What are you holding in your hand?
Su Yuxi glanced down, as if trying to hide something, and quickly concealed the gift box behind her back, still stubbornly insisting, "Nothing, nothing."
As Fu Huaijin was repeatedly brushed off, his eyes gradually filled with impatience and irritation.
Su Yuxi keenly sensed his change in mood, and her first thought was that she had to leave quickly: "It's nothing, I'll go upstairs to put my bag down first, and I'll come down when it's time."
Fu Huaijin's face was very serious, and he pursed his lips without saying a word. Seeing this, Su Yuxi took the opportunity to slip away.
Back in her room, she let out a heavy sigh of relief, as if she had escaped a terrible ordeal. That man was terrifying.
Next time I go out, I need to budget an extra half hour to come back, otherwise, if I come back any later, he'll probably eat me alive.
Su Yuxi went to the bathroom to remove her makeup, washed her face, changed into loose-fitting home clothes, and clipped her hair up. It was almost time when she slowly went downstairs.
Fu Huaijin remained reclining in a languid posture until Su Yuxi stood in front of him again, at which point his eyes showed a flicker of emotion.
Su Yuxi was still a little uncomfortable in front of him, and forced a smile, revealing a rather awkward one: "It's six o'clock."
Ding ding ding...
The clock struck six o'clock sharp.
"Ah..." Su Yuxi screamed, her face flashing with panic. She lost her balance and fell straight forward, her soft body landing steadily in a firm, warm embrace without any surprise.
Their bodies overlapped, the distance between them shrinking infinitely in that moment, and everything around them seemed to stand still.
Su Yuxi placed her small hands on the man's chest muscles, her wet, fox-like eyes looking at him blankly. She tried to struggle to get up, but the man's hands held her small waist tightly, making it impossible for her to break free.
Her eyes turned angry, and she couldn't help but yell at him, "Why did you pull me?"
She was only half an hour late, and he retaliated against her like this? When did this vengeful man become so vengeful?
Fu Huaijin had a terrible headache and didn't want to hear any sound. He gently raised his other hand, his fingers tightly gripping the back of her neck. With a little force, he pressed her against him, pulling her into a tight embrace. The noise disappeared.
Su Yuxi was caught off guard and hit on the forehead again. The force was considerable, and the top of her head hurt. Her eyes welled up with tears, and she murmured, "It hurts."
After realizing what this bastard had done, he erupted in an even louder shout: "Are you trying to die?"
She didn't tolerate him either, instantly transforming into a slippery eel, twisting and turning in his arms, trying to break free.
Damn it, a hug would have been enough. Why the sudden attack? Doesn't she know how hard her chest is? She feels like she's about to get a bump on her forehead.
This man is using his position to settle personal scores.
"Don't move." Fu Huaijin unconsciously tightened his grip on the person, his voice becoming hoarse. His heart, which was positioned under his sternum, was pounding rapidly, and his breathing became increasingly rapid. Each deep breath felt like a struggle against an invisible pain, and a few sounds of pain escaped uncontrollably from deep within his throat.
Su Yuxi stopped struggling for the time being. She could clearly feel that Fu Huaijin seemed different this time. Normally, even when faced with great pain, he would at most frown.
Now, this person, who is usually very tolerant, couldn't help but sob out.
Perhaps the pain was truly unbearable.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Fu Huaijin remained silent for a moment before squeezing out a few words through gritted teeth: "It hurts so much, help me."
His hands were so itchy. He knew that as long as Su Yuxi was there, he could get through this safely after that day. Why did it turn out like this this time?
He clenched his teeth, his mind filled with the events of that day. Although he wasn't as frantic as before, the excruciating pain was still unbearable. He could only tighten the embrace of the person in his arms to alleviate his own suffering.
Unwittingly, their necks touched. Fu Huaijin's back stiffened slightly, and his soul trembled violently. He seemed to have discovered some incredible new continent. His thin lips gently and tenderly traced the sensation on her slender white neck.
It felt so cool and comfortable, as if something was being transmitted to his body through his tiny pores, instantly easing the pain. He was like a big dog, gently inhaling the pleasant fragrance.
After Su Yuxi realized what he was doing, her arm skin broke out in a dense layer of goosebumps as if it had been irritated, and her voice trembled slightly as she spoke: "No, don't do this, let go... let go of me."
"No." Fu Huaijin refused decisively.
"Just a little longer, just a little longer." His voice grew increasingly hoarse, with a hint of pleading in it.
Su Yuxi's eyelashes trembled, she held her breath, and for a moment her mind was captivated by his voice.
When I came to, I felt a chill run down my spine and a strange tremor ran through my heart.
Previously, his words were always cold and ruthless, but now he has suddenly become so gentle... No wonder she reacted so strongly.
Su Yuxi's two slender hands tightly gripped the clothes on his waist, her pearly teeth gently biting her lower lip. Her struggling movements gradually softened, and her soft, boneless body quietly nestled in his arms.
She waited patiently, but time seemed to drag on endlessly tonight, each second feeling like an eternity. Sweat beaded on her forehead. "Is it ready yet?" she asked.
With her defenses down, Su Yuxi's voice was soft and gentle, as if it could melt a man's bones.
Fu Huaijin moved his fingers, and a gentle breeze seemed to blow through his heart, causing ripples of uncertainty.
He slowly opened his eyes, looking down at the dark hair on top of his head. His Adam's apple bobbed noticeably a few times. The person in his arms was like a soft, milky-smelling ball of flesh, almost melting into the warmth of his chest. He didn't want to let go at all.
"Are you done yet?" Su Yuxi couldn't help but urge him again. She felt like an eternity had passed, and the man still showed no sign of letting go.
The next second, the man's arm released its grip, and Su Yuxi was overjoyed, eagerly breaking free from his embrace.
But as soon as her feet touched the ground, her legs, which had been numb from not bearing weight for so long, suddenly felt an itch that made her stumble and fall back into the man's arms.
With a beauty in his arms, Fu Huaijin could not have desired it more than he could ever have.
However, it disintegrates upon contact.
Su Yuxi was afraid that what had just happened would happen again. She endured the numbness in her legs, used her hands to support herself on his abdominal muscles, and flipped herself to sit next to him. Her small face was contorted in pain, and she dared not move her feet.
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