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Chapter 399 We Are No Longer a Pretend Couple 3

"No, no, no, how could I possibly hate you, Brother Lu? I just think you're so good and kind, how could someone like me be worthy of you..."

Bai Yue's word "you" was still lingering on her lips when she felt a strong force like a surging undercurrent, suddenly pushing her down on the table. Lu Wangyou, who was originally as gentle as jade, now had a burning and complex emotion in her eyes.

He flashed and approached. Bai Yue was about to dodge, but he grabbed her wrist with one hand and held her shoulder with the other. The kiss was like a sudden spring rain, carrying deep affection and eagerness, sealing her lips.

"I'm not a good person at all. Do you know that I fantasize about keeping you in my room every day..."

Lu Wangyou seemed to be in a state of demonic possession at this moment, his eyes were red, just like a beast that had escaped from purgatory. He exuded an evil and terrifying aura, and he was muttering to himself, all of which were evil thoughts about the horrible things that Bai Yue was about to do.

"If you don't have feet, you can't leave my side..."

A strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he reached out and lifted Bai Yue's leg. Although his movements were gentle, they revealed an irresistible strength. Then, his slender fingers seemed to stroke her ankle, which was as white as mutton-fat jade, with a hint of tenderness.

"You don't even need your hands. I'll feed you and satisfy all your needs!"

Lu Wangyou's fingers, like invisible silk threads, spread along her creamy skin inch by inch, from her calves, knees, to her thighs, and then continued upwards, finally reaching her slender wrists.

"So I'm not the kind person you say I am. I'm vulgar, dirty, mean, and shameless. In the final analysis, I'm not worthy of you..."

The word "you" was still lingering on the other person's lips, but Bai Yue had already raised her hand and quietly wiped away the tears that kept flowing from the other person's eyes.

"Brother Lu, why do you have to say such a shameful thing about yourself? If you are really like what you said, then why are you crying..."

Looking at the man with tears streaming down his face, Bai Yue couldn't help but expose his lies in a soft voice.

"Xiaoyue, please! Please accept me. I really love you. If you reject me, I really... really..."

Lu Wangyou's lips trembled slightly, and the words that were not yet spoken seemed to be tightly entangled by thick sorrow, and he could not utter a single word.

He slowly approached Bai Yue and finally rested his head gently on her chest. That posture seemed to be looking for the last bit of comfort.

"...Brother Lu, I remember I promised you that if you get married, I would give you a big gift!"

Bai Yue did not respond to Lu Wangyou's pleading question, but just raised her eyes slightly, her thoughts seemed to drift back to the past. After a long time, she opened her red lips and spoke softly of the promise she had made.

"Yeah, you said you would give me whatever I wanted..."

He savored the meaning of the other person's words, as if a flash of inspiration passed through his mind, and he instantly understood the deep meaning hidden in the words. His body stiffened slightly, and then he slowly raised his eyes and looked directly into Bai Yue's eyes.

"Xiaoyue, I, I want you..."

His lips trembled slightly, and his voice had an imperceptible tremor.

"Oh, Brother Lu, you've suffered a great loss. Someone as ordinary as me..."

The words had barely reached her lips, before they could fade away, when Lu Wangyou rushed forward resolutely and swiftly like a moth to a flame.

His eyes seemed to be burning with blazing fire, the love and longing in his eyes all turned into the frenzy at this moment. He lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely. The kiss was full of predatory dominance and eagerness of desire.

At the same time, his hands moved eagerly around her waist, and in a few seconds he grabbed the belt around her waist.

He pulled hard with his fingers, and the belt loosened and slid aside. Then, his hand quickly moved to the front of her clothes, and his fingers undid the buttons one by one as nimbly as the wind. With each button he undid, she seemed to hear the roar of suppressed emotions in his heart.

Her clothes gradually opened, and his palm reached in, his hot palm pressed against her skin, slowly moving up along her back, as if igniting a flame wherever it passed.

His movements became more and more urgent. In a few seconds, he took off her outer clothes and threw them to the ground. The fluttering sleeves of her clothes seemed to cheer for this passionate emotion.

But he still didn't stop, and used his hands to untie the belt of her underwear. With his slightly trembling but extremely determined fingers, he pulled and loosened the belt, and the underwear opened. He hugged her tighter, wishing he could become one with her.

"Brother Lu, how about we change places..."

Bai Yue bit her red lips lightly, and finally shifted her gaze slowly to the carved bed beside her. The brocade quilt and embroidered pillows were neatly arranged, as if quietly waiting to witness something, and as if silently telling the story of love between young men and women in this world.

But at this moment, Lu Wangyou was already immersed in this deep love and was unwilling to move at all. He leaned forward slightly, and his warm lips gently fell on the other's shoulder. The kiss was cherished, as gentle as a butterfly touching a flower petal, but full of passionate affection.

"Sister Yue...stay here for a while...we still have plenty of time...don't worry..."

"...Okay, then I wonder what the quality of your table is like, Brother Lu..."

In this increasingly charming and lingering atmosphere, Bai Yue could only pray silently for the table.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's been a whole day and night. Don't you two know you're hungry? I brought you food. If you don't eat, I'm leaving!"

At dusk the next day, Fu Xiu Yu, dressed in a blue shirt and holding a food box steadily in his hand, strode to the gate of the courtyard and cleared his throat. His voice was loud and full of energy.

"I need it, I need it, I really need it! Brother Lu and Uncle Fu are here, let's..."

Bai Yue's voice at this moment was as melodious as the song of an oriole in spring, but it was soon drowned out by the noise coming from the surroundings. The creaking sounds made by the friction and collision of tables, chairs and benches seemed particularly abrupt in this quiet courtyard, as if they were eagerly announcing something to the outside world.

After a while, the tightly closed wooden door was opened forcefully, and Lu Wangyou was seen with his long hair slightly messy and draped over his shoulders. He was only wearing a loose robe, which was wrapped loosely around him, and the firm lines of his skin were faintly visible, as if it were a piece of jade carefully carved by God.

"Wangyou, I also know you..."

Fu Xiu Yu had a look of concern on his face, and wanted to advise Lu Wangyou not to work too hard, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the other party stepped forward, snatched the food box from his hand, and then, like lightning, rushed back into the house and quickly closed the door.

"Alas, youth means a lot!"

Soon, he heard the ambiguous sounds coming from the house again. He shook his head with a helpless and amused look on his face, and walked straight back the way he came.

At noon the next day, the warm sun was high in the sky, and its rays of light filtered through the carved window lattices, falling dappled onto the dining table filled with delicacies. Lu Wangyou, dressed in a moon-white robe, sat upright on the sandalwood chair, his figure as straight as a pine tree, his expression revealing an indescribable sense of comfort and satisfaction.

Although Bai Yue was also sitting beside her with a graceful figure, her face looked a little haggard. Her cheeks, which were originally as beautiful as peach blossoms, now looked a little pale, and there was a faint dark blue under her eyes.

"Girl Yue, this is the black chicken soup I made especially for you. You've been tired these past few days, so drink some to replenish your body!"

At this moment, Fu Xiu Yu was like a loving father who was worried about his own child. After all, he had not expected Lu Wangyou to be so reckless. It took him two full days and two nights before he was willing to let Bai Yue out of the house.