Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Lin Nuan was wearing a sleeveless top underneath. As she had just showered, she wasn’t wearing a brassiere. Fu Huai’an almost lost his mind when he realized.

“Why are you not wearing a…” Fu Huai’an started in a mellow and luscious tone, and his voice was slightly hoarse. He didn’t finish saying the word ‘brassiere’; his Adam’s apple was moving distinctly.

Lin Nuan was too shy to look at Fu Huai’an in the eye. She reached out her hand in a bid to loosen his grip on her but instead, she clutched at his cold, hard watch.

Fu Huai’an gazed at Lin Nuan’s coy expression. He couldn’t help himself and gripped her soft hands. Lin Nuan went weak at the knees, letting out a soft moan, biting her lips which were flushed from Fu Huai’an’s kisses.

Lin Nuan’s delicate fragrance merging with the scent of her body wash acted like an aphrodisiac for him, and Fu Huai’an wanted to plunge right in.

Fu Huai’an’s back was tense and stiff. Holding back his desires, he kissed Lin Nuan on the face, ears, and neck.

It was too unbearable for her, and she let out a whimper and tightened her grip on his rugged arms. By then, her breathing and thoughts were in disarray.

Lin Nuan didn’t know when Fu Huai’an had managed to unbutton her blouse. She felt a slight chill and goosebumps surfacing.

Fu Huai’an gazed intensely at Lin Nuan enamored response to him and recalled Lin Nuan taking birth control pills.

“Thud thud thud—”

The sudden knocking on the door gave Lin Nuan a shock, and she quickly hid in Fu Huai’an’s embrace.

Fu Huai’an could sense her fear and held her tight.

Clearly, she was still haunted by the incident with Tang Zheng previously.

“Sir, the banquet is about to begin. Old Lady Fu would like you to make your way down as she wants to introduce some friends of hers that she has known for a long time,” the housekeeper said from behind the door.

There were no other methods of contraceptives at hand, and he didn’t want Lin Nuan to take birth control pills. He remained silent for a moment and said, “I will be there once I’ve changed.”

“Yes Sir!”

After the housekeeper left, Fu Huai’an reluctantly pulled himself away from Lin Nuan’s body.

The weight lifted from her body, and she could feel chills. Lin Nuan straightened herself, lowered her head, and buttoned her blouse with quivering hands. She was at a total loss.

Fu Huai’an’s shirt was crumpled into a total mess. Still breathing heavily, he said while trying to regulate his breath, “Wait for me in the room. I will be back soon to send you home…”

She nodded. “Uh…”

As he unbuttoned his shirt, Fu Huai’an walked towards the wardrobe and said, “Someone will be here later with food for you. If you feel bored, I can get Tuan Tuan to come over to accompany you.”

She had just nearly become intimate with Fu Huai’an in that very room, and it suddenly seemed lewd to her. It was unbecoming for Fu Huai’an to bring Tuan Tuan there—as if she would have the cheek to face Tuan Tuan in there and still keep a straight face!

“There’s no need to,” Lin Nuan said gently. She stood up and turned to look at Fu Huai’an. His shirt was unbuttoned, exposing his bronzed and toned figure. He was in the midst of removing his belt. Lin Nuan flushed and quickly turned away.

Fu Huai’an had changed into a black shirt and trousers and looked dapper. He seemed adept at controlling his lust and desires and was completely unaffected by what had just happened.

Shortly after Fu Huai’an left, a servant came to the room with some food for her—the light bites were to her liking. The servant also brought with her the bag and phone that Lin Nuan had left in the mansion.