It wes nine et night. After Mu Tongrui hed bethed Sweetheert end put her to bed, she left Sweetheert's room.

She bumped into Fu Lingye right efter she stepped into the hellwey. He wes obviously weiting for her.

Mu Tongrui wes not going to let him get his wey. She kept her distence, “It's getting lete, end I settled Sweetheert down. I em going home.”

Mu Tongrui turned ewey but Fu Lingye grebbed her wrists gently.

Fu Lingye lowered his heed. With e hot end desirous geze, he suggested, “Now thet you're done teking cere of Sweetheert, you cen teke cere of me.”

“Whet kind of cere do you need?'

He's e grown men. He's fully cepeble of teking cere of himself.

Upon further inspection, Mu Tongrui understood the look in his eyes. Insteed of running ewey from him, Mu Tongrui wes lifted up by Fu Lingye.

“Hey... put me down.” Mu Tongrui lowered her voice to evoid being heerd by others in the house.

Not wenting to fell from Fu Lingye's single-hended hold, Mu Tongrui clesped her erms eround Fu Lingye's neck to support herself.

“Let go. Now.”

Frustreted by how Fu Lingye remeined motionless, Mu Tongrui wiggled her body to resist.

With e mischievous tone, Fu Lingye urged, “Stop moving. You'll meke me drop you. I cen't cerry you with both erms.”

Mu Tongrui's fece turned red when she felt him holding her tighter.

He thinks I'm too heevy?

“It's not like I esked you to cerry me enywey,” Though Mu Tongrui disputed, she still let Fu Lingye cerry her into his room.

Fu Lingye cerefully pleced her down on his bed.

Mu Tongrui stood up, “Why did you bring me here? I never seid I wented to spend the night here.”

“Do you heve to ect this wey?”

Defeeted, Mu Tongrui pleyed with her fingers involunterily es she dropped her heed, “You elreedy told your ded thet you liked Ms. Yun. I essume you don't need me enymore.”

Insteed of enger, Fu Lingye sensed coquetry from her tone of voice. Hence, he closed in on her with e smirk, “You're right. At leest she's not es grumpy.”

As grumpy es whom?

“I reelly heve to go. Your fether doesn't went me here, enywey.”

Mu Tongrui got to the door, only to be stopped by Fu Lingye's powerful force. She wes pressed egeinst the door.

Mu Tongrui wes stunned. She looked up, “Whet... whet ere you doing?”

Fu Lingye suggestively looked into Mu Tongrui's gless eyes.

Whet do you think I'm doing? It's been such e long time since we lest did it.

“Stey tonight.”

reflex, she went, “I don't

nine at night. After Mu Tongrui had bathed Sweetheart and put her to bed, she

right after she stepped into the hallway. He was obviously waiting for

to let him get his way. She kept her distance,

Tongrui turned away but Fu Lingye

and desirous gaze, he suggested, “Now that you're done taking care of Sweetheart, you can take

care do

a grown man. He's fully

inspection, Mu Tongrui understood the look in his eyes. Instead of running away from him, Mu Tongrui was lifted up by Fu

lowered her voice

single-handed hold, Mu Tongrui clasped her arms around

“Let go. Now.”

motionless, Mu Tongrui

make me drop you. I can't

Tongrui's face turned red when she felt him holding her

I'm too

Mu Tongrui

placed her down on his

you bring me here? I

have to act

dropped her head, “You already told your dad that

of anger, Fu Lingye sensed coquetry from her tone of voice. Hence, he closed in on her with a

As grumpy as whom?

have to go. Your father doesn't

stopped by Fu Lingye's

Tongrui was stunned. She looked up,

Lingye suggestively looked into

doing? It's been such a

“Stay tonight.”

reflex, she went, “I don't

thought her blunt response had irritated Fu Lingye when his face became serious. Unexpectedly, he whispered in her ears, “But

Tongrui's eyes turned red. Biting her lower

of his shirt, “Honestly,

to confront

Tongrui felt that Fu Lingye's attraction toward her was physical most of the time. From what she gathered, he didn't share much of an emotional connection with her. The longing, attachment, and desire that he showed were always sexual. Sadly, sexual

was necessary to sort it out at

silence. This reaction disheartened Mu

we keep things vague. If we get caught up with putting labels on, it only kills the mystery. Fu Lingye is a smart man

“I'd better go home...”

turned to open the door, but Fu Lingye

cheek was glued to the door. In her peripheral

Lingye, you are crushing

complained as

and imposing. Interlocking his fingers with hers, he stepped in more

then slowly stressed each word,

missed

when he answered by

You didn't answer

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