The light was extremely bright. The two were embracing, with Jiang Wanning's legs dangling in the air and Fu Chenyuan's legs forcefully inserted between them.
He pressed her down and kissed her, and Jiang Wanning leaned back.
With nothing behind her to lean on, she only managed to stay upright because Fu Chenyuan held her waist.
Jiang Wanning was dizzy from Fu Chenyuan's kisses, and all she knew was to hold onto Fu Chenyuan's shirt tightly, wrinkling it without even realizing it.
Fu Chenyuan carried her into the lounge.
He used to use this lounge frequently, and it was common for him to spend the night here.
After he married Jiang Wanning, he naturally stopped staying overnight and went back every day.
Even at two in the morning, he wanted to go back and sleep peacefully with his wife, Xiangxiang.
The lounge is currently only used for taking naps.
But when I'm busy, it's common for me to skip my afternoon nap.
Fu Chenyuan placed Jiang Wanning on the bed, then turned her over so she was lying face down.
Fu Chenyuan reached out and pulled down Jiang Wanning's zipper, revealing her snow-white back and slender waist.
He leaned down and kissed her tenderly.
"Wanwan, I love you..."
Her eyes were red from being bullied by him.
In the end, of course, we didn't go down to have lunch together.
Fu Chenyuan personally brought up lunch and coaxed Jiang Wanning to eat.
Jiang Wanning was a little irritable.
"Your skirt is wrinkled; you can't wear it later."
"You've also wrinkled and dirtied my shirt."
Jiang Wanning blushed: "You still dare to say that!"
"I'll have someone send a new dress over in a bit."
"No, I want to wear the exact same one."
"Madam, you're putting me in a difficult position. There's only one of these dresses."
Jiang Wanning...
Finally, we ate dinner and changed into a new dress—a completely new style.
Fu Chenyuan was quite considerate in the end, preparing a dress for Jiang Wanning that, although different in style, was similar in color.
"Are you relieved now? No one can tell you changed your dress."
Jiang Wanning touched her neck; there was a small mark there.
She let her hair down to cover the mark.
Fu Chenyuan changed into a new shirt, but Jiang Wanning didn't notice. This man was very cunning.
She was wearing a white shirt this morning, but now she's changed into a black one.
He has a strange attraction when he wears black; he's mysterious and exudes a strong sense of sexual tension.
Coupled with his current gaze, Jiang Wanning had the illusion that Fu Chenyuan was about to devour her whole at any moment.
Jiang Wanning met Fu Chenyuan's gaze and flinched.
"you……"
That gaze is too blatant! Why can't they tone it down a bit?
Jiang Wanning now knows that Fu Chenyuan is obsessed with desire, not just a little, but extremely obsessed!
Furthermore, this man is terrifying; he is extremely patient and always makes sure she experiences the ultimate pleasure first, soothing her before leisurely satisfying himself.
He is an incredibly patient hunter!
Jiang Wanning reached out and covered Fu Chenyuan's eyes: "Don't look at me like that."
Fu Chenyuan lowered his head and kissed Jiang Wanning's lips again.
"I can't help it, like right now, I want to..."
"Don't think about it." Jiang Wanning immediately interrupted Fu Chenyuan.
He clearly appears to be a celestial being, aloof and ascetic, like a serene Buddhist when he doesn't smile. Yet, once he indulges in desire, he seems like a completely different person, as if a serene god has fallen into demonhood or monsterhood.
Fu Chenyuan held Jiang Wanning in his arms and kissed her ear: "Go to sleep. Get some rest, I'm going to get back to work."
"Aren't you going to sleep?" She grabbed Fu Chenyuan's sleeve.
As Fu Chenyuan was about to leave, he looked at Jiang Wanning's red eyes and felt a sense of guilt.
Her eyes were just wet.
After each time, I would wonder if I had bullied her too much.
But when that time actually came, it felt like it wasn't enough. He wished he could meld her into his very bones and blood, and that they would never be apart again.
Fu Chenyuan sat down by the bed and let Jiang Wanning lie down.
"Okay, I'll take a nap too."
Jiang Wanning lay down inside, making room for Fu Chenyuan.
Fu Chenyuan turned to the side and embraced her. Jiang Wanning nestled in Fu Chenyuan's arms, her cheek almost pressed against Jiang Wanning's firm chest.
"Close your eyes." She did as she was told.
But the next second, Jiang Wanning opened her eyes again: "Can you sing me a song?"
Fu Chenyuan chuckled softly: "How did you know I could sing?"
"I heard it from Lu Hong." Jiang Wanning's tone was a little sour. She had never been involved in Fu Chenyuan's past. "She said that you sing very well."
That year, Fu Chenyuan, who never participated in the New Year's Eve party, surprisingly went up and sang two love songs.
That day, he wore a black shirt and matching trousers, with a clip-on earring. He was as handsome as a celestial being descended to earth, yet he exuded a bewitching and dark aura, noble and aloof. He perfectly combined these two contradictory qualities.
It is said that the girls in the audience went crazy that day.
Those two love songs made many girls yearn for love.
The perpetrator reverted to his old self the next day, displaying that aloof, indifferent, and even insane demeanor.
Fu Chenyuan chuckled: "Because I met you before and recognized you, but you didn't recognize me. I found you, and only after finding you did I realize that you have a fiancé. I was so heartbroken and sad that I expressed my feelings through song."
No wonder Lu Hong said that many girls cried after Fu Chenyuan finished singing that day.
It turned out to be two sad love songs.
Jiang Wanning's fingers tentatively traced Fu Chenyuan's Adam's apple, a smile unconsciously playing on her lips: "Could you sing a sweet love song today?"
"Of course. We didn't miss it."
His Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he spoke.
Jiang Wanning found it strange and seemed to enjoy playing even more.
Fu Chenyuan grabbed her hand: "You're not allowed to play unless you're prepared to take another round."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanning felt her body ache even more.
She immediately and obediently withdrew her hand. She had already experienced firsthand how formidable this man's fighting power was, and she had no desire to experience it a second time.
Fu Chenyuan covered Jiang Wanning's eyes: "Close your eyes and listen."
"Mmm." Jiang Wanning closed her eyes, and then Fu Chenyuan's gentle voice rang out in the quiet room. It was indeed a love song, a very sweet and lyrical love song. Although it was sung a cappella, it still had a unique feeling.
Jiang Wanning had never heard this song before; it sounded like an old song.
She wanted to open her eyes to see what Fu Chenyuan looked like when he sang love songs, but her eyelids were drooping and she fell asleep to his singing.
Fu Chenyuan lowered his head and gently kissed Jiang Wanning's hair. After watching Jiang Wanning fall into a deeper sleep, he quietly left the lounge.
At this moment, Chen Yan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
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