Chapter 1025 - Little Wench
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
What did he say?
He was going to see?
âFu Qinglun!â Lin Shiyu promptly pushed him.
But Fu Qinglunâs long fingers grasped her flailing hands and pinned them on top of her head. He used his knee to force open her legs.
Lin Shiyuâs pretty eyes narrowed. This man was handsome, refined and a true aristocrat. He doted on her very much typically, but she had never imagined that he would use force on her.
And now he was exerting a lot of force on her, so much that she could barely move. For a man who was so handsome and refined, he surely did have a lot of strength.
âHasnât it ended?â Fu Qinglun asked in a hoarse voice. He could see that her period had already ended.
Lin Shiyu clamped her legs together subconsciously and she wanted to push his knee away. Such a position was too intimate.
Fu Qinglun bent down, gently kissed her red lips and coaxed her in his low voice, âShiâshi, donât you miss me? Donât you want to do the homework that needs to be completed every night?â
The homework that needs to be completed every night...
Lin Shiyu thought of Grandma and Auntie gossiping downstairs about the bedsheets needing to be changed every day. Even the maids in Castle Guding could tell that Young Master and Young Madam were very attached to each other as newlyweds.
âFu Qinglun, I think we canât go on like this. This isnât too good for our image.â
âNow you are saying that this isnât too good for our image. Then why didnât you say so when you ravaged me during our wedding night?â
â...â
Lin Shiyu was dumbfounded. This man still acted innocent despite him being the one receiving the pleasure!
Fu Qinglun straightened himself and stretched his hand out to tug her clothes. âLittle liar, see how Iâm going to punish you now.â
âFu Qinglun, I really canât!â Lin Shiyu pushed the man away and escaped into the bathroom.
She escaped.
Fu Qinglun looked at the tightly closed bathroom door and gradually frowned. He had initially thought she had pretended to reject him, but now he understood that she was really unwilling.
All these months, she had been the one taking initiative, presumably for Little Lemonâs sake. When night fell, both of them would not say a word, but she would allow him to bring her back to the room with just one glance.
Both of them would embrace each other to sleep after a whole night of intimacy. But now she seemed to have changed. She was unwilling now.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
What was going on?
Fu Qinglunâs handsome features became somber and his black eyes glinted sharply and coldly.
She had gone out with Tang Moâer and Anâan to the cafe today, and she had become like this when she returned.
What had the three women talked about?
Fu Qinglun took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
The melodious ringtone rang once and the person on the other line picked up the call composedly. âHello.â
Gu Mohanâs deep and magnetic voice came through the phone.
Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips. âAsk your wife. What did she talk about to Shiâshi today?â
On the other side, the maid had opened the villa main door and Gu Mohan had just entered.
He held his cell phone to his ear with one hand and he unbuttoned his coat with the other hand before passing the coat to the maid. Gu Mohan was tugging the tie down from his neck when he heard Fu Qinglunâs displeased voice.
Gu Mohan frowned subconsciously and his handsome features became grim. He looked up and saw Tang Moâer, who was already upstairs.
âMoâer, what did you all talk about in the cafe today?â
Tang Moâer had just reached upstairs and when she heard the question, she stopped in her tracks, looked at Gu Mohan and cocked her head. âWe didnât talk much, just that we ranked all of your abilities in bed.â
Now Gu Mohanâs brows were deeply knitted. Obviously Fu Qinglun also heard the reply over the phone.
Fu Qinglun frowned deeply too. âThey are really too daring!â
Gu Mohan took out the earpiece and looked at Tang Moâer squarely. âAnd so, whatâs the ranking?â
âGeneral Lu is first, Mr Gu is second, and Young Master Fu is at the bottom at third place.â Tang Moâer replied honestly.
Upon hearing these words, Gu Mohanâs handsome face became frosty. He was very skeptical and unhappy with this ranking.
A thought suddenly struck Tang Moâer. âIâve forgotten to add my Dad to the list. My dad, Mr Lu, and General Lu are tied at first place. In that case, Mr Gu takes third place and Young Master Fu is at fourth placeâ
â...â
Gu Mohan pursed his lips coldly.
At this moment, Fu Qinglunâs deep voice came through the phone. âWhatâs the ranking like?â
Men would never concede defeat in such matters and they would always be very conscious of these rankings. Gu Mohan replied unabashedly, âIâm first and you are fourth.â
After speaking, he hung up the phone immediately.
He stuffed the cell phone into his pocket and strode upstairs. âLittle wench, Iâve havenât screwed you in days and you are really itching now, arenât you?â
Tang Moâerâs pristine eyes narrowed at seeing him come upstairs in a fit of anger. âAh!â She shrieked softly and ran into the room.
Bam! She locked the door from inside.
Knock, knock, knock. The man rapped on the door furiously, producing a rhythmic yet oppressive sound. âLittle wench, open the door!â
Tang Moâerâs delicate back leaned against the door and shook her head vehemently. âI wonât open the door! Iâm not a little wench either.â
He was the little wench. His entire family were little wenches! How infuriating! He actually scolded her.
âIf Iâm a little wench, then what are you?â Tang Moâer asked huffily.
âLittle wenchâs master!â Gu Mohan replied.
â...â
Tang Moâer was speechless. She continued to lean against the door, refusing to open it. âMr Gu, what are you angry about? If youâre in third place, then so be it. I wonât despise you. Donât be so petty. Are you thinking of punching me or what? If you dare to touch me, I will sue you for domestic violence.â
Gu Mohan stood by the door with his tie hanging loosely around his neck, exuding his charming aura. The womanâs tinkling voice could be heard from the room and he could tell she was full of resentment.
âTang Moâer, havenât you any idea if I really rank third place?â
âYes, and so the third place doesnât discredit you. Be good, Mr Gu, third place is very good. Thereâs room for improvement.â
â...â
F*ck!
Gu Mohan stuck his hands at his waist and licked his dry lips. âTang Moâer, youâd better not let me catch you, if not you will never be able to see the sun tomorrow. Iâll bang you to death.â
Bang... to death?
She was startled by his words.
Tang Moâer stood by the door and did not open it. Soon after, she did not hear any sound from outside. Gu Mohan was not there anymore.
He had left?
He had left just like that?
Was he going to pull any tricks?
Tang Moâer made sure that the door had been locked. Then she walked into the room, took a set of pajamas and went to shower.