Chapter 171 I Miss You
Fu Yungui saw her staring blankly at him, her eyes somewhat unfocused, her cheeks flushed, making her look even more like a sleepy kitten.
The more the man looked at her, the more he couldn't resist teasing her; the kitten was just too cute.
He leaned down and kissed her again, whispering something in a seductive tone.
"Do you want to speak?"
"I'll let you go if you tell me."
The man draped his arm over the door, leaned in, and trapped her between himself and the door. His warm breath brushed against the girl's face, making her blush even more.
Momo pursed her lips, somewhat disbelieving his words, then lowered her gaze, not wanting to look at him. "You're just kidding me again."
"I won't fall for it again and again." She's not as easily fooled as she seems.
The man chuckled, thinking, "This little cat's throwing a tantrum."
Fu Yungui reached out and touched the tip of her nose, just like scratching a kitten. "I won't lie to you this time."
The man spoke sincerely, and Momo couldn't help but look up at him, subconsciously pursing her lips without saying a word, but she did start to hesitate.
Fu Yungui stared at her face, which seemed to express a deep conflict between wanting to try it out and not fully trusting her own words.
His furrowed brows were almost comical.
"Tell me or not, it's three seconds. If you don't tell me, I'll take action."
As the man spoke, his hard chest pressed against hers the next second, and he leaned down to kiss her.
The moment his lips touched hers, the girl pushed him away.
"I'll talk, I'll talk."
Momo blushed but still replied that she had no choice at all.
"Okay, sure." The man replied casually, then raised his eyebrows, propped himself up on his back, and stood in front of her, waiting for the words that would make her happy.
After waiting for a long time, the words were spoken, but they had absolutely nothing to do with what the man wanted to hear.
No, not really.
The girl's voice was soft and gentle, utterly harmless.
But it doesn't sound pleasant at all; in fact, it's quite harsh and makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Momo felt that she had been quite tactful in her words; what she originally wanted to say was that she didn't want to at all.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man's face darkened instantly, changing faster than the weather.
"Huang Momo, did you do that on purpose?" he said, reaching out to pinch her cheek, which suddenly puffed up.
Knowing full well that this isn't what they want to hear, they still insist on saying it, deliberately trying to upset themselves.
No, no.
Momo sighed softly. It was just the truth, but she didn't like to hear the truth and insisted on asking her.
I don't know what kind of mentality this is.
Fu Yungui ignored him, picked him up and held him by the waist, then kicked the door shut and went into the room.
"Fu Yungui, you've had a long day, come back and rest first." Momo became a little nervous.
"What's tiring?" the man replied patiently.
"Then I'm tired."
Without hesitation, Momo said in a pitiful tone, "I barely slept last night. Please let me get some sleep, okay?"
The man smiled at her, "You can sleep after we're done." She'll sleep even better and more soundly.
Before she could react, the man picked her up and carried her to the bathroom.
"No, no, I'll tell you." Momo's slender white legs kept kicking against him.
"Fu Yungui, I miss you."
I miss you, I've thought about you, really.
The girl's tone was hurried and nervous; she was afraid he wouldn't hear her clearly, so she repeated herself twice.
"..."
In the bathroom, the man, who was holding Momo's buttocks, suddenly froze and looked down at the person in his arms.
Although I know she was just making excuses to keep me from touching her.
But it sounds so damn good to my ears.
Fu Yungui felt completely manipulated by her; even a simple lie could fool her so easily.
This inexplicably excited him even more. The man reached out, lifted the girl's face, and kissed her again.
They lingered for a few seconds, then parted ways.
Fu Yungui chuckled, "Little cat, how can you be so easily fooled?"
“Fu Yungui!” Momo was stunned when she heard this, and then immediately became angry. “You’re not keeping your word again.”
"No way," the man chuckled, his face extremely handsome.
"I miss you."
These words were spoken sincerely and firmly, but the next sentence was not so pleasant to hear.
"Tell me, you've said you miss me, how can I possibly resist?"
Seeing the girl you're so fond of saying such things in front of you, you wouldn't be a man if you could tolerate it.
Besides, it's been so long since I've touched her. I didn't touch her on her birthday last time, and I didn't touch her after we had a fight. He's got a woman, but he lives like a monk, living a life more austere than a monk. Where can I complain about this?
Upon hearing this, the man's hot and rapid breaths drew closer again, and before Momo could react, her pajamas were gone.
"I'm hungry, I have no strength." Momo was still struggling, trying to evoke the man's already meager sympathy.
As a result, when the man looked at the white and soft body in front of him, his burning desire surged through his entire body, and he could no longer stop.
He wrapped his arms around the girl's slender waist, stroked her rosy cheeks, and leaned down to kiss her crimson lips again.
The girl's lips were soft and warm, but her teeth were tightly closed.
Fu Yungui wasn't annoyed; he now had plenty of time to communicate with her slowly.
The man moved away from her lips, lowered his head and bit her earlobe, teasing and stimulating it repeatedly, making the girl feel numb and itchy, which was extremely uncomfortable.
She's no longer a complete novice in this area; she knows why she reacted this way.
But this physical reaction only made her feel more ashamed.
Perhaps it had been too long since he had felt such passion and intensity; the girl's body was burning hot, like a furnace. Her watery eyes were fixed on him, and the man's breathing suddenly became heavy; he found it unbearable.
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When the man came out and looked up at her again, Momo's face was already flushed red, and she was lying there motionless.
Fu Yungui frowned slightly. This time it hadn't been that long, so why was he still so unable to endure it?
The man glanced back at his watch and then said nothing more.
Two hours have passed.
He genuinely didn't realize it, and it wasn't intentional that he was doing it for so long; he was just so engrossed in it that time passed without him noticing.
Thinking this, the man looked at the girl with a pang of pity, reached out and picked her up, carrying her to the bathroom.
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