Through my hazy vision, looking at him like this, feeling his presence, my body and mind were boiling. But when I noticed my own face, it felt like a knife had been cut into my heart, the pain was unbearable, and I tightened my grip on him even more.
"Hmm...want to bite me to death?" Fu Yanshen breathed in my ear, his flirtatious and ambiguous words were familiar to me.
But it wasn't said to me.
I was so angry that tears streamed down my face, and I glared at him resentfully through the mirror.
He paused. "Miss Jiang, why are you crying?"
Hearing him address me like that made me feel increasingly uncomfortable. I turned around, bit his Adam's apple hard, and pinched his arm deeply with my fingertips.
He gave a muffled groan, and instead of pushing me away, he started moving again.
I bit his Adam's apple, but he didn't realize it was me. Had he already forgotten my love-hate relationship with him?
Perhaps he was about to suffocate, he became even more violent, and I couldn't bear to really bite him to death, so I quickly let go.
At the same time, he growled and tightened his grip on me, his chin resting on my shoulder.
An ambiguous atmosphere filled the air, and the man's heavy breathing amplified in my ears.
I was also panting heavily, my heart pounding like thunder.
"Knock knock knock—"
The sudden knock on the door made my heart skip a beat.
"Shuyi, are you resting inside?" A deep, magnetic, and familiar male voice came from outside.
I covered my mouth, barely daring to breathe.
"Who is he?" Fu Yanshen whispered in my ear.
His tone sounded gloomy.
"Shuyi? Are you inside?"
Liang Qingyan's voice came again.
He knocked on the door a few more times, and after a while, there was no more movement; it seemed he had left.
"ah……"
Fu Yanshen suddenly frowned. "Who exactly is he? Why are you so nervous?"
He is Leng Xiao's second identity, my nominal fiancé. He must know that I am entangled with Fu Yanshen again.
I gritted my teeth. "Mr. Fu, he is my fiancé. Please stop bothering me!"
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