Wild Sweet Temptation

He slept with her, did not restrict her, and fulfilled her wishes, but at the same time he could not ask any questions.

She would only think of him when she wanted to seek excitement. Every time he tried to refuse, she would cling to him more crazily and use different stimulations to seduce him into falling.

At other times, she would go on dates, drink, or go crazy. It seemed that the physical relationship between them did not restrict her, but made her more indulgent.

Not only did Fu Yucheng have to watch her go on a date, but he also had to pick her up in person after she finished. Every time he did so, it felt like a knife stabbing him in the heart.

The moment she closed the car door, Lu Jinhuan felt like she was coming back to life a little. She had been so busy dealing with Shadow's affairs recently that she only slept for four hours in the whole week. Now, the world seemed dim and whitish to her. She rubbed her eyes again, and her lips curled up imperceptibly.

Last night they wiped out the door of an organization and hunted down several people who were hiding. Now they still feel the smell of blood under their fingernails, and they will feel a little nauseous if they see too many dead bodies.

"Fu Gou." She leaned back in the back seat and saw the man driving in front of her. Suddenly she wanted to stay for a while. When the traffic light turned green, she put her feet on the middle of the front seat and shook them mischievously. "Praise me~"

"Newly done nails?" He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down so that Lu Jinhuan wouldn't notice his anger. Then he tickled the soles of her feet affectionately, watching her beautiful toes curl up due to the itch, then kick him and then retract.

"Hmm~" One has to do something to cover up one's tracks when going out for several days. Lu Jinhuan really wants to take a comfortable bath in the bathtub and take a nap. She can't stop yawning. Fu Yucheng in front of her can sense the fatigue she is deliberately concealing and secretly grits his teeth.

"What did you do last night?"

"Nothing fancy... just physical work..." Lu Jinhua stretched and lied casually. And she was not lying. It was indeed physical work. It was very tiring to deal with it. This time she did it herself...

Physical activity at night?

Fu Yucheng sneered and said nothing. Lu Jinhuan could tell that he was being sarcastic again, so she gave him a throat choke from the back seat and kissed him hard on the side of his face. "Eh? Chief Fu is jealous again?"

"Are you jealous that you get to work with a punching machine at the construction site?" He was still in a bad mood. Lu Jinhuan smiled and twisted his ear.

"Which master can be as skilled as you?"

His hands trembled when he heard the words. He was not happy to hear the compliment. The bitterness in his heart seemed to tighten the string around his mouth little by little, and he could no longer make any sound.

After returning home, Lu Jinhuan went straight to the bathtub. Fu Yucheng had already ordered the servant to prepare bath water for her in advance, and poured milk and roses into it, so that she could moisturize her wrinkled skin. Lu Jinhuan lay in the bath, smelling the scent of rose essential oil, and picked up a rose from the vase next to her and put it under her nose and took a sip.

smell good.

She suddenly liked living here. Being carefree and doing whatever she wanted, this must be heaven.

After a short rest, she stood up and prepared to clean up. Fu Yucheng was standing at the bathroom door, staring at her without anyone noticing. It was obvious that he was not in a good state.

This action startled her, and she quickly wrapped herself in a bath towel. "Hey, why didn't you knock when you came? How can this be! Fu Gou, do you have any manners?"

Fu Yucheng glanced at her strangely, then pulled her over, pulled up the towel and began to violently turn her over and check her, not leaving out a single place. He wanted to search, he wanted to see if that person would leave any traces.

"What are you doing!" Lu Jinhuan was offended and slapped him. Fu Yucheng looked at her coldly, and the teardrop mole made her look even sicker. He turned Lu Jinhuan's shoulders and muttered to himself. "What about that? Did you keep it?"

"Fu Dog, where are your hands? Take them away. I don't want to do it today!" Lu Jinhuan was about to scream. Fu Yucheng seemed to be sick today, touching her all over as if he was looking for some target. She understood what Fu Yucheng meant and kicked him away even more angrily.

"That's the kind of person I am in your eyes, right? Do you still think I washed myself clean so you can't find me? Fu Gou, is there something wrong with your brain? I'm tired and need to rest, get out!" She pointed at the door irritably, but Fu Yucheng didn't leave and moved closer to her instead.

"I want to check it myself."

If there were any traces left by that man, he would cover them up!

"What are you checking for? I am not your property. What's your attitude? It's like a ridiculous husband who is delusional about his cheating wife. It's pathetic and pathetic."

After saying that, Lu Jinhuan pushed him away, holding the bath towel to cover her body and went out. Fu Yucheng grabbed her arm and pulled her back. Lu Jinhuan really understood his ability. It was useless for her to resist and he easily threw her back into the bathtub.

The milk bath inside was swaying and falling down with the floor drain. She sat up and found that Fu Yucheng had changed from his usual "gentle" self. His dark face was chilling.

At that moment, Lu Jinhuan was really scared from the bottom of her heart. She took a step back, but there was a bathtub behind her. Seeing Fu Yucheng pulling out his belt and walking towards her, she subconsciously raised the thing at hand and threw it over to stop him. But in Fu Yucheng's eyes, everything she did now was tantamount to tearing apart the wound that she had mended every day.

Pale knuckles lifted Lu Jinhuan's chin. Her peach blossom eyes had a sickly curve, and even the corners of her mouth had a hint of cold cruelty.

"Xixi is really good at using metaphors."

P friends, you don’t even have the right to indulge in fantasy.

"Fu Yucheng! Let me go. I won't stay here if you continue like this!"

He took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub again. Under the white bath water was Lu Jinhuan's beautiful body. She looked at Fu Yucheng's strong muscles and begged in a low voice. "No... Not here..."

"Nothing is wrong."

If he has not experienced it before, then Xixi's first time will belong to him again!

Lu Jinhuan wanted to cry but had no tears. She pretended to be pitiful. Couldn't he let her rest for a while? She was really tired!

That night, Lu Jinhuan's mouth was blocked and her whole body was tied up tightly. She felt Fu Gou's wrath. He injected this unspeakable fear into her again and again without stopping, like a manic giant beast starting its own unique expedition to the east, wantonly ravaging the grassland and not stopping until everything surrendered.

The next morning, Lu Jinhuan hastily put on her clothes and rushed to the military academy under the pretext of morning training. Now she wished she had nothing to do with him at all.

But whenever she moved, her body ached. To reduce the pain, she could only go to the dog training class, trying to interact with the cute puppies to distract herself. When the instructor informed her that the get out of class was over and Chief Fu came to look for her, she felt as if the sky was falling.

[I didn’t expect there would be food here]