Chapter 323: Fu Shiyan Turns into a Prince of Sweet Nothings

Bishui Bay.

As soon as the door closed, Fu Shiyan pinned her against it.

"Tonight, I don't want to let you go."

His thin lips drew near, the faint aroma of tobacco and quality wine washing over her.

An Yan turned her head away, "Fu Shiyan, ever since we recognized each other, you've been relentless every night! When have you ever let me go?"

"Didn't I let you go during the day?" Fu Shiyan said seriously, "Rest assured, your husband is definitely not going to run out of stamina."

"You!" An Yan didn't know how to respond to that, "Did you search the internet for a collection of flirty lines?"

"Aren't these kinds of lines inherently understood? Because every time I see you, such words just pour out of my mind."

An Yan was provoked into laughter, "Then say a few more for me to hear."

"I've lived for thirty-four years, tasted many flavors of life, I like sweet things, and the sweetest is you."

"To be close to vermilion is to be red; to be close to you is to be sweet."