Chapter 386 - We Want To…Make Babies
You’re sick in the head!
An’an opened her small mouth and bit the corner of his lip with force. “If I’m sick, you have the medicine to treat me.”
Lu Yan swallowed and his Adam’s apple bobbed as he closed his eyes, admitting defeat. He opened his mouth and his tongue pushed its way into her wanting mouth, past those sinful, pink lips.
Unzipping his pants, her hands continued to slip down…
…
On the other side, Fu Qinglun had returned after he finished picking the hawthorns. The hawthorns were all in his shirt pocket and he went to find Lin Shiyu.
He stopped in his tracks soon after. Underneath the bright lights, he saw Lin Shiyu and Fu Jingtong.
Fu Jingtong shifted his gaze. He knew Fu Qinglun was married long ago, yet this was his first time meeting Mrs Fu.
He did not expect her to be Fu Qinglun’s wife.
“Hi Sister-in-law.” Fu Jingtong had no expression as he greeted her politely.
It was only then that Lin Shiyu realized their relationship. She nodded gently and turned around, trying to get Fu Qinglun’s arm off her.
Sensing her struggle, Fu Qinglun frowned and gripped onto her even more tightly.
“Brother Qinglun, Sister-in-law plays the piano so well. I want to make an appointment with her to compose a song together when she’s free,” said Fu Jingtong.
Compose a song together?
Lu Qi’er and Lin Ruoxi let out angry hisses. Jingtong was inviting Lin Shiyu to collaborate on a song together?!
What was good about Lin Shiyu that Fu Jingtong thought so well of her?
Fu Jingtong was the King of Asia with a stellar reputation. With his backing, Lin Shiyu would make it big in the entertainment circle.
Fu Qinglun looked at Fu Jingtong seriously. “Collaborate? Your sister-in-law has been rather… busy lately because we want to… make babies.”
We want to make babies.
Lin Shiyu immediately looked at Fu Qinglun. What the heck was he saying? Was he sick in the head?
Fu Qinglun grabbed Lin Shiyu and left without even waiting for Fu Jingtong’s response.
…
In the room.
Fu Qinglun pushed Lin Shiyu into the room and locked the door.
Lin Shiyu felt as if her tiny waist was about to be broken by his forceful push. His face was gloomy the entire way back and he dragged her back looking as though he was about to explode.
“Young Master Fu, may I know what triggered you this time?” asked Lin Shiyu as she stretched out her hands to massage her waist.
The room light was not turned on, however there was some light coming in from the outside. Fu Qinglun shoved his hands into his trouser pocket and inched closer towards the woman. He let out a mocking laugh. “You’re not sure what triggered me? I’ve only left for a while and you’re already making eyes at Fu Jingtong. Has he fallen for you already?”
What?
His strong build approached closer, Lin Shiyu frowned and stepped back. “Young Master Fu, it’s a pity you don’t write novels. Your imagination really does run wild. Fu Jingtong just wants to collaborate with me on a song. Why are you blowing things out of proportion?”
“Ah,” Fu Qinglun forced out a cold sneer and started to unbutton his shirt. “Let’s stop talking about this for now. We have some serious business to do.”
Lin Shiyu backed away from him until the back of her knees had hit the side of the bed, causing her to fall back onto the bed.
At this moment, her line of vision turned black. She could sense the man’s masculine aura inching closer towards her. His towering body pinned her down, trapping her.
Lin Shiyu could sense she was in some form of danger and she stared coldly at him. “Young Master Fu, what are you trying to do?”
Fu Qinglun stretched out his hands and held her small face as his lips grazed her ear. “Do you really need to ask? Making babies of course.”