Chapter 1115 - Finale (1)

Chapter 1115: Finale (1)

Lin Shiyu furrowed her pretty brows deeply. She wanted to struggle but to no avail, as the buttons on her top were undone, revealing her fair and creamy skin.

Fu Qinglun looked at her nursing bra beneath and his eyes instantly became bloodshot. His soft lips kissed her earlobes and he said huskily, “Is it sweet? I’ve tasted my wife’s before and it’s really sweet.”

“...”

Lin Shiyu’s pretty eyes suddenly narrowed. When did he do that?

Of course she did not know. He had seen a drop of milk on Little Shushu’s lips and he had secretly tasted it.

Fu Qinglun lowered his head...

“Ah!”

Lin Shiyu’s scream was caught in her throat.

...

Two of the CEOs who were playing cards walked out and looked at the scene. The man’s broad body was shielding the delicate woman, and they could not see what the couple was doing, but it had to be something that should not be seen.

“Aye, that man looks like the Young Master of Guding Castle.”

“You must be mistaken. The Young Master loves his wife very much and he is well-known for his faithfulness. How can he possibly fool about with another woman?”

“Seems like Beauty Lin is good at taming her husband. It has been so many years, and the Young Master has not had any other woman beside her.”...

Both CEOs laughed and headed to the washroom.

Lin Shiyu’s heart softened upon hearing these words. Her luscious lashes quivered and she gently closed her eyes.

At this moment, Fu Qinglun lunged forward and captured her red lips through the thin black veil. As their breaths entwined, she could feel his hot breath.

“Sweet,” he murmured and kissed her red lips again.

He had no intention of removing the veil. The roughness of the veil juxtaposed starkly against her delicate lips. He sucked on her lips repeatedly, then slipped his long tongue into her sweet mouth.

Lin Shiyu did not close her eyes and merely looked at him kissing her passionately. As he was kissing, he exuded a sexiness that made one blush. Her face turned a flaming red upon hearing the sloppy wet sounds of their kissing.

After what seemed like an eternity, Fu Qinglun left her red lips, buried his head in her neck and panted breathlessly. He was very drunk and thoroughly consumed by her sweetness.

Lin Shiyu could feel his arousal and she promptly pushed him away

Seeming to collect himself, Fu Qinglun regulated his breathing and released her. His voice was already hoarse beyond recognition. “Are you missing your son?”

He grasped her delicate hand and returned to the room with her.

He passed the milk bottle to Lin Shiyu.

Lin Shiyu inserted the teat into Little Shushu’s mouth, but soon after, Little Shushu spat it out and cried.

He did not want milk powder! He wanted Mama’s milk instead. Little Shushu kept nuzzling Mama’s chest.

Heartbroken, Lin Shiyu glared fiercely at the culprit in front of her.

Fu Qinglun looked at her upset expression and he arched his brows. He gently slapped Little Shushu’s bottom and said, “I only took a mouthful of milk. Don’t whine like this again next time.”

“...”

What was he even doing?

It was obviously his fault but he was reprimanding his son now. Little Shushu stared at his Papa. It seemed like he realized that he did not have any milk left, and he resorted to sucking the milk bottle teat instead.

Soon later, he finished the bottle of milk.

Little Shushu fell asleep again.

Placing Little Shushu on the soft bed, Lin Shiyu covered him with the blanket, before going to the washroom to wash the milk bottle.

At this moment, the door was pushed open and Fu Qinglun entered. He walked over and stood behind her.

Lin Shiyu’s hand froze in mid air.

“Is our son asleep?” he asked hoarsely.

Lin Shiyu’s luscious lashes quivered and she murmured a response. She turned off the tap and turned around to leave. But a strong arm wrapped around her svelte waist and gave it a forceful tug.

Her delicate body fell into his embrace.

Fu Qinglun carried her, buried his head into her hair while taking in deep breaths of her scent and kissed her face repeatedly. “You’re mine now and nobody can snatch you away from me.”

“...”

She finally understood why he had hit his son’s backside.

He was jealous.

Her son was clamoring around in her arms just now.

Lin Shiyu was embraced tightly by him. Through the thin material of their clothing, she could already feel his scorching body warmth and heavy breathing. Was he actually drunk or had he taken some kind of aphrodisiac?

Let go!

She forcefully pushed him away.

Fu Qinglun immediately lifted her up, walked ahead and threw her by the mosaic glass door, making her sit on the bed.

She wanted to get up but her vision went dark as Fu Qinglun leaned forward, with his trousers gently brushing against her red lips...