Chapter 1 Arrogance
This is the second time Li Qian comes to Fu's house.
The first time he came to ask for money, this time it was on Fu Jishen's bed.
When she woke up, Fu Jishen's arm was still across her chest. The curtains were very thick and blocked the dazzling morning light, but did not cover the horrific stains on her body.
The shattered scene last night replayed in my mind several times like a dream.
Li Qian pressed her eyebrows and lay down with her eyes closed to wake herself up.
My body is still hurting, so if I stretch my legs a little, it feels like an old machine that hasn't been started in decades will crunch and break.
In fact, she slept well at first, but two calls from him in a row drove away Li Qian's last sleepiness.
When Fu Ji took the phone away, Li Qian saw the name on the screen.
She curled her lips and tilted her head slightly. From her angle, she could just see the man's strong and smooth jawline, as well as his Adam's apple sticking out like a hill.
She was looking forward to how Fu Jishen, who was sleeping with another woman next to him, would report to his fiancée on the phone.
The bedroom was very quiet, the other party's voice was subtle and sweet, and every word of the conversation between the two fell into Li Qian's ears.
From the conversation, we can simply guess that today is the day for the parents of both parties to meet, and the family of three is almost here.
While Fu Jishen was answering the question, he was absent-mindedly playing with Li Qian's hair with his fingers, twisting the strands between his fingers, tightening them, and then loosening them.
Li Qian felt bored, Fu Jishen was bored, and she was bored waiting for him to hang up the phone.
She decided to be more sensible, so regardless of the pain in her body, she pulled a sheet around herself and went to the bathroom.
During this period, Fu Jishen smoked a cigarette. When Li Qian came out, Fu Jishen had changed into a white shirt, and there was still a faint smell of cigarette smoke in the room.
"Where do I go from here?" Li Qian looked at him calmly.
Perhaps Fu Jishen was amused by these words, and Fu Jishen's initial arousal from being woken up by the phone was gone. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Aren't you very arrogant when you want to have sex with me? Now,
Don’t you dare anymore?”
Li Qian ignored his teasing. After taking a bath, the faint scent of shower gel emanated from her body wrapped in hot air.
She took off her bathrobe with her back to him, bent down to pick up her clothes from the floor, first her panties, underwear, and then her skirt, putting them on all one by one.
She even retracted her secondary breasts into the cup brazenly in front of him.
When she raised her forehead again, she managed to see those increasingly scarlet and cold eyes, and Li Qian replied as if she had succeeded: "I'm mainly afraid that it will be difficult for you. Since you don't mind, then I don't care."
She was wearing high heels, which were as thin as ten centimeters high. Even so, she was still half a head shorter than him, and her aura was obviously lacking. But Li Qian pretended well. She had just put on red lips and walked towards Fu Jishen.
He passed by, stepped up, and very gently placed a kiss on the lower part of his neck on the right side.
"This is better." She challenged.
Bold and charming.
When the two came downstairs, the fiancee's family had already arrived.
Everyone in the living room was chatting happily and laughing.
Li Qian's eyes fell directly on the exquisitely made-up woman on the sofa. She was wearing a peony embroidered cheongsam that perfectly complemented her temperament. She was drinking Earl Gray black tea elegantly and dignifiedly.
When she came here for the first time, Li Qian called this woman "Mom."
At this moment, she was acting as a mother to others, helping to discuss marriage matters with her future in-laws.
Chapter completed!