was wearing.

"Ayu? Where have you been?" Ling Xiuzhu's voice suddenly came.

Fu Mingshuang was about to make a sound when Lu Shiyu covered her mouth and pushed her hard into a narrow corner.

He turned his head and listened attentively to the movement behind him, when suddenly he felt a piercing pain in his earlobe.

"Hiss~" Lu Shiyu groaned, not daring to make too much noise.

He frowned and looked at Fu Mingshuang in surprise, who looked very proud. Then he touched his earlobe and felt an earring and sticky blood.

Fu Mingshuang forced the earring he had thrown in the car last time into his ear hole that was almost healing.

She also wanted to reach out and touch it, but as soon as her hand touched it, Lu Shiyu roughly knocked it down.

A drop of his blood stained the fingertips.

"Ayu..." Ling Xiuzhu was still looking for Lu Shiyu not far away.

Lu Shiyu had no choice but to lean against Fu Mingshuang again reluctantly, not daring to move.

This made it easy for Fu Mingshuang to wipe the drop of blood from her fingertips onto his lips, spreading it out bit by bit, and depicting Lu Shiyu's soft lips.

Watching the original crimson color getting deeper and deeper, he put his nose close to it and smelled a faint smell of blood, which made the bloodthirsty person gradually crazy.

Lu Shiyu stared at her intently, letting her fingertips indulge in his lips.

He didn't push Ling Xiuzhu away until her footsteps faded away.

Fu Mingshuang looked at Lu Shiyu, as if admiring his own work, and seemed to be in a much better mood:

"Baby, next time you lose your temper, don't throw things around." She rubbed her fingertips on Lu Shiyu's white shirt.

"I'll let it go this time, but I'm not always so kind, so you have to continue playing with me~"

After saying that, Fu Mingshuang lowered the brim of her hat, without looking at Lu Shiyu's expression, she turned the corner in her high heels and walked out slowly.

He didn't stop when he bumped into Ling Xiuzhu head-on.

On the contrary, Ling Xiuzhu turned back in surprise, looking at Fu Mingshuang's back, and doubts arose in her heart:

This scent seems familiar, and her necklace, too, looks a bit like...

Ling Xiuzhu shook her head and gave up this absurd suspicion.

"Bang~"

There was a chaotic noise coming from the corner. Ling Xiuzhu walked over and saw broken glass all over the floor and Lu Shiyu covering his left ear.

"What's wrong?" Ling Xiuzhu stepped forward nervously.

"I wasn't watching the road and knocked over the glass shelf."

"Glass shelf?" Ling Xiuzhu was a little bit unbelievable, but when she saw the blood on Lu Shiyu's left ear, she asked:

"Was it splashed with glass?"

"Well, I'll go back and take care of the wound."

Although it was inappropriate, there was no other way at this point, so Ling Xiuzhu could only let him go back: "Okay, I'll explain it to your Aunt Nian."

When Lu Shiyu left and passed by Ling Xiuzhu, she was stunned:

Why does it smell like that girl's perfume?

Ling Xiuzhu looked up and saw a surveillance camera at the corner, flashing red light.