The Engagement Banquet
Editor: Atlas Studios
In the bright yellow room, the impassioned man was pinning a delicate woman against the wall, ready to commit some immoral act. Lin Shiyu turned her head to the side, refusing to look at him.
Fu Qinglun stretched out his large hands and grasped her face, forcing her to look at him. His voice was hoarse, his breath hot against her cheeks, "Shi'shi, just stay with me. When I'm around, no man will ever dare to come near you.
"I will dote on you well in the future. Even if you don't want to be intimate with me, I promise I won't force you. I will just pleasure myself from looking at your face alone."
"…"
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Around ten minutes later.
Fu Qinglun hurriedly ended his deed. Furrowing his handsome brows, he looked at the woman with bloodshot eyes that were full of emotion. "You…"
He gestured towards her nightgown with his long finger, licked his dry lips and hoarsely apologized, "Sorry, I was careless… I dirtied your clothes…"