The Billionaire’s Stand-In Bride
Su Ci, "..." She wanted to retort, but he whispered in her ear again, "If I block it tonight, see if you can behave yourself." What did he say? This was in public, this beast in human clothing! Su Ci immediately wanted to shake him off. But Fu Nancheng forcefully pulled her into his embrace, "Cici, you can't escape tonight." ... Fu Family's old house. Su Ci entered the room, took a hot shower, and then sat in front of the vanity table, blow-drying her damp long hair. Her heart was a bit chaotic now. What echoed in her ears was his words, "Cici, you can't escape tonight."
These past few days have been spent dealing with Yingying's matters. During this time, he had also entangled her, but she rejected him every time and even went to sleep with Yingying. Actually, they had been together before, but this was the first time since they had officially become a couple. She felt shy, nervous, and scared, and he had pressed her too eagerly. Su Ci looked at her own pure and exquisite little face in the mirror. Now her cheeks were flushed, that delicate rosiness, like a crabapple tree waiting for the rain. There was one thing she wanted to tell him: Yingying had left, and they would no longer live in the Yipinlan villa. She wanted that villa, as it was right behind her flower house. However, just after becoming a couple, to ask him for the villa, especially since it was located in such a prime area, she didn't know what he would think. As Su Ci was lost in her thoughts, with a 'tap', the door suddenly opened, and Fu Nancheng walked in. He had already taken a shower and was wearing a black silk pajama. He looked handsome and noble. As he entered, he gently closed the door and locked it. Su Ci's heart immediately accelerated, 'You... you've taken a shower?' Fu Nancheng walked behind her, looking at her reflection in the mirror, and said softly, 'Yes, I took a quick rinse in the study.' As he spoke, he took the hair dryer from her hand and was about to pick her up horizontally. 'Fu Nancheng!' She gripped the armrest of the chair tightly. Fu Nancheng's hand paused for a moment, then he smoothly turned her chair around, trapping her in his embrace. The man had just taken a shower, and his delicate and three-dimensional features looked especially young and handsome. With a curve at the corner of his lips, he chuckled softly, 'What, don't you want to be on the bed?'
It took Su Ci a few seconds to understand what he was talking about, her clear black and white pupils suddenly contracting. The girl's pure eyes were rippling again, dark and full of water. Fu Nancheng's eyes darkened, such a big reaction to a simple sentence, truly innocent, "Why are you looking at me like that?" Su Ci's little face turned red, "President Fu, do others know you're so... lustful?" She had been deceived by his appearance before, thinking he was noble and ascetic, who would have thought he was so lustful. Fu Nancheng lowered his head and kissed her red lips, "Others don't know, because I'm only lustful for you." Su Ci felt sweet inside, this man was too good at speaking love words. Then he stuffed something into her palm, "For you." What was it this time? Su Ci glanced at it, this time it was a gold-stamped black card. While she was looking at the card, his thin lips fell on her cheek, the girl's soft tissue was plump, her little face was full of collagen, white and tender, he kissed her several times, "The money inside can be spent freely." This time he gave her a black card. Su Ci refused, "I don't want it." "Take it, Ci Ci, you can love my money, love my power, I'll give you whatever you want, but don't love me, got it?" Su Ci was stunned. Fu Nancheng stopped kissing and looked at her, "Ci Ci, we've been together for half a year, it will end as soon as the half year is up, do you understand this kind of relationship clearly?"
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