Fu Yu grabbed Cosimo's tie and pulled it all the way to the bottom.
The man was stunned for two seconds, but did not stop Fu Yu's actions. Instead, he handed the control to her.
He let the air in his chest gradually thin out, on the verge of death.
He leaned back against the cabinet, but the cold corner of the table did not bring him any clarity, but instead deepened his decadence.
He put his arms around Fu Yu's waist.
"Why should I endure?"
Fu Yu loosened his tie, ran his fingertips across the deep red marks on his neck, and stood on tiptoe to kiss the red marks, like a cub licking the wound of its own kind bit by bit.
"I told you, I like vicious dogs."
Cosimo closed his sinister eyes and wrapped his arms around Fu Yu, tightening them more and more.
Forbearance, self-control.
Cosimo's Adam's apple moved slightly. "Then don't go anywhere. Just stay by my side, okay?"
He opened his eyes, his breathing was unstable, and there was an unconcealable sick look in his eyes.
Fu Yu smiled.
“How cute.”
Fu Yu's kiss slid to Cosimo's chin, and the touch, close yet not close, made Cosimo's heartbeat more and more violent and chaotic.
"The desire to keep me to yourself and possess me alone is not out of your perverted love, but out of your fear that I will leave you."
Fu Yu's lips pecked Cosimo's earlobe.
It seemed to soothe his extremely tense heartstrings and bring him a unique sense of security.
"I won't leave you. As long as you behave yourself, I won't leave."
"obedient……"
Cosimo repeated in a hoarse voice, and the water in his eyes seemed to be about to collapse.
"As long as Cosimo behaves like a good dog, Ayu won't leave."
Fu Yu rested her hand against his forehead and guided his hand to touch her pregnant belly.
The fetus in the belly seemed to feel the father's touch and moved slightly.
This is his and Fu Yu's child, the fruit of their love.
Fu Yu said she would not leave.
She would not abandon him.
The darkness and uneasiness in Cosimo's eyes gradually dissipated.
Suddenly, Fu Yu hooked his chin and bit him hard.
"This is the price of disobedience."
Cosimo lowered his eyelashes. "Baby, don't do it this way. You are tempting me. I look forward to your next punishment."
Cosimo suddenly picked up Fu Yu in mid-air.
The sudden feeling of weightlessness forced Fu Yu to hug Cosimo.
They hugged each other tightly, as if they were integrated into each other's flesh and blood.
The special assistant received an invitation to the financial summit and was about to ask Cosimo whether he wanted to attend. After all, this was a great opportunity to show off their love.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw the two of them hugging each other.
He touched the top of his head.
I'm not bald, why do I look so shiny?
By the time of Cosimo, most of the Lorenzo family's assets had been washed away.
Most of their assets are concentrated in the financial industry.
After all, the rules of the game of making a huge profit are similar to those of the mafia.
Although Cosimo owns a financial empire, he was not the guest invited to this financial summit.
But it was Fu Yu.
Fu Yu's recent private equity investments have had astonishing profit margins, naturally attracting the attention of a number of Wall Street bigwigs, who want to meet this rising star in private equity.
The summit was held in Shenzhen.
Fu Yu arrived at the airport, took off his sunglasses and sighed.
In her heart, she did not want to have any conflict with the heroine, but according to the first law of the fast-travel world - the plot line must shrink, she would soon see Qin Xue.