"You can take your time to think about it, or take the time to test me."
"I'm not in a hurry. I can wait for you until you're willing to be my wife."
During the banquet, he spoke earnestly.
Fu Yu narrowed her eyes and grasped Mu Yanshi's hand in return.
My fingers scraped against his skin.
If she hadn't known beforehand that it was Mu Yanshi who used his connections in the entertainment industry to publicize his marriage, causing official accounts to send their blessings and keeping the buzz high, she would have been fine.
She really would believe him.
"Brother Mu."
Fu Yu tilted her head back, kissed his lips, and then quickly pulled away.
The whole process was very short.
The banquet was over before I could even savor it.
He furrowed his brow and met Fu Yu's amused gaze.
"Brother Mu, are you going to keep pretending?"
"You arranged all of this, and you can't wait to marry me."
Fu Yu lightly touched Mu Yanshi's nose with the tip of her nose, a fleeting touch that challenged the man's already fragile defenses.
"You couldn't hold back for even a second longer, could you?"
Mu Yan restrained the restlessness in his heart.
My skin irritation hasn't flared up yet, but the moment I smell the delicate fragrance emanating from Fu Yu, I'm struck by it.
That out-of-control, morbid, and alluring feeling easily destroyed his proud willpower.
He grabbed Fu Yu's waist and pulled her into his arms.
The closer you get, the more obvious the sensation becomes.
He has been discovered.
The mask of kindness, politeness, and aloofness was torn off by Fu Yu, revealing a cunning, yandere, and coercive side.
"Ayu, I'm sorry, I can't lose you, I want you so much."
"I can't live without you."
Mu Yanshi brought his warm lips close to Fu Yu, hoping she would grant him a longer, deeper kiss to quench his inner thirst.
But Fu Yu dodged it.
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