The man's warm breath sprayed on her face, his thin lips brushed against her cheek, and finally he just buried his head deeply in her neck.

Be patient and restrained.

His arms hugged her tightly, and he kept tightening his arms, wanting to rub her into his bones and blood.

"Fu Tingshen, you hurt me..." Shen Qingqiu twisted his waist uncomfortably.

Fu Ting chuckled deeply, and the hot breath he exhaled sprinkled on her cochlea, as if receiving an electric shock. A numb feeling quickly spread throughout her limbs and bones, "Qingqing, don't make me wait too long."

The man's voice was low and slow, with a slight smile on his lips, but it was particularly beguiling and seductive.

At that moment, Shen Qingqiu's breathing was messed up and his heart was completely confused.

Just at this moment, the car stopped. She pushed Fu Tingshen away in panic and stumbled out of the car.

Fu Ting looked deeply at Shen Qingqiu's hastily escaping back, his thin lips curved, showing a bit of a polite scum.

His fingertips were stroking, as if he was recalling the delicate softness he had just touched.

He prided himself on having sufficient patience and self-control, but these two things that he was proud of were completely defeated in front of Shen Qingqiu.

Especially when he was close to her, the possessiveness in his heart was like a beast breaking out of its cage.

Compared with other people around him, Fu Tingshen has always felt that feelings are the most useless thing in the world, and women are dispensable accessories.

But after meeting Shen Qingqiu, all his theories were easily overturned.

He can't help but become curious about everything about her, and her figure will appear in his mind from time to time, making him uncontrollably eager to see her.

Just as he said.

She was an accident in his life. He imagined that he would meet her, but he never thought that he would fall completely into her just because of his temporary interest.

Everything now is beyond his control and out of his grasp.

Perhaps, she is his destined fate.

He took out his mobile phone and opened Shen Qingqiu's WeChat chat box [Good night.]

Shen Qingqiu, who returned to the room, had just calmed down the fluctuations in his heart, but after seeing the message from Fu Tingshen, his heartbeat became chaotic again.

She casually set her phone to vibrate mode and placed it on the table, then walked straight into the bathroom.

The warm water wrapped around her body, relieving her fatigue from a busy day.

Her dark hair was scattered behind her, floating on the water like algae.

She leaned lazily on the edge of the bathtub, shaking the goblet in her hand absentmindedly.

Fu Tingshen's words "Qingqing, don't make me wait too long" came to mind involuntarily.

He said that he understood her timidity and could see the sensitive soul in her heart. Although they only got along with each other briefly a few times, it was undeniable that this man successfully left an indelible mark on her heart by virtue of his strength yet gentleness.

But can she really let him enter her world?

They had only known each other for a few days, and she knew nothing about this man. Such a person was probably not worthy of her seriousness, right?

Shen Qingqiu drank the red wine in the glass, leaned on the headrest and slowly closed his eyes.

When she left the bathroom, she faintly heard the vibration from her phone.

Curiously, I stepped forward to check, and happened to get a call from Fu Tingshen again.

She hesitated for a moment and answered the phone, "Qingqing?"

The moment she heard his voice, Shen Qingqiu's heart seemed to be grasped by something moderately, and it beat uncontrollably.

Shen Qingqiu took a deep breath and tried to keep his tone as steady as possible, "Do you have a problem with me?"

"You haven't replied." The man's cold voice sounded in my ear, with a hint of relaxed smile. "I'm glad to hear your voice again."

Shen Qingqiu seemed to hear the implication of his words, "Are you worried that I will block you?"

"Will you?" Fu Tingshen's tone was very soft, with a gentle tenderness in his deep voice, like the murmur of a lover, "Qingqing, you can't bear to part with me."

Can't bear to part with it?

Shen Qingqiu thought that she was indeed reluctant to let go.

Otherwise, how could she have acquiesced to his domineering and forceful intrusion into her life, how could she have allowed herself to indulge in his gentle offensive, how could she have explained that she became angry when she heard him describe her as "accidental".

His tenderness was like a small seed, inadvertently planted in the barren land in her heart, and before she knew it, it had the impulse to quietly break through the ground.

"It's getting late, it's time to rest, good night."

After saying that, she hung up the phone in a hurry.

It will be difficult to sleep this night...


Chapter completed!