Su Yanxi raised her head, her wet eyes looking at the man who suddenly appeared: "Brother Linchen."
Fu Linchen's thumb stroked the corner of her eye, and the thin callus caressed her delicate skin. His ink-black eyes looked into her red eyes, his gaze distant and deep.
"Who are you crying for?"
Su Yanxi's voice was hoarse: "For no one."
Fu Linchen held her face with both hands, rubbed his thumbs to wipe away the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and forced her to look up at him.
"Is Gu Yanze really that good?"
Su Yanxi's eyes were wet: "He is my family, my fiancé."
Fu Linchen laughed coldly, his tone was cold, and his words were like a knife, piercing his heart -
"You think of him as your future husband, but he never wanted to marry you home. Now there's another woman standing next to him. Wake up, he doesn't like you and only treats you as a sister."
Su Yanxi felt a little embarrassed, as if she had been stripped of all her clothes and was standing naked in front of him.
She pushed his hand that was cupping her cheek away and turned away.
As soon as she took a step forward, her slender waist was wrapped by his strong arms.
The arm was like a strong vine; the more she pushed, the tighter it became.
"Don't do this," Su Yanxi twisted and struggled, slapping his arms with both hands: "You are crazy, someone may come here at any time, let me go."
Fu Linchen grasped her two tender white hands with one hand, twisted them behind her back, and pressed her against the lamppost. His tall body pressed down on her, his strong, hot chest pressed against her back.
"I haven't seen you for two months, Su Yanxi, I want to hug you."
With my back to him like this, I couldn't see his expression and didn't know what he would do next. There was a sense of boundless emptiness and a deep fear of facing the unknown.
Su Yanxi was so nervous that she could almost hear her own heartbeat.
Fu Linchen buried his face in her neck, rubbed his face against her ear, and whispered coaxingly, as if whispering to a lover.
"Don't struggle, I'll let you go and let me hold you quietly for a while, just a while."
Su Yanxi pursed her lips and said nothing.
Fu Linchen: "Just hug, I won't do anything else to you."
Su Yanxi said in a low voice: "No, okay."
Fu Linchen is really not a patient person.
If soft tactics don’t work, how about hard tactics?
His palm slid down her waist, passed her thigh, and fell to the crotch of her cheongsam.
Su Yanxi was so afraid that the beast would press her against the lamppost and rape her, that her breathing became rapid.
Fu Linchen said lazily, "Don't be nervous. I'm not a good person."
Su Yanxi became even more nervous.
Fu Linchen: "Since you won't hold me, then just do it."
His hand slipped into the crotch of her dress and lifted her cheongsam.
Su Yanxi shouted anxiously: "I'll hold you, I'll hold you."
Fu Linchen curled the corners of his lips and moved his warm, dry palm away from the crotch of her cheongsam.
Under the dim street lights, the tall man tightly enveloped the slender girl.
As a healthy man, after hugging for a while, Fu Linchen's mind became distracted and some changes occurred.
With only two thin layers of cloth between them, his changes were clearly conveyed to her.
Su Yanxi was stunned for a moment: "You..."
Fu Linchen: "You like it very much, don't you?"
Su Yanxi pushed him away fiercely, her cheeks flushed: "How can you be so vulgar!"
She ran away in a hurry, her snow-white butterfly bones seductively alluring in the dark night.
Fu Linchen looked at her back and stood there to ease his changes.
A pair of black crocodile leather shoes caught his eye. Fu Linchen looked up along the edge of the shoes and asked, "Why are you here?"
Liang Jihei asked directly: "What did you do to Yanyan just now?"
Fu Linchen's voice was dull: "What can we do in a place like this where people come at any time?"
Liang Jihei's eyes swept over Fu Linchen up and down, seeing everything.
He clenched his fingers into a fist and said, "You'd better not have any thoughts about Yanyan that you shouldn't have."
Fu Linchen laughed coldly, and said pointedly: "Are you talking about yourself?"
Liang Jihei was stunned, and he no longer felt so confident in loosening his clenched fists.
After a long while, he said, "Don't forget, Yanyan is Gu Yanze's fiancée."
Fu Linchen: "Don't forget, Gu Yanze said he wanted to have an open relationship with her so they could play their own games. Is Gu Yanze good enough for her?"
Liang Jihei remained silent, knowing the answer well.
Chen Hebai came over. Unlike his usual flashy attire, he was wearing an elegant dark grey suit today. His ten fingers were clean, unusually for him. He was not wearing his favourite big pink diamond ring.
Fu Linchen glanced at him and asked, "Is your mental illness cured?"
Chen Hebai yelled in dissatisfaction: "Who are you calling mentally ill? I have never been sick. I have always been normal."
Fu Linchen: "Other people being normal is the norm, but you being normal is abnormal."
Chen Hebai: “…………”
"Oh my god, Master Fu, your mouth is like a giant panda ordering takeout, it's so bad."
"Others would risk their lives for their brothers, but you, on the other hand, stab your brothers in the back the moment you meet them."
Liang Jihei added: "You are dressed so normally today, it's hard for me to adapt for a while. I am more used to your calm and composed appearance."
Chen Hebai clasped his hands together and said, "Goodbye!"
Liang Jihei grabbed him back and asked, "Why did you suddenly change your style of clothing?"
When talking about this, Chen He's face lit up: "I just got a French girlfriend. She has a very good taste in clothes and is very elegant. She said that I dress like a colorful little cake every day and suggested that I change my style. She put together this outfit for me today."
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