Episode 120 Adam's Apple
Song Yi stopped and looked at him warily.
Fu Xijing didn't care much. He took two steps towards her with his long legs and pinched her chin with his hand. "Your habit of finding excuses to go to the bathroom when you're nervous hasn't changed."
Song Yi frowned.
What did he mean by that? Why did he remember this little habit of hers?
She did have this habit, but Song Yi thought it was not obvious.
At least, with the amount of attention Fu Xijing paid to her, he wouldn't notice these small details. He was just interested in her body, not in a serious relationship with her, let alone pursuing her.
"Do we want to talk here or go inside?" Fu Xijing pointed to the locker room next to them.
It was lunchtime and there were many people coming and going in the mall, so Song Yi naturally couldn't just stand here and chat with him openly.
She took a deep breath, weighed the pros and cons, and took the lead to walk towards the locker room.
Fu Xijing slowly followed her, stepped into the locker room, and closed the door with a click.
When Song Yi heard the sound of the door closing, his muscles tensed instantly and he entered high-intensity defense mode.
She turned around and looked up at Fu Xijing: "What do you want to say?"
Fu Xijing curled his lips and chuckled, then stretched out his long legs and forced her to retreat step by step.
In just a few seconds, Song Yi was forced by Fu Xijing to press his back against the mirror.
She had just taken off her coat after dinner and was now only wearing a woolen sweater. The cold temperature of the mirror invaded her, and together with the chill emanating from Fu Xijing, it attacked her from both front and back.
Song Yi's breathing was trembling slightly.
Fu Xijing pinched her chin again, "I should ask you this question, Teacher Song."
He rubbed her lips with his fingertips and asked with a smile, "You called my mother out, what do you want to talk to her about?"
Song Yi's heart sank to the bottom and his heart rate soared uncontrollably.
really.
Fu Xijing guessed her purpose.
"Why aren't you talking?" Fu Xijing was dissatisfied with Song Yi's silence and pressed her lower lip hard twice.
Song Yi frowned in pain and glared at him in dissatisfaction.
He had already guessed it, so why bother asking her what she was doing?
Although Song Yi didn't say a word, every expression and even every breath revealed dissatisfaction and hatred.
Fu Xijing saw it clearly.
While Song Yi was forced into silence by Fu Xijing, a cell phone suddenly rang in the locker room.
Fu Xijing's hand loosened her chin, but he was still pressing on her.
Song Yi saw him take out a cell phone from his pocket, and Jian Rui's name was clearly visible on the screen.
Fu Xijing answered the phone just like that.
The two were so close that Song Yi could clearly hear Jian Rui's voice on the other end of the line: "Mr. Fu, I'm downstairs at Teacher Song's house with a scanned copy of the agreement."
Hearing these key words, alarm bells rang in Song Yi's mind. She immediately raised her hand and tightly grasped the arm that Fu Xijing was using to answer the phone.
Fu Xijing was grabbed by her and lowered his eyes to look at her.
Song Yi lowered his voice and asked him, "What agreement? What are you doing at my house?"
"What do you think?" Fu Xijing raised his thin lips, and there was a hint of mockery in his cold voice. "Aren't you very smart? Can't you guess it?"
"You said you would give me three days." How could Song Yi not guess his purpose?
She grabbed Fu Xijing's arm tightly and said, "Don't let Jian Rui go up."
"You were the one who broke the rules first, Teacher Song." Fu Xijing lowered his head and approached her, their noses almost touching. "If I hadn't come, what would you have said to my mother? Hmm?"
This layer of window paper was finally broken.
Seeing through him, Song Yi didn't make any excuses: "The truth is, I didn't say anything."
"But you're going to say it." Fu Xijing moved closer and put his lips on hers. "Am I too kind to you?"
"Take the things upstairs." Fu Xijing and Song Yi distanced themselves from each other and gave orders to Jian Rui on the other end of the phone.
"Assistant Jian, don't go! Please—" Song Yi was anxious and raised his voice into the phone.
Jian Rui on the other end of the phone wisely did not answer the call. He remained silent and waited for Fu Xijing to handle it.
Hearing no response from the other side, Song Yi had no choice but to look at Fu Xijing again.
Fu Xijing touched her face with his other hand, "Who were you begging for help just now?"
Song Yi felt a pain in his chest and his eyes felt sore.
He would not stop until he pushed her to the brink of despair and saw her in embarrassment.
"Please." Song Yi looked at Fu Xijing with red eyes, "Let Jian Rui go back. My mother just had surgery and she can't be stimulated."
Fu Xijing remained indifferent.
Song Yi grabbed his suit tightly: "Mr. Fu, please."
"Jian Rui." Fu Xijing looked at her expressionlessly, "Let's go upstairs."
Song Yi stood on tiptoe and kissed the hand that Fu Xijing used to answer the phone. She put her arm around his neck, touched his Adam's apple with her index finger, and moved closer to his arms.
She knew what Fu Xijing wanted.
In front of him... this is the only trick she has.
Song Yi heard the breathing beside his ear suddenly become heavier, and his fingers clearly felt his Adam's apple rolling up and down.
"Go back." Fu Xijing said these three words, hung up the phone and put it back in his pocket.
Song Yi stopped kissing his fingers.
She was a little embarrassed and in a dilemma. Fu Xijing held the back of her head and kissed her.
Song Yi's back hit the mirror again.
Fu Xijing grabbed her waist and pulled her body up. Song Yi was wearing flat shoes, and her feet were almost in the air.
The whole person was hanging on him.
Fu Xijing bit her lips.
Song Yi opened his eyes in pain.
"Why don't you continue? You've achieved your goal, so you don't need to please me anymore, right?" Fu Xijing stared at her with bloodshot eyes, "Jian Rui can come over anytime."
"No, I didn't." Song Yi was confused by his words. She didn't understand what Fu Xijing wanted her to do.
She didn't push him away, wasn't that enough?
Fu Xijing grabbed her hand, pressed her fingertips against her Adam's apple, and said in a hoarse voice, "Touch here, don't stop."
Song Yi's scalp was tingling, but he could only force himself to nod.
She didn't even have time to think about how to explain to Ji Qingyuan and Miki after being out for so long - she didn't dare to mention it to Fu Xijing.
Song Yi was hoping that Fu Xijing would finish the conversation as soon as possible, but he suddenly said, "I've changed my mind."
Song Yi's fingers froze.
"Make your choice now." Fu Xijing lifted her hair and played with her earlobe. "Stay with me on the exposure agreement. Thirty seconds."
Thirty seconds?
Is this for her to make a choice?
Song Yi tightened his fingers, pressing his fingertips against his aorta.
For a moment, she wanted to kill him.
"The time has come," Fu Xijing reminded her. "Tell me your choice."
"I hate you." Song Yi took a deep breath and squeezed out three words through gritted teeth.
Fu Xijing chuckled, "It doesn't matter, it won't stop me from sleeping with you."
Song Yi's tears flowed uncontrollably.
This madman.
"Come to Chanshanju tonight to find me." Fu Xijing let go of her. "Do you want to go by yourself or should I arrange for someone to pick you up?"
"I'll go by myself." Song Yi chose the former without thinking.
"Okay, you don't cause trouble for the sponsor. You have a strong professional ethics." Fu Xijing straightened his suit and praised her casually.
Song Yi gritted his teeth and turned away.
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