Chapter 363 - What Are You Doing?
Mr Fu, I Really Love You
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lin Nuan bit down on her lip and used her left hand to reach out to Fu Huaiâanâs neck, her fingers clenching on to his stiff collar while carefully avoiding the glowing red butt of his cigarette. She lowered her gaze as her right hand started to unbutton Fu Huaiâanâs shirt with trembling fingers.
Fu Huaiâan squinted his eyes slightly. He grabbed Lin Nuanâs right hand and said in his deep magnetic voice, âWhat are you doing?â
Tonight, Wen Moshenâs call and text, along with Lin Nuan crying for Wen Moshen, all made Fu Huaiâan feel slightly frustrated, unable to fully concentrate on work.
His mind was filled with the image of Lin Nuan secretly using a tissue to wipe away her tears in the car.
His possessiveness towards Lin Nuan was slowly increasing day by day.
Lin Nuan was unable to stare straight into Fu Huaiâanâs jet-black pupils, but she didnât want Fu Huaiâan to think she was regretful and forcing herself to do it. So she finally forced herself to raise her head and look at Fu Huaiâan, saying, âHuaiâan⦠I want you.â
Fu Huaiâanâs pupils dilated slightly. His teeth sunk into the cigarette in his mouth, and his jaw and body turned rigid.
Fu Huaiâan had planned to let Lin Nuan rest well since she was sick, but she took the initiative and came to invite him instead!
Lin Nuanâs âHuaiâan⦠I want youâ, made heat rush to the top of Fu Huaiâanâs head, his heart beating faster.
He looked into Lin Nuanâs misty eyes and saw in her shy gaze that she wasnât forcing herself to do thisâ¦
Fu Huaiâan resisted the urge to immediately press Lin Nuan against the desk, instead slowly removing the cigarette he was smoking as he fixed his dark gaze on her. He let out a puff of white smoke to the side, the move making him look all the more attractive.
He pressed the remaining cigarette into the ashtray and pushed his knee in between Lin Nuanâs legs. He grabbed Lin Nuanâs hand, which was lingering on his buttons, and moved it around his narrow waistâ¦
Lin Nuan felt shy and wanted to pull her hand back, but Fu Huaiâan held on to it tightly.
He spoke into Lin Nuanâs ear with his slightly rough voice filled with lust, saying, âYou said you want it, so what are you afraid of? You donât even dare to touch me, yet you still say you want me? Hmm?â
Lin Nuanâs heart thundered against her chest, and her face turned red from Fu Huaiâanâs words. She was so nervous that she completely forgot what she was supposed to do, saying, âDonât⦠donât be like that!â
âLike what?â asked Fu Huaiâan in return.
Fu Huaiâan had to admit that seeing Lin Nuan all shy cleared up the gloom in his heart.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âSince Mrs. Fu is taking the initiative, I have nothing to offer in return except getting hard as a tributeâ¦â said Fu Huaiâan as he pressed his lips against Lin Nuanâs sensitive ears, brushing against her skin each time they parted. âTake a guess⦠How great of a tribute do I have?â
It was as though something exploded within Lin Nuan, and she felt a familiar feeling that messed up the rhythm of her breathing. She tried to pull her hand back, but Fu Huaiâan brought it to his belt buckle, saying, âMrs. Fu⦠Unbuckle it!â
She held Fu Huaiâanâs belt buckle in her palm as his breathy command echoed in her earsâ¦
She lowered her head and was struggling to unbuckle his belt with one hand, so she lowered her other arm from around Fu Huaiâanâs neck to do it with both handsâ¦
After Fu Huaiâanâs belt was removed, his panting by Lin Nuanâs ears grew heavier. She looked up at Fu Huaiâan, feeling so nervous that her eyelashes were trembling. She tried to force herself to say the words that she had practiced internally countless times, but once she opened her mouth, she couldnât bring herself to really say them.