Fu Huai'an's voice carried an alluring smile in it. As his warm and slightly wet lips grazed Lin Nuan's ear, she felt like her heart was about to leap out of her chest.
"That… that's so not the case!" Lin Nuan turned around and pushed against Fu Huai'an's shoulder to increase the distance between them.
"Let me hear you call me Sir Fu…" Fu Huai'an's dark eyes narrowed as he gazed at his little bride with interest, a bewitching glaze in the depths of his eyes.
Lin Nuan only felt that her brain was running out of oxygen. She felt devoid of strength all over as desire took over her rational senses. Even if her rational senses were made of steel, they wouldn't be able to withstand Fu Huai'an's advances.
Fu Huai'an's large and tough hand grabbed Lin Nuan's soft-as-water petite one tightly as he kissed the top of her head. Nonetheless, he ultimately said this, "I won't bully you today!"
Lin Nuan was rendered speechless.