Chapter 207 - The Zi Jun in Her Dreams

Chapter 207: The Zi Jun in Her Dreams

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

It was obvious there was nothing else left to say to him. Lin Shiyu turned to her side and fell asleep.

She was exhausted, both physically and mentally. In addition, he had even snapped back at her that night. Just wait and see, she would get back at him one fine day, when she had finished recuperating her strength for revenge.

Fu Qinglun stood on the balcony and lit a cigarette. It was his first time losing his temper after all these years. In fact, he did not expect to lose control of his emotions in front of her so easily. It was an ability that he was proud of having control over, as he rarely let his emotions get the better of him. Frowning, he finished smoking a cigarette, still frustrated.

He knew his body best, it had absolutely no problems. How else would he only last ten minutes? This wicked little thing knew exactly why, she really knew how to seduce a man and what she had to do. She would always have a means to make him last as long as she wished. She had purposely made him...

On their wedding night three years ago, she had played him so well that he couldn’t...

F*ck! He felt he had lost himself over her.

After basking in the cold night for some time, he walked back into the room. The woman had fallen asleep and her breathing was very light.

Her name was a gentle whisper into her ears.

...

Lin Shiyu was in the depths of her dream. She dreamt that she was back to six years ago when she had replied Zi Jun’s letter. He had called her Shi Shi.

Shi Shi was her nickname that had been reserved for only her mom.

From when she was 15 to 18 years old, Zi Jun had accompanied her to complete practice questions over those three years. Before she met him, she had never thought about what type of man she liked. It was only after she had met him that she felt the thought creep into her mind, silent as the night. Refined and mysterious, the one she liked would be powerful, yet also intelligent. Someone who she could pit herself against that challenged her intellectually. Someone like him.

She had fallen for Zi Jun.

She did not know what she meant to Zi Jun. His letters were all practice questions that mysteriously contained the flawless and powerful aura of a man. Perhaps, she was just infatuated with him.

The scene in her dreams changed. Zi Jun had written her a letter, asking her to meet him.

Dressed in a white shirt and blue plaid skirt, she had few books in her arms and her silky hair swayed with the wind. A feeling of anxiety gripped her heart as she waited for Zi Jun to appear.

Zi Jun had arrived. Also wearing a white shirt paired with blue denim jeans, he was very tall and muscular, exuding an aura of a refined and wealthy heir. He walked towards her gradually getting closer and closer to where she was standing. She was finally going to see his face.

However, it felt weird. Somehow, she was not able to see Zi Jun’s face clearly.