"Fu Xiyu, let me go first!" She yelled, biting her lips to hide her panic...
"Asshole." He looked at Roy's slightly biting soft lips and struggled to curse.
Fu Xiyu's eyes suddenly darkened, and he hugged her tighter.
Did this damn woman really seduce him on purpose?
The softness and fragrance of her body kept stimulating Fu Xiyu.
Ruoyi had no idea how attractive her blushing cheeks, slightly bitten lips, and twitchy and flustered look were to Fu Xiyu.
"Am I being an asshole like this?" Fu Xiyu sneered first, then suddenly took out a hand and raised Ruoyi's pointed chin.
"You're not just a fool..." Ruoyi raised her head in fear and saw Fu Xiyu's eyes. Ruoyi swallowed the remaining half of the sentence in her mouth.
Fu Xiyu locked his deep eyes tightly on Roy and said coldly: "Is this a bastard? What about this?"
After saying that, without giving Roy a chance to react, his lips suddenly pressed against Roy's and sucked tightly.
Her lips are really sweet.
Roy's eyes widened instantly and the bag in his hand fell to the ground.
Taking advantage of the moment when Ruoyi was slightly startled, Fu Xiyu's lips immediately touched the ground. He lifted up Ruoyi's waist with his hands and pressed her tightly against his chest.
Her movement made Roy wake up instantly. She pushed his body away with both hands and struggled hard.
"Uh... uh...!" Ruoyi shook her head desperately, but her chin was clamped tightly by Fu Xiyu's other hand, allowing him to taste it.
This man, is he crazy?
Ruoyi kept struggling, but Fu Xiyu's clamp tightened. Her strength was too weak. In Fu Xiyu's opinion...
Her struggle was no different from that of a snarling kitten, but the more she resisted, the more she struggled.
The more she aroused him, the more he wanted to taste her.
This kind of kiss was carried out amidst Roy's frightened struggle and Fu Xiyu's enjoyment.
While he was kissing passionately, the elevator door suddenly rang and opened.
An office girl holding a folder stood outside the elevator. When she saw the two people in the elevator, her eyes widened instantly and she stood there stunned.
When Fu Xiyu was savoring Ruoyi's taste and couldn't stop, he suddenly felt someone watching from outside the elevator.
His eyes were cold and he glanced over dissatisfied.
Roy's lips dropped, and she turned her head to look, her face turning red.
Oh my god, she's not alive anymore!
In panic, Ruoyi buried her head into Fu Xiyu's chest. She didn't want to live anymore. It was so embarrassing to be seen like this in the elevator!
The office girl froze there, completely forgetting to react.
Fu Xiyu was very unhappy to be disturbed. His eyes swept over the girl coldly, and a cold breath suddenly came to her.
The girl was stunned and said nothing. She immediately turned around and ran away holding the folder.
Fu Xiyu sneered and reached out to press the elevator button.
Looking at Royce with her head buried in his chest, he chuckled, lifted Royce's chin again, and kissed her.
He hadn't had enough of her taste, so there was another oppression and resistance in the elevator.
Finally, just when the elevator was about to reach the first floor, Fu Xiyu let go of Roy.
His breathing became slightly heavier against Ruoyi.
His hand was placed on Roy's waist, and the warmth was scorching.
Of course, Roy's cheeks were blushing, her tender lips were slightly numb and slightly swollen, and even her neck was slightly pink.
Her taste was unforgettable, like a meal specially customized for him. He looked at Roy's lips with deep eyes.
This woman almost made him lose control. If this were at home, he might lose control and want her.
He had seen countless women, but no woman had ever made him so addicted with just a kiss.
Moreover, she is still young and not very skilled at all.
I don’t know if any other man has tasted her lips!
Thinking of this, Fu Xiyu's eyes suddenly became clear, and Su Yunhao's shadow flashed across his eyes.
Damn it, he almost forgot the purpose of coming here.
Thinking of the picture on the cover of the tabloid magazine, his eyes became cold again.
He let go of Roy and said in a deep voice: "Get in the car with me!" After saying that, the elevator door opened and stopped in the lobby of the commercial building on the first floor. Fu Xiyu walked out first.
Ruoyi's cheeks were still slightly red, and her lips seemed to be covered with a layer of pink, delicate and attractive.
Looking at his back, Zoe hurriedly grabbed her bag on the ground and followed him.
After leaving the shopping mall, Fu Xiyu walked straight towards his car. Ruoyi didn't say anything and followed closely.
She didn't know why Fu Xiyu came to her today, but Ruoyi could feel the anger on his body.
After opening the car door and getting in, Fu Xiyu started the car and drove out of the parking lot with a stern face.
Watching the car driving on the road, Roy tried hard to calm himself down, suppressed the blush on his face, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you here today?"
The slender fingers of Fu Xiyu's hand gripped the steering wheel tightly. He looked back and glanced sideways at Roy.
Seeing her curious face, he decided to give her a chance.
"Where did you go yesterday?" Fu Xiyu's voice sounded cold and indifferent.
Ruoyi frowned, thought for a while, and whispered: "I didn't go anywhere. I just listened to lessons and practiced dancing here, and went to have dinner with Yingying at noon."
Ruoyi said it out, remembering that she met Su Yunhao at noon yesterday, but it was only less than half an hour, so she felt there was no need to say it out.
"Is it really just like this?" Fu Xiyu suddenly sneered, his sarcastic tone making people uncomfortable.
He planned to give that damn woman a chance, but she actually took her there. Did she really think he didn't know anything?
His words and mocking tone made Zoë frown.
"Fu Xiyu, what do you mean?" Ruoyi said dissatisfied, looking at Fu Xiyu who was driving the car.
"Chen Ruoyi, how can you do it? If you have an affair behind my back, you will find your first love!" Fu Xiyu sneered coldly, but the anger in his heart that he could not vent made him want to smash the steering wheel.
She remembered that the man was her first love, the way that man looked at her, and the way the two looked at each other in tabloids and magazines.
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