Chapter 205 - Youre Asking Me Whether it Hurts?
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Fu Qinglun stretched out his arm and tugged at her dress, his intentions clear.
*No! *Lin Shiyuâs youthful face instantly went pale and at that moment, she let out a piercing scream, while scratching at his muscular arms like a wild cat. Two bloody lines of red welted up on his arms. With her eyes wide, even her usually clear voice had become irregular and shook. âFu Qinglun, I will repeat myself for the last time. Donât. Touch. Me!â
The blood coursing through Fu Qinglunâs veins pumped vigorously, his white hand landing on her beautiful face as he gave her a light slap. A wicked smile graced his perfect features. âLin Shiyu, Iâm your man. Thereâs nothing wrong with me wanting to take you.â
This bastard!
âHa,â Lin Shiyu raised a corner of her red lips, she suddenly tiptoed and kissed his thin lips. âFu Qinglun, how dare a weak-minded man who was done in a second behave so brazenly, who gave you the courage to do so?â
She opened her mouth and bit down on his brown lips.
She did it on purpose.
That mean thing!
Fu Qinglun cleared up his throat and sighed before holding down her waist.
...
Ten minutes later.
Behind the frosted glass door, the bathroom was filled with wasted feelings, Fu Qinglunâs bloodshot eyes seemed to be even more dispirited.
His entire face was dark, he straightened up and loosened the towel that was used to fasten her hands together.
Slap! Lin Shiyu lifted her hand and slapped him hard across the face.
Fu Qinglun was slapped on his face and right on the heels of that, she gave him another slap.
Catching her wrist in a tight grip, he held it mid-air, close to his body and gave her a penetrating stare in warning. âEvery single slap that you give me, weâll go another round. You can choose to slap me again, but weâll have sex once more.â
Lin Shiyu struggled to get out of his arms and she stood under the falling streams of water with an indifferent expression. Covering her chest with her slender arms, her voice was icy. âGet out, Iâm going to take a shower.â
Fu Qinglun stood aside while he looked at her, his gaze was pitch dark and he seemingly ignored her.
Seeing that he wasnât getting out, Lin Shiyu randomly grabbed an item and forcefully threw it at his face, it was a bottle of shower gel.
The bottle of shower gel fell helplessly on the ground with a loud bang. Fu Qinglun hadnât dodged and it struck his forehead. Although he didnât bleed, there was a large swollen patch on his forehead.
Still not speaking, Fu Qinglun wasnât concerned with injury on his forehead, but merely gave her a stony glare with his bloodshot eyes. The atmosphere in the bathroom became deadly silent as they stood opposite each other without saying a word. A gentle hiss of water continued to spray out from the shower head, the only semblance of movement and noise in the bathroom.
âFu Qinglun, Iâm not letting you off on this!â
Fu Qinglun gave her a dark gaze and his lips formed an indifferent arch. âLin Shiyu, youâd better get a clear sense over your own identity. You are my wife, Mrs Fu. Iâm respecting you by having sex with you.â
Lin Shiyuâs legs went weak, and she collapsed onto the ground.
Fu Qinglunâs black pupils constantly contracted, his muscular arm made it in time to hold on to her narrow waist, âLin Shiyu, whatâs the matter with you?â
Lin Shiyu frowned and grit her teeth, while enduring the pain between her legs. âIâve been stabbed by someone.â
â...â
Fu Qinglun used a towel to wipe away the water on her body, before carrying her into the room.
...
He placed her on the bed gently and found a clean black shirt to cover her body. Her fair body was now filled with marks, there were red patches between her legs and he supported himself beside her with his hands, while looking at her. In a gentle tone, he asked, âDoes it hurt?â
Lin Shiyu lay on her side and buried her tiny face in the pillow. She didnât reply.
Seeing the lack of response, Fu Qinglun was somewhat annoyed. âIâm going to ask you again. Does it hurt. Say something.â
Lin Shiyu kicked him and retorted angrily, âAre you a f*cking idiot? Iâm in so much pain no thanks to you, and youâre still asking me whether it hurts?â