Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Fu Qinglun lowered his eyes, kissing Lin Shiyu on the lips. His moves were gentle, his tongue making it past her teeth before he explored every inch and corner of it.

Lin Shiyu didn’t close her eyes, she just looked at him while he kissed her. She was suddenly reminded of the erotic scene that appeared frequently in her dreams, a man pushing her against the window while she blushed. That face she saw in front of the window…

The man’s face was slowly visible, superimposing with the face in front of her eyes now.

Fu Qinglun!

What was going on?

Her head hurt.

Lin Shiyu quickly shut her eyes, why did it feel like the man in front of her now was the man who appeared in her dreams?

She tugged on his shirt and creases were formed on the front.

Fu Qinglun’s kiss slowly traveled downwards, landing on her neck and their body temperatures slowly rose as they pressed against each other.

“Stop kissing me… you can’t!” Lin Shiyu pressed her collar.

“Why can’t I?” Fu Qinglun tightened his grip around her waist, his voice sounding husky and sexy. “You clearly want me.”

“I don’t…”

Fu Qinglun turned her around, letting her lie on the bed as he planted kisses on her hair. “Do you have any at home?”

“Have what?”

“Condom.”

Lin Shiyu’s eyes widened. “No!”

Why would she even have that at home?

The corners of Fu Qinglun’s lips kicked up, pressing her down from behind. “I’ll be careful then.”

“…”

He moved his hands down to unbuckle his belt before lifting her skirt.

It was then that Lin Shiyu suddenly regained a sense of rationality. Pressing his hand down, she said, “Don’t.”

But Fu Qinglun didn’t stop.

“Mr Smithson, I should be wary of a man like you who engages in casual hook-ups. Are you going to pass me some disease?”

Fu Qinglun froze, instantly knitting his brows. “What did you just say?”

“Am I wrong to say that? Mr Smithson is not only wealthy and attractive, but also mature and flirtatious. Your wife cheated on you with another man and left, you must have some sort of psychological problem. How many women have you slept with? You must have an exciting nightlife. Your latest target must be me, you’re doing everything you can in order to sleep with me.”

“…”

Fu Qinglun’s pupils contracted furiously. So that was how she thought of him?

Rustle, rustle. There was some movement in the baby cot, it seemed that Little Shushu had woken up. Lin Shiyu quickly pushed the man above her away to get up from the bed. She bent over, lifting Little Shushu up from the cot.

Little Shushu nuzzled against Mommy’s chest, he wanted to have milk.

Lin Shiyu sat down on the couch, undoing the buttons of her dress. Her shoulders and the nursing bra inside were revealed.

Unclasping the bra, she started to breastfeed Little Shushu. She had already made herself clear, he should be able to comprehend her words and leave on his own.

She suddenly heard some steady footsteps, the man had gotten down from the bed and strode over.

He approached her slowly.

Lin Shiyu’s heart pumped, she was breastfeeding her baby, what was he planning to do by walking over?

“I’m only going to say this once, listen up. I don’t have casual hook-ups outside. Not every woman on earth is called Lin Shiyu. I only have eyes for you and I want to sleep with you only because I fancy you. If you’re going to insist it’s a hook-up, by all means do so. But this has nothing to do with other women.”

What did he just say?

Lin Shiyu’s lashes fluttered, but she didn’t say a word. The entire time, Fu Qinglun stood behind her, the faint yellow lighting elongated his shadow. He lowered his head, stretching out his finger to tease Little Shushu.

Little Shushu was distracted, he stopped feeding on Lin Shiyu’s breast, just looking at his daddy with his big eyes.

Lin Shiyu suddenly felt the temperature leaving her chest. The man just stood behind her, looking from above. It was easy for him to just see her entire bare chest.

She quickly pulled a throw over, covering herself.

Fu Qinglun’s eyes slightly reddened, placing one hand in his pocket, he bent over to look at his son. “You sucked on your mommy so hard she’s all red.”

Lin Shiyu, “…”

Fu Qinglun’s lips brushed against her hair so lightly. “Um… you seem to be… leaking…”

Lin Shiyu gasped, picking up the nearest piece of towel around her, she just threw it at his face.

Despicable!

He was peeking at her breastfeeding Little Shushu. Why was he such a pervert!

…

Little Lemon had woken up and Lin Shiyu was giving her piano lessons.

Auntie Su held Little Shushu in her arms. “Miss Lin, Little Shushu is really growing up to be really good-looking by the day. Why do I feel like… Little Shushu bears a great resemblance to Mr Smithson?”

Lin Shiyu lowered her eyes to check on Little Shushu, she hadn’t realized it before Auntie Su pointed it out, but Auntie Su’s words made sense. Little Shushu really did bear a great resemblance to Fu Qinglun.

It was bizarre.

“Miss Lin, look. Little Shushu really does resemble Mr Smithson as he slowly grows, he’s like the mini version of Mr Smithson,” Auntie Su said with a hushed voice.

Lin Shiyu was perplexed. She was reminded of that erotic dream, could that man possibly be… Fu Qinglun?

Fu Qinglun was Little Shushu’s daddy?

She could tell that he really liked Little Shushu. After all, he had even snuck into her room to hold Little Shushu in his arms.

Her head hurt.

Her head was starting to hurt again.

Fu Qinglun ended the phone call in the balcony before he walked over. Shoving his cell phone back inside his pocket, his gaze riveted on them. “What were you talking about?”

“Mr Smithson, we…”

Lin Shiyu gave Auntie Su a look and Auntie Su quickly shut up.

“Nothing much.” Lin Shiyu quickly took Little Shushu over and looked at him. “Didn’t you want to hold my son? I’ll let you hold him for just a bit.”

Fu Qinglun’s eyes lit up, he quickly walked over, stretching out his arms in anticipation. He was finally able to take a proper look at his son and hold him in his arms. The eager anticipation in his expression was almost palpable.

Lin Shiyu looked at him, happiness was written all over his face when she suddenly said, “Mr Smithson, I was just kidding.”

Lin Shiyu then handed Little Shushu to Auntie Su.

Fu Qinglun, “…”

F*ck! This woman was really a tease, how dare she fool him!

Then Lin Shiyu came crouched down beside Little Lemon and whispered, “Little Lemon, could you please help me with something? Go to your daddy and sneak me a strand of his hair. This will be a secret between the two of us, no one else should know about it. Can you do that for me?”