Chapter 440 - Initiative
Gu Mohan covered her with the blanket and leaned over to kiss her delicate face, before walking over to the balcony.
His white shirt billowed in the chilly wind. He whipped out his cell phone from his pants pocket, and dialed a number.
The melodious sound of the ringtone sounded once, then the person on the other line picked up the phone nonchalantly, and a baritone voice was heard. “Hello, President Gu.”
It was… Lu Jinwen.
Gu Mohan’s white shirt was tucked out from his trousers, and three or four buttons on his shirt were left undone, following the passionate act that had transpired just now. His impressive brown chest was revealed, giving off an indolent but magnetic aura. His deep and narrow eyes focused on the fog in the far distance. He curled his lips and spoke, “Uncle Yi, do you have any time? Let’s meet.”
“Anything special?” A simple two-word question was posed from the other line.
“Hm, yes.” Gu Mohan similarly gave a simple two-word response.
These pretty words that had a hint of a spoiled child whining entered Fu Qinglun’s eardrum, like a curse. He walked into the room uncontrollably.
“Mom, the basin is there.”
Fu Qinglun glanced sideways. There was a hot water basin placed on the chair. He walked towards it, retrieved a wet towel from within, squeezed out the excess water, and went to her back.
With gentle ministrations, he cleaned her back.
The wet towel glided across her delicate skin, leaving tiny droplets of glistening water. Her skin was delicate, and every inch was as fair as the suet from a sheep. The singlet top revealed her slender waist. From where he was standing, he could see the curvy lines of her waist – a perfect S shape. That slender waist was comparable to the small opening of a porcelain vase, and it was enough to take one’s breath away.
Fu Qinglun’s throat felt like it was on fire.
“Mom, I’m going to take off my singlet now for you to clean. I’m warning you first, don’t look.” Lin Shiyu sounded like a pampered child whining when she spoke to her mother, and this idiosyncrasy was in stark contrast to her typical aloof appearance.
Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips. He wanted to say something to warn her, but his throat felt so hot he could not say a word.
At this moment, Lin Shiyu stretched out her fair arms and took off her singlet top. Even though that was her mother, she still felt embarrassed. After all, she was already an adult. She wrapped her arms protectively around her chest, turned her head and said, “Mom, youー”
Her voice trailed off, as the handsome and refined face of Fu Qinglun suddenly entered her vision.
He was very tall. She needed to raise her head to look up at him. Now his eyes were fixated on her bright and smooth chest. He was unable to avert his gaze in time, and when he saw that she was looking, he raised his eyes and his gaze fell on her pretty face.
He had not seen her for half a month. Under the meticulous care of her mother, she looked to be in good health. Her face was fair, her lips were red, and every facial feature of hers looked enchanting.
Fu Qinglun’s handsome eyes gradually reddened.
Both of them exchanged eye contact. The atmosphere in the room became haunted and stifling. When Lin Shiyu registered his presence, her gaze turned aloof.
Fu Qinglun licked his dry lips and stuck one hand into his pants pocket. He hoarsely said, “Sorry, I…”
Lin Shiyu stood up and approached him. She tiptoed and kissed his thin lips.
Fu Qinglun’s dark eyes instantly narrowed. He never would have imagined that she would take the initiative to kiss him.
She actually kissed him.
The feel of her soft and sweet lips brought him back to reality. She had indeed kissed him.
Fu Qinglun felt his blood boil in that instant. His muscular torso tightened, and he gradually knitted his brows. He gently opened his mouth to take in her red lips.
He swiftly knitted his brows. It was not that she did not taste good. She was so delectable that he stuck out his tongue, which was only met with her teeth.
Lin Shiyu opened her mouth to let him in.
Fu Qinglun dared not touch her. She was still nude above the waist. He did not know where to put his hands. He hooked the tip of her tongue and hoarsely asked, “Shi’shi, you are still not out of confinement… we can’tー”
Lin Shiyu bit down hard on his lips.
The slight piercing pain was enough to make a man lose control. Fu Qinglun groaned inwardly, and encircled that slender waist, which he had lusted for a long time, with his large palms.