Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 148: Make Yourself Clear, How Did I Betray You?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Looking at the innocent, little face in front of him, Fu Qinglun cleared his throat. Quirking his lips, he chuckled coldly. “What are you trying to do? Seduce me? I won’t let you off so easily!”

“Mr Fu, I think you’re mistaken. I have no intention in seducing you. I just wanted to tell you that I have nothing to say.”

“…”

Fu Qinglun’s face clouded in gloominess. His repressed feelings suddenly exploded and he extended his large hands to grab her delicate, smooth neck. Gritting his teeth, he used more strength than he normally would have. “Tell me, who is that scum?”

Lin Shiyu struggled to breathe, her face flushing a brilliant shade of red. The amount of air left for her to breathe in was becoming sparse, making her feel overwhelmed and claustrophobic.

“Tell me, who is it? Who the hell is that scum? If you don’t tell me, I’ll strangle you to death!” Fu Qinglun’s voice thundered as he grit his teeth in aggravation.

Lin Shiyu did not say anything, nor did she beg for mercy. Her clear and crystal eyes fixed their gaze coldly, as if daring him. “If you can bear to do it, then do strangle me to death.”

Fu Qinglun’s veins were visibly twitching furiously. If he had used a little more strength, he could have easily killed her.

However…

He let go of her slowly.

If this was a gamble, then he had lost.

As soon as the fresh air hit her lungs, Lin Shiyu took many deep breaths and coughed. “Mr Fu, I really don’t understand what you’re angry about. If you want to talk about betrayal, you were the one who betrayed me first. You were the one who first gave money to another women to spend. So you’re saying that you can betray me, but I can’t betray you?”

“Utter rubbish!” Fu Qinglun cursed in anger, feeling as if steam was gushing out from his ears. “Make yourself clear. How did I betray you in the first place?”

Lin Shiyu was astonished that this man would even curse. The entire Karghalik knew that Fu Qinglun had the blood of those in the most upper classes of aristocracy flowing in him. He really knew how to compose himself and act all along.

“Aren’t you the one funding Lu Qier’s development in the music industry? In addition, on the night of our wedding, when you pinned your body on top of me, yet you clearly called out for Lu Qi’er. I begged you to use a condom, yet you were not willing to do so. Did you really want to f*ck Lu Qi’er so badly?”

Fu Qinglun pursed his lips into a thin line. A peculiar feeling welled up from within and in his eyes, his pupils could no longer be seen.

At this moment, Lin Shiyu struggled a little. Underneath him, she wanted to push his muscular body away, yet she realized the muscles underneath his suit were all tensed up and as hard as a rock. Why couldn’t she push him away, no matter how hard she tried?

Looking at his handsome face, she pursed her cherry red lips, “Why the long face? You haven’t had sex with Lu Qier in a long time?”

“I have never had sex with her before!”

Lin Shiyu rolled her eyes at him, “I really look down on you. You’ve been her spare tyre for so many years, not only have you spent a gargantuan sum of money and put in so much effort towards her, yet you’re telling me you haven’t slept with her yet?”

“…”

“Get off! Stop pressing yourself against me and don’t pin me down!”

Fu Qinglun grabbed her two slender wrists and pressed them onto her forehead. He stared at her angrily.

Looking at him, his gaze was serious and clouded with the clear desire of a man, just like a beast looking at its prey.

Lin Shiyu looked at his pair of cold eyes. “Mr Fu, I realized something strange. Ever since I’ve returned, you have… become hard every time you touch me.”

Fu Qinglun gaze fell. Almost immediately after, he stretched out his large hands, holding on to her delicate jaw, before he leaned over and kissed her.

Although he had taken her by surprise, Lin Shiyu felt strangely relaxed by his sudden kiss. The man took the chance and pushed his tongue into the sweetness of her mouth. His kiss was somewhat… emotionally uncontrollable.

Soon enough, he was delving into her, as her shamelessly explored the innermost corners of her mouth. The thud of his heart hammered against her chest and his hands were a scorching heat against her body.

Lin Shiyu raised her eyebrows and pushed him away. “Mr Fu, are you so eager to French kiss me? Every time we kiss, you’re always so eager to stretch out your tongue.”