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.

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

mistake him for a

who was underneath him, had not come to her senses. She slowly opened her eyes and stared at him with affection. Her throat dry, she asked pitifully, “Fu Lingye...

you help me? Why do you always stand by Xiang Nanqian? Why didn't you

down her cheeks. Fu Lingye felt

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

hear what he said. Instead, she buried herself in

was obedient, would he have been fierce to

his chest, Mu Tongrui lamented in 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 treat

with his fingers, lowered his head and

deep, fervent

Resting his forehead gently against hers, he spoke in his deep, gravelly voice, “There is

more like an imperious, despotic

“I like you, but what is

like her,

kissed the tip of her nose, which had long been red due to her crying. He comforted, “If you do not persevere, what makes you believe it would be

starts things and gives up halfway? He did not

......

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

took her home to the Mu Family's villa. After much difficulty, they finally entered the abode and he took

Lingye fell into

a little more before he would be able to catch her in a

did not let go, adding, “No, if I were to let go, you will return to Xiang Nanqian's side. Fu Lingye...

as she wanted. In reality, she would not dare

dream and she had full autonomy

thoughts had made her bolder. Tilting her face upwards, she kissed

of his thin lips. With a playful gaze, he asked, “Do you

Mu Tongrui nodded vehemently.

passion take the wheel,” she thought to herself. A

eyes darkened, “You asked for it, there will be no use begging and crying

height of Fu Lingye's arousal, Mu Tongrui fell fast asleep under him due to

fell asleep so