Chapter 87
Water dripped from the corners of her mouth before she could swallow, and her tongue felt numb from being pecked. Lin Qiong felt the air in her lungs getting less and less, and she wanted to catch her breath, but the other person was frantically invading her mouth without giving an inch.
"Pay... pay..."
Lin Qiong was cut off before he could utter two words. His jaw was forced open for a long time and began to ache. For a moment, he wondered if he could close it again. He wanted to bite the soft thing in his mouth that didn't belong to him, but he didn't dare.
Now is not the time to listen to Fish Leong sing "Brave".
He had just pushed the other person, but who knew that this cunning old man would bully him so viciously.
Besides, he didn't use much force; the other person didn't even flinch and stood there completely unaffected.
That's so petty.
His racing heartbeat seemed to be ringing right next to his ears, making him feel panicked.
He wanted the other person to stop kissing him; his legs were weak, but thankfully the other person was supporting him. If it weren't for their support, he would have collapsed into a lump of mud long ago.
Then Lin Qiong raised her hand to hold the man's head and gently pushed him away.
The man hadn't realized that the other person was still kissing him, and when he was pushed away, he gently teased the other person's tongue.
"Pop—"
Their lips, which had been tightly joined, parted and made a rather loud sound, making the listener blush.
Seeing the glistening moisture between their lips, Lin Qiong felt a sudden urge to die.
"You...you..."
Lin Qiong was so angry that her breathing became disordered. How long would it take for this kiss to produce saliva? This was outrageous! In a moment of impulsiveness, she blurted out, "In ancient times, you would have been drowned for doing that!"
As she spoke, she quickly raised her hand to wipe her lips. After wiping, she saw that Fu Xingyun's lips, which were still damp, were burning hot. She then grabbed her sleeve and frantically wiped the man's lips a few times.
"What's wrong with kissing?" the man asked coldly. "It's legal for us."
He used to be patient, afraid of scaring the other party, but in the end, they still got away.
They've already run away, why should we put up with it?
Now Fu Xingyun knows that Lin Qiong is afraid of him and that scaring him is the only way to keep him here.
As he spoke, he was about to lower his head to kiss her again, but Lin Qiong was so frightened that she quickly turned her head to the side.
Thinking about that reaction just now, which felt like I had a heart attack, I wonder when my heart might be overloaded and stop beating.
Fu Xingyun paused for a moment.
Hot breath brushed against her neck, and Lin Qiong shrank back, but as soon as she moved her neck, she felt a touch.
Lin Qiong's eyes widened suddenly as he tried to dodge, but the next moment his body was suddenly thrown into the air and he gasped in fright. He grabbed the man's shoulder, but was caught firmly in the next moment.
For a moment, he became docile and dared not struggle as he had before.
Fu Xingyun glanced at him, and seeing that he had been frightened into submission, buried his face in Lin Qiong's neck again.
Lin Qiong felt a hot and numb sensation on the side of her neck from being sucked.
“Fu Xingyun…”
The young man called his name as lightly as a falling feather, with a trembling tone that made one's heart itch.
Fu Xingyun looked at the other person's reddened skin with a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and then gently pecked all the way down to the other person's earlobe.
Lin Qiong tried to hide, but she couldn't escape.
"You..." Lin Qiong raised her hand to stop him, "You can't kiss me now."
Fu Xingyun looked at him calmly, "Why?"
"We're getting a divorce!"
Being forced to kiss someone during a divorce proceedings is somewhat humiliating.
However, the man seemed not to hear him, and with a slight effort, he lifted her up, causing Lin Qiong to uncontrollably press herself against him.
He gritted his teeth and said, "If you keep doing this, I'll call security to arrest you!"
Fu Xingyun reiterated, "We are legal."
"Then you kissed me without my permission!"
"You're already asking me for a divorce, and I still need to ask you if you agree?"
Lin Qiong: ...
Lin Qiong retorted, "Didn't we agree on this?"
Fu Xingyun started walking with the person, but kept his hands firmly supporting them so they wouldn't leave. His arms were like iron chains that they couldn't break free, as if he was afraid that if he let go, the person would run away again like last time.
After all, he had a painful example before.
Qin Heng's wife has been gone for eight years...
Hearing the other person's words, he calmly asked, "What did we agree on?"
Lin Qiong's gaze fell on the patterns on the man's suit for a moment, "We agreed on Platonic..."
"I didn't say that."
Lin Qiong suddenly looked up, "You won't admit it?!"
Why should we admit it?
Lin Qiong stared at the other woman's wide, incredulous eyes. Fu Xingyun's gaze was deep and unfathomable. "Do you know what I was doing before?"
Lin Qiong swallowed and shook his head. He didn't have superpowers, so how could he know?
Fu Xingyun spoke in my ear, "I was just talking to someone about a project, offering a high price to acquire a piece of land, and you were found before I even signed the contract."
As he spoke, he sat down on the sofa in the lounge with his arms around her, his head slightly tilted back against the sofa back. Lin Qiong looked at him and tried to get up, but the hands around his waist pressed him back down forcefully.
Lin Qiong was forced to straddle the person, in a very shameful position.
The man had his arm around the other person's waist. "Don't you think it would be inappropriate if I didn't ask for something in return?"
Lin Qiong shook her head frantically, "I'm worthless!"
"..."
"It's valuable." Lin Qiong suddenly felt a force on her back and was forced to lie face down on the person's chest.
“How can it not be worth anything?” Fu Xingyun glared at him fiercely. “I’ve already lost a piece of land for you.”
The other person was handsome with a hint of perversion, and perversion with a hint of madness.
That's right, there's no mistake in the book.
Fu Xingyun is an absolute lunatic.
Knowing that the other party was more responsive to gentle persuasion than force, Lin Qiong forced herself to calm down and said, "Let's talk."
What should we talk about?
Lin Qiong tentatively suggested, "Let's talk about divorce."
"There's nothing to talk about."
Seeing the man's face darken, Lin Qiong quickly pressed Fu Xingyun, who was about to get up, back down. "You have to listen to my reasons."
Fu Xingyun stared intently at him. "I was wrong at first, but I changed my ways later. Why did you still run away?"
Lin Qiong didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"You lied to me?" Fu Xingyun looked at the guilty expression on the man's face. "You've been lying to me from the beginning. All those words about loving me were fake."
When his lie was exposed, Lin Qiong inevitably began to panic. Would he be put on the death list because of this?
"no."
Seeing that the man was clearly getting anxious, Fu Xingyun asked, "What is it?"
Lin Qiong forced a smile and said, "I'm not lying to you."
"You're not lying to me, you're getting a divorce?"
Lin Qiong: ...
"You didn't lie to me, you ran away?" Fu Xingyun was clearly still angry. He had been on tenterhooks for the past few days since Lin Qiong disappeared, worrying about whether he had a place to stay, whether he was eating on time, and whether he had any money.
His message was like a stone thrown into the sea, receiving no response.
Five days! Five whole days without them sending him a single message!
No one has ever played him like this before, yet the messages he sent him were full of humility.
Even though he was paralyzed from the waist down, Fu Xingyun never bowed his head to anyone.
That heartless little brat, he ran away and made up all sorts of excuses. His mother felt he'd gained some weight when she held him, so you can imagine he had a good time these past five days.
Lin Qiong retorted, "There's a reason for all of that."
Fu Xingyun: "What's the reason?"
"Because I am a man."
Fu Xingyun: ?
Lin Qiong swallowed hard. "Men don't know how to cherish what they have once they get it."
"..."
She glanced at him, then lowered her head shyly, "I like people who are a little cold towards me."
For a moment, the stereotypical image of a scumbag boyfriend who is used and then discarded was portrayed as something refined and elegant.
Fu Xingyun: ...
He can't very well say that he was with her for money in the first place. That would be fine at home, but he's afraid that saying it now would make her sick.
He didn't know if the other person had any medicine on them, and he didn't dare to take the risk.
Seeing that the other party did not reply for a long time, Lin Qiong secretly looked up at him and was startled by what she saw. The man's face was dark and ugly.
Although the other person usually doesn't show much expression, their cold demeanor can be quite frightening.
"Don't be angry," Lin Qiong patted the other person's shoulder. "Getting angry makes you age faster."
Fu Xingyun was so angry that he almost lost his temper. "You think I'm too old?"
Lin Qiong blurted out, "How could that be? I just like that you're older."
"..."
For a moment, the words were inexplicable, as if someone older would not choose Fu Xingyun.
Seeing that the person was about to say something, Lin Qiong quickly changed the subject, "Although I was the one who initiated the divorce, you also have certain unavoidable problems."
Upon hearing this, the man was indeed drawn over. "What's the problem?"
Lin Qiong: "What did you give me when we first got married?"
Fu Xingyun thought for a moment, and it seemed that apart from money, he really hadn't given her anything else. When they first got married, there was no affection between them, and he was always wary of her. Hearing her ask, the man softened a bit, and his tone became much gentler, "Only money."
"So it's all your fault."
Fu Xingyun thought it made sense, and was about to admit his initial mistake when Lin Qiong's little mouth blurted out:
"Men with money turn bad! And yet you still give me money."
Fu Xingyun: ...
"That's why I've become bad, and I want a divorce."
Listening to the other party's twisted logic, Fu Xingyun took a deep breath. "Impossible."
Lin Qiong was a little anxious. "I have work to catch up on later."
The man leaned back on the sofa, unconcerned.
Lin Qiong looked at the person pitifully and said, "Just consider me leaving, I won't run around anymore."
Seeing that the other person was looking over, he said again, "I will definitely answer the phone and reply to messages. I will also report good morning, good afternoon and good night on time."
Fu Xingyun watched with great interest, "Kiss me, and I'll let you go."
Lin Qiong froze instantly, like a little quail.
Just then, a banging sound came from the doorway.
"Lin Qiong! Lin Qiong, are you inside?!"
"Get out quickly! The plane is about to take off!"
Wang Cheng looked at the two bodyguards standing at the door with trepidation. He had been stopped when he tried to open the door, and they only let him go after he said he was Lin Qiong's agent. They also said that whether Lin Qiong came out or not depended on him.
Isn't this a blatant threat?!
He knew that old pervert wouldn't let Lin Qiong off so easily.
But inside were only Lin Qiong and that old pervert. A "crazy" old man with a fading candle in his hand and a young man in his early twenties fighting each other, he felt that Lin Qiong should not lose.
Even a rabbit will bite when cornered, and Lin Qiong is a person. The two are currently going through a divorce, and if the other party really pushes Lin Qiong too far, he guarantees that Lin Qiong will make a scene.
Moreover, this is an airport, a public place, and Wang Cheng doesn't believe they would act recklessly.
They continued shouting desperately inside, as if cheering on Lin Qiong.
Damn him! Then he ran out!
"Lin Qiong! Hurry up, we need to catch our flight."
"Lin Qiong! We're about to take off!"
Lin Qiong was in a dilemma sitting on the person's lap, but Fu Xingyun just watched him with great interest.
"Lin Qiong!!!" No matter how much Wang Cheng shouted, he received no response from inside, and he became somewhat anxious.
He then took a deep breath, drawing energy from his diaphragm, and exclaimed, "The plane ticket costs five thousand yuan!!!"
Lin Qiong: !!!
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