Chapter 86 Mrs. Lu
"Okay!" Fu Mingshuang agreed readily.
But she was really too lazy to move, so she turned on the flashlight on her phone.
A ray of white light seemed to dispel the ambiguity that had just been brewing in the darkness.
"Is this your compensation?" Lu Shiyu couldn't help but sound a little annoyed.
"Oh, don't worry. How could I be such a heartless person? Just wait."
Fu Mingshuang showed a knife...
Oh no, I said it wrong. I took out a plastic knife for cutting cakes and split [福如东海] and [寿比南山] into two halves.
Then he cut another piece, put it on a paper plate, and handed it to Lu Shiyu:
"Come, I'll treat you to cake."
"Is this being very kind-hearted?" Lu Shiyu was still annoyed.
"Okay, I'll feed you." Fu Mingshuang scooped up a piece with a small fork and brought it to his mouth, saying, "Ah~~~~"
"I don't want to eat it. I told you I don't like it." Lu Shiyu turned his head away abruptly.
"Just try it, just try it."
"I don't want to eat it!" Lu Shiyu pursed his lips and refused firmly.
Fu Mingshuang persevered, reaching for Lu Shiyu's mouth with her small fork. "It's just one bite! Why are you being so shy?"
The two of them pulled each other back and forth for a few times, and in the chaos, the cake on the small fork rubbed against Lu Shiyu's mouth.
"Fu Mingshuang!" Lu Shiyu couldn't suppress his inner unhappiness and yelled at her.
Then he grabbed her wrist and pulled Fu Mingshuang towards him.
Lu Shiyu has lived for 20 years, and the training he received from childhood to adulthood has always been self-discipline and suppression, and emotions cannot be revealed.
After he yelled "Fu Mingshuang," he habitually hid his anger, his tone instantly becoming much calmer: "You really don't know what compensation I want? Are you playing dumb?"
The night was too dark, but because they were so close, Fu Mingshuang could finally see Lu Shiyu's face clearly. His usually calm face was trying hard to suppress the waves of emotion, and his eyes became deep in the darkness.
"I really don't know what compensation you want." Fu Mingshuang pulled back his hand and put down his fork. It was hard to tell whether this statement was true or false.
"But, are you so angry because I made you dirty?"
Lu Shiyu was a little surprised.
Fu Mingshuang stretched out her fingertips and wiped the cream off his mouth: "Look, it's dirty here."
After saying that, she took the initiative to kiss Lu Shiyu's lips and licked his lips with the tip of her small tongue.
Little by little, like a kitten licking, it infinitely magnified the desire in Lu Shiyu's body.
He couldn't help but chase her tongue, and then he found that the cream was really sweet, so sweet that he couldn't stop, and wanted to indulge himself and ask for more.
But Fu Mingshuang stopped abruptly, widened the distance between them, stared at Lu Shiyu's lips, and said with a smile:
"It seems to be clean now."
Lu Shiyu licked the remaining sweetness on his lips, but his eyes fell on Fu Mingshuang.
Today, she was wearing a top with a zipper. At this moment, the zipper stopped between her collarbones, and the neckline was slightly open.
Lu Shiyu's eyes narrowed, and he picked up a handful of cream with his index finger, starting from between her collarbones and moving down, pushing open the zipper little by little, and smearing the cream in his hand on her body.
The amber eyes became deeper and deeper, and the voice began to become hoarse: "You are dirty too, Fu Mingshuang."
He lowered his head and kissed the cream on her body.
The cloyingly sweet aroma penetrated his nostrils, and he discovered that sugar was truly addictive.
He picked up Fu Mingshuang and wanted to go to the bedroom.
"Lu Shiyu..." The person who was lying soft in his arms grabbed his collar.
"Four times a week, you should fulfill your promise, Mrs. Lu."
Not four times, Fu Mingshuang wanted to refute, but was trapped by his last three words.
"Wish us a happy wedding."
Lu Shiyu buried his white hair and kissed the sweetness on her body.
The familiar sound of bells rang again.
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