This scent suits her very well. Su Ci looked up, her bright and clear eyes meeting his. The man slightly bent his tall body, trapping her between the sink and his embrace. With his elegant and charming appearance, he exuded the charm of a mature man, being romantic but not vulgar.
Su Ci turned around and pushed against his muscular chest with her two small hands. "Mr. Fu, please respect yourself!"
"Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu. You really like calling me Mr. Fu. My secretary told me that when you called, you said 'Mr. Fu' and then hung up the phone. Later, you didn't answer my calls either. What's wrong, huh?" There was a hint of teasing in his words.
Su Ci's fair little face immediately turned red. This man was too sharp. He had already seen through her embarrassment at that time and was now teasing her. She didn't say anything.
Fu Nancheng reached out and pinched her small chin, forcing her to look up at him. "Did Song Zilin cause you trouble?"
She hadn't felt wronged before, but now, when he asked this, her eyes turned red. "Young Master Song was here to avenge you. He thought that I, this little country bumpkin, was seducing you and that I wasn't worthy of you. In fact, I've never seduced you. He's wronging me."
Su Xue always forced her to be a substitute. Besides being a substitute at night, as Su Ci, she had never actively seduced him. Why did he and his friends always wrong her for seducing him?
Look, she was feeling wronged now. If she didn't seduce him, then who slept with him on the first day he returned to the country? If she didn't seduce him, then who always pretended to be Su Xue and climbed into his bed and nestled in his arms? She seduced people without even realizing it.
Fu Nancheng looked at her watery and reddish eyes, with her clean and innocent pupils rippling. This sense of vulnerability made him itch with temptation. His prominent Adam's apple rolled up and down. He half-jokingly and half-seriously coaxed her. His thumb, covered with a thin layer of callus, came to her bright red lips and rubbed back and forth forcefully. "I know. He wronged you. Now that I'm back, I'll beat him up right away to avenge you. Okay?"
What did he mean? Every word he said was about her not seducing him, but when put together, it seemed like she was indeed seducing him. He was perfunctory to her and just teasing her.
Now he was rubbing her red lips, as if... playing with her lips with his fingers. Su Ci's little face turned a mix of red and white, and she realized that he was not only alluring but also lecherous.
She grabbed his big hand and pushed it away, frowning unhappily. "Mr. Fu, let me go!"
"You've called me Mr. Fu like this. If I let you go just like that, wouldn't it be a waste of this 'Mr. Fu'? Su Ci, I helped you with your grandmother's matter, and now I want you to repay me."
"How do you want me to repay you?"
Fu Nancheng raised his eyebrows. His overly handsome and three-dimensional face exuded a bit of charm. "What do you think? What do you think you can use to repay me?"
Su Ci's tender and white little face was steaming with heat. "I don't know."
"Then let me give you a hint?" His gaze landed on her bright red lips, staring intently.
The next second, his tall and imposing body slowly pressed in, leaning towards her red lips.
What was he going to do? Kiss her? He hadn't drunk alcohol tonight, right? He wasn't mistaking her for Su Xue, was he? Was he really going to kiss her, this little country bumpkin?
Their breaths almost blended together. His sexy thin lips were right in front of her eyes, and they were almost about to touch.
Su Ci thought about pushing him away, but he turned his head to the side a step earlier. His two strong arms passed by her and turned on the faucet behind her to wash his hands.
"Did you think I was going to kiss you?" His teasing voice sounded above her head.