☆, Chapter 51 Buckle 6 to see waist buckle 9 to see legs



☆, Chapter 51 Buckle 6 to see waist buckle 9 to see legs

She wanted to explain, but didn't know where to begin.

She couldn't say that she was initially seeking revenge for her past life.

It's impossible to say that I stopped having this thought later on.

No matter how you look at it, it's all a lie.

As Li Muli lay on her side in bed, she closed her eyes, and almost instantly, everything from the past flashed through her mind.

Initially, it was her bold flirting that led to his indulgence and recklessness.

The subsequent sweet temptations gradually seeped into one's very bones.

His doting, his laughter, his coaxing, his pouting, his grievances, and... his despondency and despair.

He said, "Baby, I want a hug."

He said, "My wife is my baby, my darling."

He said, "Little Li Xiaoli, I want to marry you."

He said, "My darling, I love you so much."

He said, ...

Then today, he said, "Let's calm down."

She didn't know what it meant to calm down, nor did she know how long it would take to calm down.

The lights gradually became dim and faint.

Li Muli gently reached out to touch her eyes, only to find that tears had silently covered her pretty face. She wanted to smile faintly but gave up.

After a while, she finally got up, tidied up, and washed up. Life is never just about romance.

"Baby, let me help you wash."

"Get away from me, you bad guy!"

"Honey, baby, help me get my underwear."

"Wife, baby, let you touch me."

The man's teasing laughter, the girl's coquettish moans.

The sounds of playful banter and laughter came from the bathroom, and in an instant, Li Muli's tears began to fall again.

What I fear most is being reminded of painful memories when everything has changed and people are no longer the same.

The man who left had his collar slightly open, leaning back in his chair, downing glass after glass of strong liquor in one gulp.

His gaze was fixed on the wine glass, calm and composed, seemingly revealing no emotion.

"Hey handsome, are you single? I'd like to talk to you about a relationship."

"Because I could tell at a glance that you and I... are a perfect match."

I don't mind paying the price.

"Because my Mr. Fu is also the best person in the world!"

"Fu Baobao"

"Honey~"

The girl's voice, both coquettish and reproachful, still lingered in my ears, soft and sweet.

Now, all I feel when I think about it is sadness.

If she were to lie to him, if she were to say right now that she wanted him to go back, he would definitely go to her side without hesitation.

The message bar was completely empty.

He seemed so...unimportant.

"Chen Yan, please stop drinking," the woman bent down and reached out to stop the man.

In an instant, spring appeared.

Fu Chenyan narrowed his eyes, realizing that the person in front of him was not the one he was looking for. He frowned, lowered his eyes, and coldly rebuked, "Stay away from me."

The cold voice betrayed no emotion.

Tan Yueli smiled gently, her voice soft and soothing, "You're still recovering from your injury, so how about we don't drink it?"

"Stop making noise," the man said, pressing his temples tightly, feeling that the people next to him were making a lot of noise.

"Okay, I won't make a fuss, I'll drink with you."

The woman picked up the glass of wine beside her and drank it all in one gulp. The strong liquor trickled down her collarbone and slowly disappeared.

Her actions were undeniably seductive, yet the man remained oblivious.

As if the people around him didn't exist, after a few drinks, only one thought remained in his mind: to find Li Muli.

Li Muli. His baby.

The man almost staggered as he ran out. Tan Yueli chased after him anxiously, calling out, "Chen Yan..."

But then they saw the man take a taxi and leave.

Tan Yueli, who was quick to react, was dumbfounded.

Fu Chenyan knew clearly that he wasn't drunk; it was just that the alcohol was making him confront his inner self more directly.

He can't live without her; he's just so pathetic.

Fu Chenyan gently pushed open the bedroom door, moving very quietly, afraid of waking the girl.

Upon hearing the sound, Li Muli closed her eyes, her heart pounding in her throat with nervousness.

She only relaxed when the familiar masculine scent completely enveloped her.

Seeing that the girl hadn't woken up, Fu Chenyan held her in his arms, his warm breath brushing against her cheeks.

As if sighing softly, he leaned down and gently kissed the girl's lips, his embrace remaining firm.

Li Muli pretended to be fast asleep, resting her head on his chest, murmuring "Ayan" and then affectionately nuzzling his chest.

Dependence and intimacy.

As Fu Chenyan watched the girl's affectionate gestures, the corners of his lips gradually turned up. He gently stroked the girl's hair, his movements tender and doting.

To hell with calmness.

Rather than remaining calm, he wanted to hold her in his arms.

Rather than explaining, he wanted to spend time with her.

He loved her; nothing else mattered.

While pretending to be asleep, Li Muli felt the man's gentleness, and sleepiness gradually overcame her, causing her to slowly fall asleep.

His embrace was her warm harbor.

Before going to sleep, I kept thinking: She doesn't want to calm down, she just wants to cling to him, be with him, and be affectionate with him.

She and her Mr. Fu are destined to become entangled.

The sleeping girl seemed to hear someone whispering in her ear, "Baby, I love you."

She was half asleep when she mumbled in response, "I love you too, Brother Ayan."

Hearing the girl's response, Fu Chenyan finally couldn't resist leaning in and gently kissing her lips, slowly savoring her sweetness.

The girl let out a comfortable hum, but did not wake up.

The man let out a soft laugh from his chest. The warm, soft flesh, the delicate lips and slender waist—nothing was better than him drinking alone in silence.

In the early morning, Li Muli woke up and touched the person next to her. The temperature had already cooled down, as if the person next to her had been gone for a long time.

The girl pursed her lips slightly, then suddenly her eyes flashed, and a little thought quietly formed in her mind.

She needs to go and appease her Mr. Fu.

Although he said we should calm down, he was the one who lost his temper first.

He hugged and kissed her first, and told her he loved her.

She had to reciprocate.

Anyway, she's determined to cling to this person; Mr. Fu, being so kind, wouldn't bear to say anything harsh to her.

Who is so angry, or is just saying to calm down?

Who was it that reeked of alcohol, or was it that was hugging and coaxing her, saying they loved her?

Who is it that clearly wants an explanation, yet still wants to treat her gently?

He was her best Mr. Fu.

Thinking of this, Li Muli's beautiful eyes curved slightly, and her smile became even brighter and more radiant.

It's your A Li: [Good morning, honey, mwah!]

Fu Chenyan suppressed a smile, pretending nothing had happened, closed the message box, and did not reply.

He'll just be a little smug for show.

She didn't explain to him; she had to wait for him to take the initiative to coax her.

Hmph, he has his pride too.

Li Muli saw that the other party was typing but no message came in, so she wondered and continued to send a message.

It's your A Li: [Press 6 to see the waist, press 9 to see the legs]

Upon receiving the message, Fu Chenyan pursed his lips. He was quite interested in seeing such a proactive darling.

However, he still coldly closed the dialog box.

He maintained his arrogant demeanor throughout.

Let her learn her lesson.

If there's a next time, he will definitely not back down.

【husband】

【husband】

【husband】

[Your sexy girl is calling you, waiting to flirt online]

Li Muli pouted and continued to harass the man impatiently.

Lin Yuan: [Ms. Li, Mr. Fu's phone is projected onto the big screen.]

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