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"Heh," Fu Huaichen chuckled lightly, his sharp eyes narrowing slightly with a teasing arc. Shen Chu'an's heart immediately began to pound in a flurry.
Having been with this icy Yama for so long, how could she not know that this was an extremely dangerous signal?
Her wrist was seized firmly, the man's scorching palm traces moving across her delicate skin, causing Shen Chu'an to shiver involuntarily, as fine goosebumps formed on her arms. Fu Huaichen pressed closer to her, his deep voice resonating beside her ear, tingling and weak-kneed, making her legs go soft.
"You'd better really know."
With a long arm swept around her, Shen Chu'an was enclosed in Fu Huaichen's embrace like a little fox and carried into the car.
The space in the back of the car was indeed not small.
Shen Chu'an had felt it the first time she got into this car, and now she hated the designer who had designed it even more.
What's the point of making the back seat so big?
A chill at the front, the shirt tightly enclosing her chest was torn open, a muffled rip sounded, watching the woman in his arms tremble, draped in an alluring, seductive skin over her compliant, adorable body, Fu Huaichen gasped lowly and bent down to kiss her lips. His hand slipped into her undergarment, touching inch by inch of her delicate skin, slowly moving downwards.
The buttons of her shirt also burst open one by one.
Delicate, fair hands were now pushing against his chest.
"Shouldn't we at least wait until we get home?" Shen Chu'an's eyes trembled, filled with tearful spring water.
It hadn't been long since they last did it, and he wanted more already, devouring her without a break—isn't there a need for rest?
A luxury car has its advantages, with a partition put up at the front, people in the back can do whatever they want on the seats.
Shen Chu'an cursed the car's designer in her heart again.
The hasty encounter in the rest room had hardly satisfied Fu Huaichen.
Underneath him, the little woman exuded a seductive charm; with just a light touch, her snow-white skin began to redden, a warm sweetness emanating from her body. Fu Huaichen felt that nothing would ever be enough.
Without considering anything else, as a bed partner, Shen Chu'an was truly addictive.
However... a dangerous glint flashed in Fu Huaichen's eyes.
"What about Jiang Yuanrui? Aren't you going to give me a proper explanation? Hmm?"
"You say you don't know him, so why was he holding your hand?"
She felt somewhat anxious. Should she say it? Say that Jiang Yuanrui had been her boyfriend for seven years, that they had once been intimate, that everything that should and shouldn't have been done had long been done and that sending herself to his bed had only been a way to get back at him?
Better forget it! If she really said that, whether she could get out of bed tomorrow was another matter.
Fu Huaichen's desire for control was such that only those who had been subjected to it would understand.
"It was a misunderstanding!" Shen Chu'an's internal resolve flickered, shifting from her previously passive position, she clung to Fu Huaichen's neck: "At that time, he insisted on grabbing my hand and even spoke to me with lewd intentions. I couldn't break free, and later, I even slapped him hard!"
"You can check the surveillance if you don't believe me!"
She wanted to paint Jiang Yuanrui as a lascivious rogue driven by lust—best if she could mess up his marriage!
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"Daring to covet my woman, you've got some nerve," Fu Huaichen's impression of Jiang Yuanrui was already bad, and now he had it coming!
But before that...
Shen Chu'an looked at Fu Huaichen with tearful eyes, and he bent down, tearing at her lips like a beast feasting.
"If this happens again, you must tell me immediately, or else..."
"Mm... Ah..."
Tears welled up in Shen Chu'an's eyes.
The car drove all the way into the underground garage of the Fu Family mansion.
When she got out of the car, her legs were weak, and the car was filled with a sexually charged atmosphere.
"Husband, I can't walk," Shen Chu'an cried.
Fu Huaichen straightened his tie, scooped her up in his arms, and carried her inside like that.
Calling the Fu Family's house a villa was an understatement; it was more like a castle. From the underground garage to the front door of the main house, one had to pass through a garden that spanned over four hundred square meters. Seven or eight gardeners were trimming plants by the fountain, and when they saw Fu Huaichen pass by, they all nodded and greeted him.
The wild, disheveled state in the car had left their clothes in a mess. Fu Huaichen was somewhat fine and tidied himself up in a few moments, but Shen Chu'an's dress buttons were all ripped off and her skirt was torn, ruining her dress worth hundreds of thousands, leaving no doubt about what had happened.
Shen Chu'an buried her face in Fu Huaichen's chest, not daring to look up.
Now she truly had no face to see anyone!
Inside the villa, Fu Huaichen went straight to the master bedroom on the second floor, tossed Shen Chu'an onto the bed, and then tore off his tie followed by his coat, cufflinks, shirt... His handsome muscles were exposed, and the exercise had left his pale body with a pink flush, with a thin layer of sweat on his chest and back.
Shen Chu'an couldn't help but swallow, admiring his broad shoulders, narrow waist, defined abs and long legs. Normally, she would have been dazzled by now, but at the moment, she was too stuffed to eat even if a feast were laid out in front of her!
Fu Huaichen noticed her gaze and raised an eyebrow, "Want more?"
Shen Chu'an immediately shook her head like a rattle drum.
This man's stamina was terrifying. If she really let the word "yes" slip from her lips, she would definitely be late for work again tomorrow.
Luckily, Fu Huaichen was only teasing her and went to take a shower after stripping off his clothes.
Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Shen Chu'an covered her chest with one hand and the ripped area of her pencil skirt with the other, stealthily got out of bed to find a robe to put on, then found another bathroom to take a shower.
This was a lesson learned from experience; if she dared to blindly barge in while Fu Huaichen was showering, there were only two consequences—being thrown out or being thrown onto the bed.
In the shower, the warm and cool water washed away the restlessness of her body. As she showered, Shen Chu'an scooped water and diligently washed away the traces of passion, then sneakily, as if she were a thief, took out a pill bottle with no label from the miscellaneous box beside her.
They were birth control pills, the kind for long-term use.
Shen Chu'an was very clear about her status—or rather, her situation. She was in a relationship of convenience with Fu Huaichen, and even if there was some affection, it was built upon their mutual addiction to each other's bodies. When the time to part eventually came, they would be able to say goodbye gracefully.
Therefore, there was no need to bring a child into the mix. It would be troublesome for her and Fu Huaichen, and it would be extremely unfair to the possible child.
However, it was better to keep this matter a secret from Fu Huaichen. Even though this decision was the most rational, Fu Huaichen's possessiveness didn't listen to reason at all.