Chapter 203: Didn’t I Tell You Already? I Want You
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Fu Qinglun looked at her through the streams of water. Bam! Supporting himself with one hand against the white ceramic wall, he loomed next to her and pressed his tall body against her. A hoarse, yet passionate voice rasped into her ear. “You.”
Lin Shiyu’s brow twitched and she muttered, “Get lost!”
Fu Qinglun’s eyes became even more bloodshot, he was like an predator preying on her, his eyes glistened with determination. “Do you know what? It was fine just now when I was alone and doing my own thing. Lin Shiyu, you provoked me. Why did you barge in?”
They were now pressed close together, bodies cold with wetness streaming down their faces. Lin Shiyu found herself sizing up his handsome face at such close proximity. Three years ago during their wedding night, he had pushed her onto the couch. That time, it was her first time looking at him so closely. She knew at that point in time, that he was beyond handsome, his good looks almost the epitome of perfection.
Despite his good looks, he was still a jerk inside. Never would she have imagined that the perfect Young Master Fu would be despicable enough to rape a woman.
“Don’t make me repeat myself. Get. Lost. If you don’t, I won’t go easy on you!”
“Ha,” Fu Qinglun laughed, his brown lips lightly touching her tiny face. “I, Fu Qinglun, do not know how to get lost. I’ll give you the honor to teach me how.”
He lifted his eyes and gave her a gaze, her cold and beautiful eyes were looking at him with a bone-chilling gaze. It was filled with rejection and indifference.
His handsome face became even more tense, and he ordered her with a deep and husky voice, “Open your mouth!”
Three years ago, they had done everything sexual, and yet, the only thing she didn’t allow him to do was to kiss her.
Every single time she was on him and he attempted to kiss her, she would push him down and not let him close to her lips.
Her lips were like the forbidden fruit.
If she was playing hard to get, then she had succeeded. It had been years and he only wanted her more. For the last three years, he had been looking forward to kissing her, ravishing those sacred lips with reckless fervor.
“Fu Qinglun, let go of me. I’ll get Qinqing to come in. Isn’t it better to have a woman who is more than willing to serve you? Why must you force yourself on someone who is unwilling?”
Fu Qinglun pressed himself against her forcefully, his elegant fingers held her small jaw as he ignored her biting words. As it always had been, her cold and arrogant attitude was simply irresistible to him. He needed to have her.
“Lin Shiyu, I’ve already told you before. I don’t want anyone else. I only want you!”
Lin Shiyu’s heart pounded.
Stretching out his large hand, Fu Qinglun reached for a towel and twisted it around her wrists roughly, tying into a tight knot.