Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

But despite his flawless appearance, this man had a fatal weakness. After all, he was impotent.

Tsk tsk, Lin Shiyu thought to herself, what a shame.

Noticing that her mind had drifted away, a deep voice resounded in her ears. “What are you thinking about? Focus.”

Lin Shiyu turned her head, looking at him.

Their faces were so close together, her lips seemed to have brushed past his cheek when she turned her face just now.

She froze.

Fu Qinglun looked at her, his gaze shifting down, landing on her lips. He felt his cheeks going numb after her lips touched them.

He could even smell her fragrance, and his Adam’s apple bobbed prominently. “Why did you kiss me?”

“…”

Lin Shiyu batted her lashes so innocently, yet charmingly at the same time. Wasn’t he the one who leaned his face over?

He was still putting up an act when he was the one to benefit from it.

Tucking her hair behind her ears, Lin Shiyu tucked only gave a smile, revealing her beautiful face. “Oops, I’m sorry Mr Smithson.”

Fu Qinglun pursed his lips, not saying a word.

“Shiyu, stop talking. Hurry and pick your card!” Tang Mo’er urged.

Fu Qinglun pointed at one card. “This one.”

Lin Shiyu was uncertain. “Is it really okay?”

Fu Qinglun stretched his arm out, throwing that card out.

Tang Mo’er cheered excitedly. “I won again, give me my money now.”

Lin Shiyu watched as all the gambling chips in front of her were taken away.

“…”

What the hell was going on?

Lin Shiyu gaped at Fu Qinglun, did he… do it on purpose?

Was he losing money on purpose?

Fu Qinglun’s gaze landed on her face, the corners of his lips lifting up into a polite smile. “Miss Lin, let’s calculate how much you owe me.”

…

Along the corridor.

Fu Qinglun had one hand in his pocket. “Miss Lin, you now owe me a total of 80 million dollars. How do you intend to pay it back? How about I give you my bank account number and you can transfer me the money?”

Lin Shiyu would have been stupid to not have figured everything out. Mo’er had sold her!

Sold her to this Mr Smithson.

Lin Shiyu raised her brows. “I’m sorry, Mr Smithson. I don’t have 80 million dollars.”

“What do you intend to do then?”

Lin Shiyu smiled, taking one step in front as she leaned closer to the man. Her eyes gleamed as she asked, “Mr Smithson, how about… I compensate you with my body?”

Compensate using her body?

Those words made Fu Qinglun excited. He deepened his voice while looking at her face. “Are you serious?”

Lin Shiyu took a step forward again and Fu Qinglun’s back hit the wall behind. It appeared as though she had pushed him against the wall.

When Lin Shiyu looked at him at such close proximity, his facial features were distinct and so good looking with the golden lights beaming down on them. Wearing a white shirt with trousers, he exuded this dignified aura and was even more charming than those male models posing around even when he did nothing.

He didn’t move, just letting her press him against the wall like that. With his permed fringe draping down, he appeared even more fresh-faced and gentle.

He should be the type to dote on women.

Regardless of whether it was in bed or not, he would allow his woman to do anything to him.

“I won’t lose out even if I compensate you with my body, since you’re… so good-looking, and so handsome.”

She said that he was so good-looking, and so handsome…

Fu Qinglun hadn’t ever paid attention to his own looks, but he had attracted countless women even during the days as young master of the Fu family up until now.

Now that she praised his good looks, he actually felt really good inside. All the effort to do his hair today was worth it.

Fu Qinglun kept his hand in his pocket, his gaze fixated on her and with a gentle voice, he asked, “Do you think I only have good looks?”

“Hm?”

Fu Qinglun smiled. “I’m also wealthy.”

“…”

Was he flaunting his wealth?

“Other than being wealthy, I’m also influential, powerful and also have great status.”

Lin Shiyu laughed when she heard his words. This man… was pretty adorable.

She touched her bump. “But, I have a baby growing inside of me.”

“Buy one, get one free. I’m going to luck out.”

Fu Qinglun lifted his hand, wanting to touch her bump. He wanted to do that since forever.

But he didn’t manage to touch her. Lin Shiyu took two steps back, avoiding him.

Fu Qinglun’s hand suspended in mid-air, he lifted his eyes to look at her.

Lin Shiyu smiled. “Mr Smithson, even if you’re really an eligible bachelor, you have some problems regarding your sexual health. I was merely joking with you when I said that I wanted to compensate you with my body.”

Fu Qinglun’s face darkened. What did she just say? How dare she fool him?

“You…”

“Mr Smithson, don’t tell you’re losing your temper, just because you feel humiliated?” Lin Shiyu straightened her back, the smile on her face instantly dissipated, her voice sounding so sarcastic. “You fooled me at the gambling table just now too. I’m merely returning the favor!”

Fu Qinglun pursed his lips into a firm line. He suddenly realized what the problem was. Things would only go in the opposite direction if one were to rush and hurry things too much.

Yes, he had been too impatient, rushing things too much. In the end, it had made her wary of him.

Shi’shi was too intelligent.

“Mr Smithson, I know that Mo’er is trying to set us up, but I have to tell you this very clearly. It’s impossible between us. The man I’m looking for must be able to satisfy my needs, sexually. He must not only be able to do it seven times a day, he must also be able to take me to heaven.”

Lin Shiyu’s gaze averted, looking at his groin. “It’s clear that Mr Smithson won’t be able to satisfy me.”

With that, Lin Shiyu turned around to leave.

But after taking just one step, a large hand stretched over from behind, grasping her wrist. Fu Qinglun yanked on her wrist and their positions switched. Now Lin Shiyu was the one pushed against the wall.

“Mr Smithson, mind your actions! Let go of me!” Lin Shiyu stretched both arms out, wanting to push him away.

Fu Qinglun tried to avoid her bump, he didn’t dare exert any force at all but a grimace was on his face. “You’re telling me to mind my actions now? Who said that I can’t satisfy you?”

“…”

Fu Qinglun held her hand. “I’ll let you know right now whether I’m really impotent.”

He took her hand downwards.

What was he trying to do?

Lin Shiyu’s pupils contracted. She had only met this guy twice but now he was holding her hand, wanting her to touch him down there?

“Let go of me!” Lin Shiyu retracted her hand so forcefully. She wasn’t going to touch him!

Her face flushed red from the embarrassment coupled with the anger she experienced. This was ridiculous! The man was a stalker and a pervert!

As Fu Qinglun continued to look at her with a suggestive glance, he grasped her waist while pulling her into his arms.

“If you don’t want to touch it with your hand, you can feel it properly this way instead!”