Chapter 7: Improper



He was born to be a clothes hanger, and after dressing up like this, he looked even more noble and dazzling.

When Su Yanxi looked at Fu Linchen, Fu Linchen was also looking at her.

Fu Linchen's gaze swept over her from head to toe, the way a man looks at a woman, direct and naked.

Su Yanxi felt like he had seen her naked.

Her cheeks felt a little hot, and she turned her head to the side, looking at the flowers, the grass, and the air, but not at Fu Linchen.

Old Master Fu spoke up: "Yanyan, you and your brother Lin Chen haven't seen each other for five years. Why didn't you say hello when you met? You, a young man, don't have much in common with two old men like us. Go, go and have a chat with your brother Lin Chen alone."

Su Yanxi: "...Okay."

She walked towards Fu Linchen with her head held high, and called out, "Brother Linchen."

Fu Linchen put his hands in his pockets, stood straight, and walked lazily: "Come with me, I'll take you to a fun place."

The word "play" rolled over the tip of his tongue and was bitten hard.

Su Yanxi was distracted for a moment. She didn't know why, but she always felt that the thing he was talking about was...not serious.

Her heart was beating like raindrops hitting a banana leaf. She didn't pay attention to her feet and tripped over something, falling forward.

Her waist was held by Fu Linchen's strong and powerful hands, his hot palm facing her waist.

She fell into his arms, and the tip of her small, upturned nose hurt from the impact of his hard chest.

Su Yanxi's eyes were filled with mist: "Well, you're so hard."

Fu Linchen replied in a lazy voice, "Just what you want, isn't it?"

Su Yanxi: "..."

"I'm talking about your chest."

"I was also talking about the chest," Fu Linchen's handsome face was filled with a charming smile. "Where were you thinking about just now?"

Su Yanxi: “…………”

She pressed against his chest, their breaths mingling.

The cool and pleasant cedar scent on his body enveloped her layer by layer, flowing into her nostrils, seeping into her blood, filling her limbs and bones, and becoming one with her.

Su Yanxi's heart was pounding.

The scene in front of the mirror that night flashed back to her mind: his bulging chest, his tight embrace, his scorching body temperature, his low, hoarse breathing...

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