Chapter 235 Do you know what it feels like to lose something and then get it back?
For the next half hour, Fu Yungui finally experienced what it meant to make trouble out of nothing.
After the girl's waterfall of black hair cascaded down, he really didn't know where to start. He tried to blow-dry it with the hairdryer, but the more he did it, the messier it became.
In the ten minutes or so, Momo kept crying out in pain and asking him to go slower.
If a gossipy person like Sawa were standing at the door eavesdropping, people who didn't know better would think the two people inside were doing something inappropriate for children.
Momo lowered her head, and she could feel the man in front of her growing increasingly impatient.
She was also frustrated. What kind of enjoyment and service was this? It felt like she was being tortured.
And they don't let you refuse.
It's practically a forced sale.
"Fu Yungui, I'll do it myself," Momo sighed softly, discussing it with him.
"Okay, okay." The man quickly and perfunctorily turned off the hair dryer.
Then they lifted the person down.
Momo glanced at herself in the mirror. Her hair in the front was a mess, and the little stray hairs were flying around in the wind.
When she reached out and touched it, she found it was still wet inside.
Momo looked at the person in the mirror with a frustrated and angry expression. The culprit was standing behind her with his arms crossed, looking gloating.
Fu Yungui looked at her through the mirror, then leaned over and rested his head on her shoulder, smiling slightly.
"Now it looks more like a pitiful stray cat."
"Fu Yungui!" Momo called out his name angrily.
The man turned and kissed her cheek, coaxing her, "Okay, don't be angry, I'll blow it for you again, you'll have experience now."
"I didn't feel anything the first time."
"I don't want it anymore!" Momo angrily kicked him out.
Who would be foolish enough to suffer the same sin twice?
After Momo fixed her hair and went outside, she saw Fu Yungui standing by the window with his back to her, answering a phone call.
Hearing the noise behind him, the man turned around, phone in hand, and glanced at her. The girl stood there awkwardly, as if she didn't know where to go.
Fu Yungui then said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Let's talk about the specifics when you get here. That's all for now."
Then he hung up the phone, threw it onto the sofa next to him, and walked towards her.
"Can I go back to sleep tonight?"
Although she thought it was unlikely, Momo still asked.
She felt a strange sense of danger if she stayed there any longer; those eyes were fixed on her, and she felt her back begin to burn.
Fu Yungui grabbed her wrist directly, his hot, rough fingertips caressing the girl's fair skin.
"I'm not going to do anything to you, what are you afraid of?"
As he spoke, he picked her up by the waist and placed her on the bed before Momo could even react. Then she saw him lie down next to her.
Momo immediately shrank into the blankets, turning her back to him, her ears bright red. "How could you be so blunt?"
She had wanted to ask this question for a long time.
It's clearly a very shameful and private matter, but he talks about it as if it's nothing out of the ordinary.
The man scoffed, "Straightforward?"
As he spoke, he deliberately leaned close to her ear and asked, "If we don't say these things this way, how should we say them?"
"Why don't you teach me?"
Momo froze, her face burning red. "I...I don't know."
How could she know these things? Although she had heard him say them many times, she would never be able to say them out loud.
The man chuckled, his hard and hot chest pressing against the girl's back without any obstruction, his veiny arms wrapping around her waist and hanging naturally in front of her chest.
The indecisiveness and reluctance to touch it are simply agonizing.
Fu Yungui felt the stiffness in the person in his arms, but still pursed his lips and patiently tried to coax her, "Since that's the case, then I won't say anything."
Warm breath sprayed on Momo's neck, and her heart felt like it was about to leap out of her body.
The next second, the girl's body was turned around, and Fu Yungui's arms supported her on both sides, encircling her in the middle.
Momo instinctively placed her hands on his chest, but instead of pushing him away as usual.
Her heart was pounding even faster, and her heavy breathing was clearly audible between them, almost drowning her out.
The man smiled at the person beneath him, his handsome features making him even more captivating.
"Yellow Jasmine".
"Hmm?" The girl calmed her racing heart and responded.
"Do you know what it feels like to lose something and then get it back?" the man asked in a low voice.
Momo was taken aback, not knowing what he meant by asking that question.
She thought about it carefully, and seemed to realize that it was about herself, but before she could even open her mouth, her lips had already been invaded.
The man's kisses were both passionate and patient. As he kissed her, he stroked her slender, white thighs, lifting her nightgown up to her waist.
Momo instinctively curled up, and the slight itch from where the man's fingers roamed went straight to her heart.
The butterfly on her chest trembled, making the man's eyes practically bloodshot.
The pajamas used to look ordinary, but now that this cat is wearing them, I feel like my soul is being stolen away.
The girl was forced to endure his passion, and she could feel his body temperature becoming increasingly frightening.
It took about ten minutes before they were able to catch their breath.
"Fu, Fu Yungui." Momo's voice trembled incessantly. She took a breath and quickly turned her face away.
"That's enough, that's enough." If this continues, there's no way to stop it.
"I can't get enough of kissing you, what am I going to do?" The man's voice was also filled with intense lust.
That sounds absolutely erotic.
After touching her, he is now completely out of control, wanting nothing more than to have sex with her and see her begging for mercy beneath him.
Momo paused for a few seconds, unsure how to respond. But seeing that he agreed to stop, she quickly straightened her disheveled nightgown and pulled down the clothes that had been lifted up to her neck.
"Hmm?" Fu Yungui watched her frantically cover her body and didn't stop her anymore, but he just wanted to hear her say "yes".
"Should we pay in advance?"
Momo seemed to sense a hint that she was being let off the hook, and suddenly looked up at her, "Then you, then what about today..."
"I told you, you'll go to sleep obediently tonight." At this moment, the man was like a devil trying to coax a child, using some unseen and intangible benefits to deceive her.
The girl stared at him blankly, but then decided to believe him one more time and nodded.
“Say it.” He leaned closer, almost touching her nose.
"What did you say?" Momo didn't react for a moment.
Fu Yungui's fingers twirled around the ends of her hair, pressing closer step by step, "Say you did it willingly."
You owe me one time of sex.
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