Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Lin Nuan was studying the female’s positions and movements seriously. She recalled when Bai Xiaonian said in her ear that men like oral…

She blushed with furrowed eyebrows. She didn’t know how to do that at all!

She looked at the female lead’s movements in confusion and wondered whether her legs would grow sore.

She imagined Fu Huai’an being put in a blindfold, his hands cuffed and her on top. She felt that Fu Huai’an was the dominant type and wouldn’t allow it to happen.

Lin Nuan snapped back and noticed the shadow in the corner of her eye. The slippers, the long pants… followed by his seemingly smiling eyes.

Lin Nuan could barely breathe. She nearly suffocated and fainted!

On the screen, the female was still continuing her performance. She could still hear their moans, and all she felt at that moment was shame and awkwardness!

She immediately closed her laptop and tried to stand up!

But her legs had grown sore from sitting. Once she stood up, her legs softened, and she dropped into Fu Huai’an’s arms.

She leaned on his shoulder and bit her lip, feeling more ashamed than ever. She had no idea what to say…

Fu Huai’an’s large hand supported her elbow as he pulled her into his arms. The feeling was amazing when her numb legs could finally move. She couldn’t help but let out a sigh when she landed in his embrace.

Fu Huai’an kept his hand on her thin waist and asked in his deep, hoarse voice, “Did I not satisfy you last night?”

Lin Nuan shook her head hurriedly—she nearly died in his arms last night!

“My legs… they’re numb!” Lin Nuan’s eyes were almost moist.

Fu Huai’an swept her off her feet and placed her on his legs as he sat on the edge of the bed. Lin Nuan let out another gasp as she grasped his shirt collar tightly.

“If Mrs. Fu can’t explain herself…” Fu Huai’an’s lips brushed near her ear, his deep voice sounding intoxicating. “I’ll make you cry tonight!”

Lin Nuan grasped his collar tightly and tried to explain, her legs still in pain. “I… I just wanted to learn how to please you.”

Fu Huai’an knew she wasn’t lying as her ears flushed again.

“How many times have you watched stuff like this?” Fu Huai’an asked seriously.

Lin Nuan confessed, “Twice…”

Fu Huai’an pressed his hand on her leg. Lin Nuan put her numb hand on his shoulder, her eyes nearly growing red. “You’re being ridiculous!”

“When was the first time? For who?” he asked.

“The first time was when Bai Xiaonian wanted to watch, so my friend and I watched it together with her!”

Fu Huai’an nodded. He reached into her clothes, the heat of his palm penetrating her soft skin as he caressed her. He asked again, “Who sent it over?”

Lin Nuan threw Bai Xiaonian under the bus for her own sake…

Fu Huai’an fell silent, then threw Lin Nuan on the soft bed.

Lin Nuan’s legs felt better. Now that she was under Fu Huai’an, she felt more shame than numbness.

“As for friends like Bai Xiaonian…”

She thought he’d say that Bai Xiaonian would corrupt her and that she should interact less with her from now on. She already thought about how to defend her when Fu Huai’an said with a smile, “You should hang out with her more and learn from her!”

Lin Nuan was speechless.