He Wangnian held Fu Yu's neck with both hands and guided her step by step into the area not being filmed.
Without the fill lights and reflectors, visibility became dim.
The two figures disappeared into the shadows, overlapping each other, and for a moment they were indistinguishable.
He Wangnian's fingertips slowly slid from Fu Yu's neck to her waist, his large, veiny hand gripping her waist tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force.
From childhood to adulthood, He Wangnian's care and love for Fu Yu were entirely out of his responsibility and obligation as the heir of the He family.
He only regarded Fu Yu as a lovely younger sister and a close relative he knew very well.
It would be much simpler to marry a stranger and spend the rest of one's life with Fu Yu, a friend of many years.
It wasn't until He Wangnian touched Fu Yu's lips that he realized how terribly wrong he had been.
His feelings had changed. When Fu Yu flirted with him for the first time without restraint, when she blinked her eyes and slyly tested his feelings, when she approached him with ill intent and asked if he was willing.
He Wangnian pressed on, deepening the kiss.
The lipstick didn't smell good, but mixed with Fu Yu's fragrance, even the worst smell became unforgettable.
I don't know how long that kiss lasted.
Fu Yu was completely dizzy. Needless to say, her lip makeup was ruined, and her blush on her cheeks was even heavier.
It felt like I was walking on cotton; if it weren't for the extremely heavy wedding dress I was wearing, I would have floated away at any moment.
Such a domineering kiss is not like He Wangnian's style.
Could it be that he has switched personalities?
Before she could catch her breath, the man in front of her grabbed her chin.
He Wangnian, oh no, He Ye, was breathing rapidly, his eyes filled with jealousy and resentment.
Fu Yu's first kiss should have been his!
He Wangnian, that treacherous and cunning man, clearly said he had no feelings for Yu, but now he has broken his promise and taken away his Yu.
Does he still need to endure it?
He Ye picked up Fu Yu and placed her on the table behind him, then grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the wall, giving her a highly aggressive kiss.
This time, Fu Yun was able to tell the difference.
Even with the same strength, He Wangnian focused on guidance, while He Ye was wild and unpredictable, making it impossible to guess what he would do next.
Fu Yu's lips went numb and her fingertips trembled from the first kiss, tears streaming down her face.
"Ayu, can you tell whether the man kissing you right now is He Ye or He Wangnian?"
The man in front of her stared intently at Fu Yu, his sharp and deep features blurred and indistinct, making it impossible to discern his features.
"Yes, it's He Ye..."
"And what about just now?"
Compared to his arrogant tone just now, the man's voice was now lower and hoarseer.
Fu Yu closed her eyes. "It's He Wangnian."
The man curled his lips into a smile, showering her bare skin with delicate kisses.
"Ayu, you're amazing."
"Ayu, you only need me."
I will fulfill your request.
We will meet your needs.
Fu Yu raised her neck, and the sudden illumination from the fill light seemed like bursts of fireworks, blooming in her eyes.
The dazzling white light obscured the burning, surging gaze of the man beneath her.
The He and Fu families entered the photography studio, but did not see the newlyweds.
Mr. He frowned and called He Wangnian.
Fortunately, He Wangnian's phone was on silent, and he and Fu Yu hid backstage at the photography studio.
"Where are you and Fu Yu going?"
"We're coming right away."
He Wangnian hung up the phone and gently stroked Fu Yu's slightly swollen lips.
"I'm sorry, I used too much force."
How dare he say that?
They're a couple who're about to legally get their marriage certificate, but they kissed like they were having a secret affair.
Fu Yu rolled her eyes at him, annoyed.
He used the same trick again, stepping on his leather shoes.
This time, these are the high heels that He Wangnian wanted.
He Wangnian gasped, then helplessly and affectionately wrapped his arm around Fu Yu's waist.
"Ayu, the way you are makes me want to kiss you again."
A sharp, explosive sound from the system echoed in Fu Yu's mind.
"Promoted! Promoted! Promoted!"
While touching up her makeup, Fu Yu conjured a hammer in her mind and smashed it at the system.
The system's round body deftly dodged, and then casually waved its hand to send the numerical bar to Fu Yu.
The favorability rating remains at 0.
However, a new metric for masochism is added, which is now 101%.
"I understand, the male protagonist of this world has rather unusual hobbies."
The system sent all the information collected while writing the article to Fu Yu.
After reading only a few pages, Fu Yu felt as if she were being subjected to reverse mental pollution.
"Do you usually watch these kinds of things?"
"The student surpasses the teacher!"
The system proudly patted its chest, "To meet the needs of our readers, this system has been constantly upgrading to provide you with the freshest and most exciting experience!"
The system skillfully flipped to page 103.
"Host, we can go to He Wangnian's office... We don't need to buy any special props... We can use whatever we have on hand..."
After Fu Yu finished touching up her makeup, she returned to the photography studio with He Wangnian.
The couple's wedding photos, along with family portraits, took a whole day to shoot.
Throughout the entire process, He Wangnian held Fu Yu's hand tightly and never let go.
From now on, he will be Fu Yu's protector. He will shield Fu Yu from the wind and rain, and prevent all pain, harm, gossip, and harm from affecting her.
He will spend his life with Fu Yu.
It wasn't because of a marriage alliance, nor because of any financial gain, but because he wanted to protect Fu Yu.
Through life and death, we will never be apart.
As the saying goes, "Old ginger is spicier," and seeing He Wangnian's state, the two elders knew he was deeply involved.
The polite smile on Mr. He's face was replaced by displeasure.
Similarly, Fu Yu's father's expression wasn't much better.
He nudged his wife and whispered, "Let Ayu come home for a while."
That was exactly what Fu Mu wanted to do.
They are, after all, young people full of vigor and passion; if they were to develop feelings for each other over time, things would become complicated.
They've long since passed the age of believing they can spend the rest of their lives solely on love.
The deeper the love, the deeper the hurt when betrayed; in the ensuing conflict, only a lose-lose situation remains.
Their marriage is backed by the He and Fu families, who won't tolerate them causing trouble for the sake of so-called love.
Fu Yu was called away by her mother, and He Wangnian followed his father to the door.
Do you remember what I told you?
Father He's jawline tightened. "You should weigh the pros and cons. This kind of love isn't suitable for you and Fu Yu."
He Wangnian's expression was unreadable.
"Father……"
"You have so little faith in your own son?"
"Perhaps the Fu family's daughter loves even more deeply than Anian."
Mother He crossed her arms, her sharp gaze shifting between the father and son.
She walked past the two of them, put on her sunglasses, and said, "Do you think everyone can be like you, heartlessly and ruthlessly staying with one person for a lifetime?"
Mother He turned around, looked at her son, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile, "It seems that my son is more like me."
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