Chapter 961
Fu Qinglun froze and he was stunned beyond words. What did she just say?
He stared at her fixedly with blazing eyes. “Shi’shi, what are you talking about? Could you repeat your words again?”
Lin Shiyu’s pretty almond-shaped eyes were even brighter now after her bout of crying. She gazed at the man tenderly and said without fear, “Fu Qinglun, I said I love you. I love you, I love you, IーAh!”
Fu Qinglun cupped her small face and captured her red lips.
He kissed her passionately.
His kiss was scorching and forceful. His long tongue slipped into her mouth and hooked the tip of her tongue. It was as though he had exerted all his remaining energy into this one kiss.
Lin Shiyu felt like she could not breathe. He had obnoxiously robbed her of her breath. She placed her fair hands on his muscular chest and pushed him away.
“Shi’shi, am I dreaming? Everything seems so unreal, and it’s even more beautiful than any dream. Could you hit me hard so that I know I’m not dreaming?”
In the bridal room.
Lin Shiyu sat on the bed. Her head was covered with a red veil. The groom would be unveiling her soon.
“Shiyu, are you hungry? Do you want some candied fruit?” Tang Mo’er handed her some candied fruit. Lin Shiyu lifted a corner of the red veil and placed the candied fruit into her mouth.
“Ah Sen, let’s have fun in the bridal room!”
“Yea, Little Shi’shi must be stunning today. We want to see her too.”…
There was a flurry of footsteps outside. Everyone was here to join the fun and merriment.
“Shi’shi, put down your veil,” Tang Mo’er promptly said.
Lin Shiyu put her veil over her head.
At his moment, the door was pushed open and a large group of people rushed in. Fu Qinglun was leading the way at the front. Although he was entertaining his guests just now and had drunk a lot, he could still maintain his sobriety.
As he stood in the room, his black eyes landed on the pretty figure lying by the bed. He was unable to avert his gaze from her.
“Ah Sen, come and lift the bride’s veil. We want to see.”
“That’s right, we’ve already prepared many tools for you to consummate your marriage.”
Someone took out a few… ‘tools’. There were some bananas, a leather belt, candles… everything.
Fu Qinglun’s handsome face instantly turned black and he promptly chased everyone out. “We’re not playing any games! Everyone get out!”
Everyone was chased out by him.
Tang Mo’er also left.
Now there were only Fu Qinglun and Lin Shiyu remaining in the bridal room.
Fu Qinglun walked to the bed. He extended his hands and held the stick and gradually lifted Lin Shiyu’s red veil.
Lin Shiyu’s ravishing face entered his vision.
There was the flickering flame from the candle in the room. She was as beautiful and stunning as a painting. Fu Qinglun found himself momentarily mesmerized by her.
At this moment, she raised her eyes and glanced at the dumbstruck expression on his face. She smiled and teased, “The landlord’s silly son.” The landlord’s silly son had married a pretty wife and undoubtedly, Fu Qinglun resembled him right now.
After saying that, she rose from the bed and stopped at the vanity table. Stretching out her fair hands, she wanted to remove her bridal outfit.
But two strong arms surrounded her svelte waist in the next second as the man hugged her from behind.