Chapter 1043 - Dont Cross the Line!
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
But despite his flawless appearance, this man had a fatal weakness. After all, he was impotent.
Tsk tsk, Lin Shiyu thought to herself, what a shame.
Noticing that her mind had drifted away, a deep voice resounded in her ears. âWhat are you thinking about? Focus.â
Lin Shiyu turned her head, looking at him.
Their faces were so close together, her lips seemed to have brushed past his cheek when she turned her face just now.
She froze.
Fu Qinglun looked at her, his gaze shifting down, landing on her lips. He felt his cheeks going numb after her lips touched them.
He could even smell her fragrance, and his Adamâs apple bobbed prominently. âWhy did you kiss me?â
â...â
Lin Shiyu batted her lashes so innocently, yet charmingly at the same time. Wasnât he the one who leaned his face over?
He was still putting up an act when he was the one to benefit from it.
Tucking her hair behind her ears, Lin Shiyu tucked only gave a smile, revealing her beautiful face. âOops, Iâm sorry Mr Smithson.â
Fu Qinglun pursed his lips, not saying a word.
âShiyu, stop talking. Hurry and pick your card!â Tang Moâer urged.
Fu Qinglun pointed at one card. âThis one.â
Lin Shiyu was uncertain. âIs it really okay?â
Fu Qinglun stretched his arm out, throwing that card out.
Tang Moâer cheered excitedly. âI won again, give me my money now.â
Lin Shiyu watched as all the gambling chips in front of her were taken away.
â...â
What the hell was going on?
Lin Shiyu gaped at Fu Qinglun, did he... do it on purpose?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Was he losing money on purpose?
Fu Qinglunâs gaze landed on her face, the corners of his lips lifting up into a polite smile. âMiss Lin, letâs calculate how much you owe me.â
...
Along the corridor.
Fu Qinglun had one hand in his pocket. âMiss Lin, you now owe me a total of 80 million dollars. How do you intend to pay it back? How about I give you my bank account number and you can transfer me the money?â
Lin Shiyu would have been stupid to not have figured everything out. Moâer had sold her!
Sold her to this Mr Smithson.
Lin Shiyu raised her brows. âIâm sorry, Mr Smithson. I donât have 80 million dollars.â
âWhat do you intend to do then?â
Lin Shiyu smiled, taking one step in front as she leaned closer to the man. Her eyes gleamed as she asked, âMr Smithson, how about... I compensate you with my body?â
Compensate using her body?
Those words made Fu Qinglun excited. He deepened his voice while looking at her face. âAre you serious?â
Lin Shiyu took a step forward again and Fu Qinglunâs back hit the wall behind. It appeared as though she had pushed him against the wall.
When Lin Shiyu looked at him at such close proximity, his facial features were distinct and so good looking with the golden lights beaming down on them. Wearing a white shirt with trousers, he exuded this dignified aura and was even more charming than those male models posing around even when he did nothing.
He didnât move, just letting her press him against the wall like that. With his permed fringe draping down, he appeared even more fresh-faced and gentle.
He should be the type to dote on women.
Regardless of whether it was in bed or not, he would allow his woman to do anything to him.
âI wonât lose out even if I compensate you with my body, since youâre... so good-looking, and so handsome.â
She said that he was so good-looking, and so handsome...
Fu Qinglun hadnât ever paid attention to his own looks, but he had attracted countless women even during the days as young master of the Fu family up until now.
Now that she praised his good looks, he actually felt really good inside. All the effort to do his hair today was worth it.
Fu Qinglun kept his hand in his pocket, his gaze fixated on her and with a gentle voice, he asked, âDo you think I only have good looks?â
âHm?â
Fu Qinglun smiled. âIâm also wealthy.â
â...â
Was he flaunting his wealth?
âOther than being wealthy, Iâm also influential, powerful and also have great status.â
Lin Shiyu laughed when she heard his words. This man... was pretty adorable.
She touched her bump. âBut, I have a baby growing inside of me.â
âBuy one, get one free. Iâm going to luck out.â
Fu Qinglun lifted his hand, wanting to touch her bump. He wanted to do that since forever.
But he didnât manage to touch her. Lin Shiyu took two steps back, avoiding him.
Fu Qinglunâs hand suspended in mid-air, he lifted his eyes to look at her.
Lin Shiyu smiled. âMr Smithson, even if youâre really an eligible bachelor, you have some problems regarding your sexual health. I was merely joking with you when I said that I wanted to compensate you with my body.â
Fu Qinglunâs face darkened. What did she just say? How dare she fool him?
âYou...â
âMr Smithson, donât tell youâre losing your temper, just because you feel humiliated?â Lin Shiyu straightened her back, the smile on her face instantly dissipated, her voice sounding so sarcastic. âYou fooled me at the gambling table just now too. Iâm merely returning the favor!â
Fu Qinglun pursed his lips into a firm line. He suddenly realized what the problem was. Things would only go in the opposite direction if one were to rush and hurry things too much.
Yes, he had been too impatient, rushing things too much. In the end, it had made her wary of him.
Shiâshi was too intelligent.
âMr Smithson, I know that Moâer is trying to set us up, but I have to tell you this very clearly. Itâs impossible between us. The man Iâm looking for must be able to satisfy my needs, sexually. He must not only be able to do it seven times a day, he must also be able to take me to heaven.â
Lin Shiyuâs gaze averted, looking at his groin. âItâs clear that Mr Smithson wonât be able to satisfy me.â
With that, Lin Shiyu turned around to leave.
But after taking just one step, a large hand stretched over from behind, grasping her wrist. Fu Qinglun yanked on her wrist and their positions switched. Now Lin Shiyu was the one pushed against the wall.
âMr Smithson, mind your actions! Let go of me!â Lin Shiyu stretched both arms out, wanting to push him away.
Fu Qinglun tried to avoid her bump, he didnât dare exert any force at all but a grimace was on his face. âYouâre telling me to mind my actions now? Who said that I canât satisfy you?â
â...â
Fu Qinglun held her hand. âIâll let you know right now whether Iâm really impotent.â
He took her hand downwards.
What was he trying to do?
Lin Shiyuâs pupils contracted. She had only met this guy twice but now he was holding her hand, wanting her to touch him down there?
âLet go of me!â Lin Shiyu retracted her hand so forcefully. She wasnât going to touch him!
Her face flushed red from the embarrassment coupled with the anger she experienced. This was ridiculous! The man was a stalker and a pervert!
As Fu Qinglun continued to look at her with a suggestive glance, he grasped her waist while pulling her into his arms.
âIf you donât want to touch it with your hand, you can feel it properly this way instead!â