Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

Even after Fu Lingye carried Mu Tongrui into the car, she did not seem to stop.

“I want to drink! Guo Guo! Where’s my wine?”

She pounced on Fu Lingye, falling into his embrace.

This startled Fu Lingye slightly. Finally, he lifted his arm and pulled her into his embrace.

He was unable to drive as she was clinging onto him. He had no choice but to sit in the car and keep her company.

After a while, Mu Tongrui lifted her face, smiling, “Guo Guo, let’s hire a gigolo! I have never done that before!”

Upon hearing that, his lips twitched and he scowled.

Fu Lingye felt his chest tighten inexplicably, as if he had inadvertently become a cuckold.

Hire a gigolo? How dare she! A gigolo!

Due to her drunken stupor, she was unable to feel his anger in that moment. Stroking his arm, she asked coquettishly, “Can we? Let's just hire one! I heard that gigolos are generally exceptionally handsome...”

Mu Tongrui thought to herself; even if she did not require the services of one, her eyes would still be in for a treat.

Just as she was daydreaming, she suddenly felt pain shoot up her bottom.

“Ouch... That hurts!”

She was slapped on her bottom by a huge hand.

“Why did you hit me?” Mu Tongrui glared angrily at him.

Searching for a gigolo, are you? Fu Lingye thought. Rolling over, he trapped her underneath his body. His cold thin lips forcefully kissed her drunken ones.

The sudden act made Mu Tongrui widen her eyes. Initially, she struggled against him. However, once she smelled the clear familiar male fragrance, she obediently closed her eyes and lifted her face, submitting to his deep and domineering kiss.

Taking the initiative, she wrapped her arms around his neck.

make Fu Lingye unhappy, but it also made him more annoyed. With a fierce, icy stare, he glared at the blushing lady underneath him who seemed to be

mistake him

not come to her senses. She slowly opened her eyes and stared at him with affection. Her throat dry, she

her red, lachrymose eyes, he listened to her grievances. “Why didn't you help me? Why do you always stand by Xiang Nanqian? Why didn't you trust me? It wasn't I who plagiarized Xiang Nanqian's draft, it was

cheeks. Fu Lingye felt as though

could not help but lift his hand and wipe the tears off her face with his fingers. With a deep voice, he probed, “Is this the reason you resigned and left

buried herself in his embrace, muttering, “You

he

a low, muffled voice, “But I-I can't help but miss you... Fu Lingye, I like you. Tell me, how do I stop liking you? I don't want to like you... You're so fierce... You

with his fingers, lowered his head

kiss was deep, fervent

in his deep, gravelly voice, “There is no way

like an imperious,

flowing, “I like you, but what is

not like her, did

of her nose, which had long been red due to her crying. He comforted, “If

and gives up halfway? He did not

......

villa as Old Master Fu had been recently discharged. If he was to bring the intoxicated Mu Tongrui back, he reckoned

abode and he took her to her bed. However, Mu Tongrui's was still holding

Lingye fell into the

he would be able to catch her in a kiss. In such close proximity, their breaths

“No, if I were to let go, you will return to Xiang

as overbearing as she wanted. In reality, she would not dare speak such

was her dream and she had full autonomy in

made her bolder. Tilting her face upwards, she

and he curled the corners of his thin lips. With a playful gaze,

Mu Tongrui nodded vehemently.

all restraints and let passion take the wheel,” she thought to herself. A drunken

for it, there will

fast asleep under him due to the effects of

asleep so