Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

His movements were slow, seeming as though it was just a prank.

Luo Nanchu felt her clothes loosening at her back, and her dress slipped off her shoulder. Instinctively, she held onto her lapels and looked up at Fu Tingyuan.

His eyes seemed like a whirl of darkness that shrouded his true emotions.

But his actions didn’t seem like a joke at all.

Luo Nanchu was no longer able to retort with comebacks.

She was taken aback.

Things had developed quite unexpectedly.

After everything that she said, she thought Fu Tingyuan would beat her and scold her or drag her into the bathroom and drown her like what had just happened.

This wasn’t what he should be doing.

This man was sick. She couldn’t guess what he might be up to next, so she didn’t know how to deal with him.

Her pretty little face couldn’t hide her nervousness.

The way she held onto her lapels made her look pitiful, and she asked cautiously, “Mr. Fu… what are you trying to do?”

Fu Tingyuan stood at the edge of the bed and asked indifferently, “Do you feel good running your mouth off?”

“Nanchu didn’t mean what she said just now. Nanchu wishes for Ms. Bai and Mr. Fu to grow old and be together forever, to have sons and daughters…” Luo Nanchu cleverly admitted that she was wrong.

Hearing this, Fu Tingyuan scoffed, glanced at her coldly, and asked, “Do you think I spent money just to put you in this villa?”

He wasn’t that carefree. To himself, he wasn’t a good person, especially with regard to this woman.

Luo Nanchu’s expression was stiff.

“I thought you weren’t interested in me,” she said.

“I’m not interested,” he said before chuckling coldly, “but who said that I need to be interested to have sex?”

Luo Nanchu’s face turned pale. Although she couldn’t see clearly in the light, she lowered her head as she stood up from the bed..

“Nanchu is going to the bathroom to wash up,” she muttered softly.

When she walked past Fu Tingyuan, he grabbed her wrist and shoved her onto the bed. She closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and felt Fu Tingyuan’s body laying on top of her.

He had a large and tall frame, and his weight made it hard for her to breathe.

His hand went around to her back. Slowly, he pulled the red straps loose. As the cool silk brushed past the skin of her back, Luo Nanchu shivered from the cold. Subconsciously, she opened her eyes and pressed against his chest.

“Fu Tingyuan… don’t…”

Fu Tingyuan threw the straps away and felt her down along her back. His fingertips were cold, and Luo Nanchu couldn’t restrain herself.

“Fu Tingyuan… No…”

There were many instances when she had imagined spending her first time with him.

However, none of that ever happened.

For some reason, she was particularly terrified tonight.

His face was very close to hers, as if they would kiss with only a slight tilt of her head. Luo Nanchu turned her face away. She was filled with aching trepidation.

He slowly took off her dress. His movements were still gentle. His lips went down to her throat, and Luo Nanchu felt his tongue licking her lightly. Although she wasn’t aroused by this move, she felt as though she were a rabbit caught by a predator, soon to be eaten and ending up in his guts with her blood spilled all over the floor.

Then, Fu Tingyuan’s movements became very wild. He tossed her bra away and ripped her panties. Then, she felt a kind of pain she had never experienced before.