Chapter 8 So what do you like?
After the several bloodied and mangled men left, Fu Yungui glanced at the person who had already hidden far away, huddled in a small ball, his dress wrinkled and stuck to his body. He couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth, but he didn't say anything.
He threw away the blood-stained towel and then stepped towards the bathroom.
He hates being dirty, especially if he gets covered in something unclean, and he has to clean himself off immediately.
As he passed by Momo, she didn't even have the courage to look up. She could only see his strong, powerful legs stepping over her head.
Momo unconsciously raised her gaze following those legs, and what came into view was that bewitching face.
Fu Yungui looked down at her, his eyes holding a deep, unfathomable meaning. He saw a few drops of blood on her pure face, which gave her a certain innocent charm.
Momo felt a little scared when she saw his unreadable gaze, so she took a step back and hugged herself tightly.
"Don't be scared too soon. I'm going to take a shower first, and I'll deal with you later. There's no need to be scared so early." Fu Yungui's tone was full of teasing and amusement.
All Momo could hear in her mind was the word 'solution'. Oh no, was she going to die here tonight?
She thought of the faces of those men from earlier, and subconsciously reached out to touch her own face, feeling a pang of pain.
She couldn't accept dying like that. If she really had to be killed, then repeated torture was worse than just stabbing her.
The wait for punishment was incredibly long and agonizing; Momo felt completely exhausted.
Under extreme tension, she really couldn't take it anymore.
After a while, Fu Yungui finally came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, wrapped in a bath towel, with water still on his hair.
His bare upper body featured broad shoulders and a narrow waist, with taut, prominent muscles throughout. The scar on his chest and the red birthmark were connected, resembling a rose piercing his chest.
Momo felt that such romantic flowers didn't match his muscular physique at all; a bad person like him didn't deserve such a beautiful mark.
Fu Yungui walked straight over from behind the sofa and sat down in the middle. Momo was pushed by Shawa to sit on the white carpet in front of the sofa, right below his line of sight.
How about the Thai specialties that Sawa sent you?
Fu Yungui asked her calmly, then took the towel Anu handed him and casually wiped the water off his head.
Momo lowered her head, her heart still stubborn, but her voice was soft and harmless as she said, "No... I don't like it."
Fu Yungui pursed his lips slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips. "If you don't like it, that's okay. I can change it until you like it."
"..." Momo was startled; she was terrified of his words.
"So, do you prefer snakes, centipedes, or leeches?"
"..." Just listening to these things made Momo feel her whole body trembling.
She hates mollusks the most.
"I think leeches are cuter. After all, they're not poisonous. Even if they're all over you, it doesn't matter. At most, they'll just suck a little blood."
What do you think?
Momo sighed deeply. Not only does he want to torment you, but he also wants your opinion. He's really perverted.
"No..." Just thinking about being covered in leeches gave her goosebumps. If that happened, she'd rather just die.
"I don't want to."
She repeated it again.
"That's not up to you." With that, Fu Yungui leaned back and turned slightly to look at Anu standing next to him. After Anu understood what he meant, he immediately walked out the door.
When Momo saw Anu walk out without hesitation, she knew he must have gone to catch leeches. She immediately panicked and crawled along the plush carpet toward Fu Yungui's feet.
"No, I don't want to be covered in that stuff."
Her voice was choked with sobs as she clung to Fu Yungui's legs, looking up at the expressionless man.
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have stood you up this afternoon."
"Fu Yungui, please give me another chance."
Fu Yungui looked at the woman lying at his feet, clinging to his legs so tightly that he couldn't shake her off no matter how many times he kicked. Her small face was covered in tears. He leaned down slightly and reached out to lift her chin, making her raise her gaze even higher.
"Then tell me yourself, what kind of opportunity do you want?"
The thing people fear most is making choices, especially choices made without any guidance or reference. Momo felt that this moment was more difficult than any other moment in the first half of her life.
"I...I don't know."
Fu Yun stared at her with his deep, meaningful eyes, "Since you can't choose, then let me decide. Don't regret it later."
"I..." Momo was both scared and hesitant.
"Three seconds. If you don't decide now, you'll miss your chance."
Fu Yungui immediately let go of her and lay back, his muscular arms casually draped over the sides of the sofa.
Momo's eyes were tightly closed with tears in them, and she kept her lips shut, afraid that she might say something wrong and waste this hard-won opportunity.
Looking at her extremely conflicted little face, Fu Yungui couldn't help but find it a bit amusing. All her thoughts were written on her face; she didn't know how to hide them at all.
He stuck out his foot and tapped the coffee table in front of her. "Speak."
"I'll be available whenever you call... is that okay?" Momo tentatively asked.
Do you know what "available whenever needed" means?
Momo nodded blankly.
Being available at any time means that no matter what she is doing or where she is, she has to appear in front of him immediately whenever he needs her.
"What should I do if you break your promise again like you did today?" Fu Yungui asked her again.
Momo paused, surprised that he had agreed so easily. She gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and said, "Do as you please."
"No regrets?"
Momo pursed her lips and shook her head, "I won't regret it."
In the coming days, she would never allow herself to be in this situation again. She also needed to quickly discuss with Qi Qi about leaving this place as soon as possible; she simply couldn't bear such a scene.
"OK."
After saying that, Fu Yungui lifted her off the carpet. Momo staggered back several steps before regaining her balance. Her snow-white calves had been scraped at some point, leaving clear bloodstains. Her misty blue gauze dress was also torn.
"Anu, take her back."
Anu, who was standing outside the door, immediately came in upon hearing the sound. He hadn't actually left the house; he had simply acted out a scene to make the girl nervous on her own, as Fu Yungui had hoped.
Momo could hardly believe that he would let her go so easily today. He went to all that trouble to tie her up, just to hear her say a word of surrender?
That's incredible.
The man in front of me is even harder to fathom than a woman.
Fu Yungui saw her still standing there blankly, looking at him with disbelief, and couldn't help but find it a little funny.
"What, you don't want to leave?"
"If you really can't bear to leave, then stay here and play with me for a while."
Looking into his amused eyes, Momo immediately turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Fu Yungui glanced at her dejected figure and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips into a smile.
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