20.Let me go.

Now she realized that she was wrong. He and Su Xue were husband and wife, and there would definitely be... a married life.

Su Ci started to struggle. Her two small hands pressed against his sturdy chest, trying to push him away. "No... Let me go..."

The man's body was as hard as a rock and didn't budge at all as he pressed over her. Su Ci didn't want to be Su Xue's substitute and be with him for real. She was the little maid he hated the most. He disliked and loathed her so much!

"Let go!" Su Ci bit down hard on the corner of his lips.

Hiss.

Fu Nancheng winced in pain and released her. He wiped the corner of his bitten lips with the back of his hand and actually wiped off some blood. She had bitten him.

"What's the meaning of this, huh?" He looked displeased, and the "huh" at the end of his sentence with a slightly raised tone carried an overwhelming sense of dominance.

Su Ci's delicate and pretty little face, as small as a palm, was covered with a charming flush. She didn't dare to look directly at his handsome face. "I..."

"Didn't you say that you've been waiting for me for the past two years and that you've always liked me?"

Those were all words said by Su Xue, not her. Su Ci was at a loss for words now. Then, in a flash of inspiration, she covered her stomach with her hand. "I'm not rejecting you. I'm on my period, and it's not convenient for me."

"Really?" Fu Nancheng was a bit skeptical.

Su Ci nodded vigorously and looked at him with a sincere expression. "Of course it's true."

Only then did Fu Nancheng believe her. His big hand landed on her flat abdomen and gently made circles. "Does your stomach hurt?"

"No."

Su Ci nestled obediently in his arms, and the nerves that had been紧绷的 (tense) just now gradually relaxed.

Then his deep and sexy voice came from above her head. "You can still kiss when you're on your period, right?"

What?

It went dark in her field of vision. The man's tall and straight body pressed down, and he kissed her red lips again.

He had a kind of clear and refreshing masculine scent similar to that of fir trees, a high-end fragrance, mixed with his strong male hormones, which made people feel weak at the knees just by smelling it.

Su Ci quickly raised her hand and grabbed the nightgown on his chest, standing there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Fu Nancheng didn't close his eyes. He just stared straight at her. Her pair of bright and clear eyes had a glistening and watery sheen after being kissed, like a frightened fawn. This kind of purity and innocence was unparalleled.

A touch of scarlet appeared at the ends of his long and narrow eyes. He slightly released her lips and asked in a hoarse voice, "You haven't kissed any other men, have you?"

...

Why was he asking this question? Su Ci was too shy to answer. No, except for that night, she hadn't had any intimate actions with other men.

Fu Nancheng understood from her expression. She hadn't. Although he knew that that night was her first time because there was blood on the bed sheet, she hadn't kissed any other men.

Su Xue was so pure. He hadn't had a single woman by his side all these years, but a 30-year-old man knew all the things he should know. He was also a mature and normal man.

She was so pure, and he felt an extra layer of pity in his heart. At least she wasn't like that little maid who didn't know how to cherish herself and flirted with men everywhere.

"Relax. I won't hurt you." He kissed her again.

Su Ci clearly felt that this time he became gentle. He gently pressed and rubbed against her red lips, treating her with utmost patience.

Su Ci clutched the nightgown on his chest, and she had already pulled the nightgown into a mass of wrinkles. At this moment, he held her small hand and pressed it onto the bed. Then his slender fingers threaded through her soft and white fingers, interlocking their fingers together.