“The lipstick was accidentally rubbed on.”
Fu Nanchuan explained with great patience.
His hand, which was hooked around the woman’s chin, slowly moved down and wrapped around the woman’s slender waist.
He slowly leaned in and leaned close to her ear and said, “Lara, I was too busy with work this month and neglected you, it was my fault, I apologize to you, can you forgive me?”
In a trance, it was as if Ye Yunla had seen the Fu Beijue of old.
The man who loved her, cared for her, protected her and always respected her ……
“Yara, I don’t not love you, I just don’t know how to love you, let’s start again shall we ……”
The man’s two hands cupped her face, those thin, clipped lips moving a little closer.
Ye Yunla’s brain suddenly buzzed.
Her body reacted before her reason and darted away from the man’s kiss.
Fu Nanchuan’s kiss was empty, and the hostility in his eyes rose up and was suppressed by him.
He licked his lips and slowly said, “As long as we are not divorced, you are my legal wife, what, as a husband, I can’t even kiss you?”
Ye Yunla just looked at him so closely.
Just now, he had suddenly bowed his head in apology, reminding her of the Fu Beijue she once had.
But now, he had reverted to this look that only sneered ……
She always wondered if two souls with very different personalities lived inside this skin of his, and the kind that could switch at any time.
She couldn’t tell which one was the real Fu Beijiu.
“Be good, don’t resist.”
Fu Nanchuan pressed down on her shoulder.
His kiss, once again, fell down.
Ye Yunla desperately suppressed the urge to run away, standing still and waiting for this kiss that she wasn’t expecting.
Suddenly!
Her eyes flashed and she saw the man under his collar ……
His tie was ripped off as he entered, his shirt unbuttoned by two, revealing a lean chest.
The week before the wedding, she and Fu Beijiu had spent night after night, lingering against death every night, and had even shared a bath together.
Every inch of this man’s body was familiar to her ……
It was clear that a week ago, there were no tattoos on his chest, but now, there was actually a python tattooed on his chest, with various tattoos intertwined ……
Her gaze was tinged with disbelief.
Fu Nanchuan followed her gaze and his eyes sank.
He raised his hand, buttoning up the collar as if nothing had happened, and said coldly, “It was purposely tattooed to match the tattoo on your collarbone.”
“Is that so?”
Ye Yunla pursed her lips.
Her gaze still rested on his chest, her eyes dark and silent.
Fu Nanchuan straightened his collar and said coldly, “It suddenly occurred to me that the company still has things to take care of, so I’ll leave first.”
He lifted his steps and was about to leave.
Looking at his figure that couldn’t wait to leave, some fragmented fragments came up from Ye Yunla’s mind.