923 You Have to Take Responsibility for Me (1/2)

He took her underwear!

Lin Shiyu quickly stood up and reached out to snatch it back. ”Young Master Fu, why are you taking my clothes? Give them back!”

Fu Qinglun threw her underwear all over. Most of them were lace, in black and red, and were extremely sexy and feminine.

His rough fingers gently stroked her clothes, then grabbed them and stuffed them into his pockets. His thin lips curved upwards. ”You want them back? Come get them.”

What attitude was this?!

Lin Shiyu's beautiful face turned red. ”Forget it. You can treat that as a present from me to you.”

She closed her suitcase.

Looking at her cold expression, Fu Qinglun reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his embrace. ”Shi'shi, you really are cruel to me. You can leave, but before you leave, shouldn't you help my body recover?”

Help his body recover?

”I'm not a doctor, how can I help you recover?”

Fu Qinglun reached out and wrapped his strong arms around her slim waist. He half-pushed, half-carried her onto the soft bed and bent over to kiss her red lips. He murmured softly, ”Let me kiss you.”

His soft thin lips pressed down on hers, his nimble tongue prying her teeth apart and hooking onto her small tongue.

Mmm!

Lin Shiyu wanted to push him away, but the bed suddenly shifted. Little Lemon had turned around in her dream, and it looked like she was about to wake up.

She narrowed her clear eyes. He had pressed her against Little Lemon's body to kiss her. He was really too much.

Lin Shiyu bit down on his tongue savagely. The faint metallic taste of blood invaded both their mouths. Fu Qinglun frowned but didn't let her go.

His large hands grabbed her soft hands, and he deepened the kiss.

This man! Little Lemon was right there, so Lin Shiyu didn't dare struggle too hard. She had no choice but to let him kiss her.

After what seemed like an eternity, when her lips and tongue were already numb, he finally let her go.

”Shi'shi,” he said huskily as he buried his head in her soft neck.

Lin Shiyu's red lips were already kissed swollen. Through the thin material of their clothes, she could feel his burning temperature. ”Are you done?”

”Not yet.”

”Are you lying to me?”

Just one kiss was enough to get him so aroused. She felt like it was all an act put on by him. Clutching her hand, Fu Qinglun directed it downwards. ”I want to do it, but I really can't. You really did some damage last time.”

Lin Shiyu quickly withdrew her hand. His cold black eyes were bloodshot and full of sincerity. But his body still wasn't responding. His fringe covered his handsome face, making him even more attractive.

Now, Lin Shiyu was sure that he was impotent.

”Shi'shi, help me out.” Fu Qinglun stared at her passionately.

Lin Shiyu's long lashes quivered but she still refused him. ”So look for Sikong. I can't help you.”

Fu Qinglun fixed her with his deep gaze, then raised his long fingers and pushed her cardigan off her.

The cardigan fell off her shoulders, revealing her soft shoulders. Her skin was soft and fair, like a beautiful piece of white jade.

He wanted to continue when the door suddenly opened with a bang. Old Madam appeared beside the door. ”Little Shi'shi, I…”

Old Madam froze. What was she witnessing? Her grandson was pressing on her granddaughter-in-law, doing unspeakable things.