I thought I was seeing things, so I blinked hard.
On the screen, the man had a cigarette in his mouth, his tie was loose, and a few buttons on his shirt collar were undone, giving him a more sinister and charming look.
"Open the door."
He took a drag of his cigarette and said in a cold voice.
Even through the screen, I could feel the coldness emanating from him.
I crossed my arms and sneered at the camera, "Fu Yanshen, are you out of your mind? You think you can just open the door for me? It's the middle of the night, don't bother me and my new love!"
After saying that sarcastically, I hung up immediately.
baffling.
Doesn't he treat me like I don't exist?
What's the meaning of coming to me again now?
I had just turned around when the doorbell rang again. I ignored it and walked to the sofa to pull up Makino, who was about to fall asleep.
I pulled Mu Ye towards the bedroom, but when we reached the door, he suddenly stumbled and his tall body lunged at me.
"ah--"
I gasped, and Makino hugged me tightly.
At that moment, there was a "whoosh" sound.
Welcome home!
The access control system emitted a emotionless, mechanical female voice, and the security door opened.
I peeked out from Makino's arms and looked towards the door.
Under the cold white entryway light, the man stood there like a statue, and from a distance, I couldn't see his expression.
"How...how did you get in?"
I use a fingerprint electronic lock; in addition to my fingerprint, I can also use a password to open the door.
But how did he know the password I set?
Fu Yanshen ignored me, took a slow drag on his cigarette, and then walked towards me.
I quickly shouted, "Fu Yanshen! Please leave! I won't bother you and your childhood sweetheart, and you shouldn't interfere with me either! Let's each do our own thing now!"
I spoke very loudly, but he ignored me completely.
"elder sister……"
At that moment, Makino muttered something, rested his chin on my shoulder, hugged me tighter, and leaned his entire weight against me.
I nudged him, but he was asleep and didn't move.
The pungent smell of smoke caught my attention.
Fu Yanshen was a few steps away from me, puffing out smoke. Through the rising mist, I couldn't see his expression.
I could feel his eyes staring intently at me, and the oppressive aura emanating from him was overwhelming, making me feel uneasy.
Is he angry because he saw another man hugging me?
How is that possible?
He doesn't care about me.
I wrapped my arms around Makino's firm, slender waist and looked at him defiantly, "If you don't leave, I'll call security!"
Upon hearing this, Fu Yanshen threw the cigarette between his fingers onto the floor, then picked up his leather shoe and stubbed it out.
He approached me and Makino.
"Fu Yanshen, what are you doing? Aren't you spending time with your childhood sweetheart—"
Before I could finish speaking, he grabbed Muye's shoulder and forcefully pulled him away from my embrace.
Mu Ye and I were forced to let go, and Fu Yanshen pushed hard, then slammed the door shut with a loud bang.
A loud crashing sound came from the room. Before I could even check if Mu Ye had fallen, Fu Yanshen locked the door, pulled out the key, and casually tossed it into a large saltwater fish tank not far away.
The key quickly sank to the bottom, which was more than a meter deep!
"you--"
Just as I was about to yell at him, Fu Yanshen pressed me closer and cornered me against the door.
I resisted, pushing against his hard chest with both hands.
He easily grabbed my wrists and raised them above my head, his tall body pressed close to mine.
The man reeked of cigarette smoke.
I was unable to move and was forced to look up at him.
Fu Yanshen lowered his eyelids, his eyes filled with mockery.
"So eager to become a slut?"
I struggled to control my anger and retorted with a smirk, "Yes, I'm a slut, you're a stud, we're even."
His expression hardened.
"ah……"
A chill ran down my spine as he lifted my skirt. The sudden sensation of something foreign made me gasp.
"Don't touch me...!"
The thought that his hand, which had touched other women, was now touching mine made me feel dirty.
Especially since he still carried the scent of Shi Xia.
"Heh, that greenhorn really can't satisfy our young lady..."
He curled his lips and gave a light sneer.
His hot breath sprayed onto my ear, and his husky, magnetic voice rang in my ears:
"So... this is what you call 'each doing their own thing'?"
!!
That bastard!
Knowing what he was doing, and hearing his sarcastic tone, I gritted my teeth in anger. A thought flashed through my mind, and I retorted sarcastically.
"Can't your little green plum satisfy you? Why are you meddling in my business in the middle of the night!"
Fu Yanshen was clearly taken aback. In an instant, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Xiaxia is not feeling well."
His answer was like a thorn, piercing my heart.
Xiaxia, that sounds so affectionate.
I was both angry and resentful, and I raised my foot to kick him, but his knee stopped my leg in time.
"Get out of my way!"
Fu Yanshen grabbed my chin. "Mind your own business? Sheng Qiaoqiao, we're not divorced yet."
"What? Is it only the magistrate who is allowed to set fires?"
I glared at him.
"yes."
He boasted shamelessly.
He then tried to kiss me, but I dodged in time.
"Fu Yanshen, don't touch me, I find it dirty! I was drunk that night, that's why I—um..."
Before I could finish speaking, it felt as if an electric current shot through my most sensitive spot, sending a shiver down my spine.
"Then what is this? Listen to it."
His thin lips pressed against mine, his voice rough and hoarse, his fingers moving incessantly.
"Dirty!"
I was filled with shame and anger, and with all my might, I pushed against his chest.
Fu Yanshen ripped off his tie, used it to tie my wrists, and raised it above my head.
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