I don't know how long the kiss lasted before Fu Qianchen reluctantly let go of the girl in his arms. His deep eyes sparkled, deeply captivating her gaze.
Feng Yu blushed, lowering her head and biting her lower lip.
Fu Qianchen arrogantly lifted her chin. His voice was a blend of dominance and tenderness. "Girl, don't bite yourself, okay?"
Feng Yu nodded like a chick pecking at rice. She placed her hands on his firm chest, trying to keep a bit of distance from him.
"What is Mrs. Fu up to?" Fu Qianchen arrogantly clamped her hands and was not willing to let go at all.
Feng Yu couldn't help but remind him, "Mr. Fu, there are people around. We'd better be more careful..."
Before she could finish her words, Fu Qianchen casually opened the door behind her and carried her into a small, pitch - black room.
Feng Yu widened her eyes. How could there be such a small room in the banquet hall?
Moreover... Mr. Fu seemed to know it very well?
Could it be...
"Hmm? You're the only one I've been this close and alone with."
Fu Qianchen placed her hands on his chest. He hooked his lips and was about to kiss her again.
Feng Yu blocked his lips with her hands and turned her head away.
"This is a punishment."
"I won't wear such clothes in the future." Feng Yu retorted with a blushing face.
Fu Qianchen's well - defined fingers arrogantly pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him. "You can wear such clothes."
"Hmm?" A look of surprise flashed in Feng Yu's clear eyes.
The curve of Fu Qianchen's lips became more pronounced. He lowered his head and got close to her ear, deliberately breathing on it, stimulating her nerves.
He gently bit her earlobe. His tone was domineering. "For example, you can wear them when it's just me around."
Feng Yu was so flustered by him that her face and ears turned red. Her heart was pounding like a deer. For a moment, she felt a bit light - headed and couldn't think about anything.
All she could think about was the man in front of her!
When on earth did she start to become so strange? So out of control?
Mr. Fu...
Just as Feng Yu was about to speak, suddenly there was a knock on the door of the small room.
Feng Yu was so scared that she immediately hid in Fu Qianchen's arms, afraid that someone would walk into the small room the next second and find them hugging each other intimately!
Fu Qianchen looked at the girl who threw herself into his arms. His mood was rather complicated.
"Mr. Qiu, I know you're in there."
Feng Yaying even cleared her throat deliberately and asked in a sweet and soft voice, "Can I have a few minutes alone with you?"
This voice was definitely Feng Yaying's!
Just as Fu Qianchen was about to refuse, the girl in his arms suddenly shook her head vigorously. Then, using her slender finger like a chalk, she actually wrote on his chest in public.
But her movements were neither too light nor too heavy. Instead, it felt a bit like she was groping on him, making him feel hot all over and his voice hoarse.
How could he not know what the girl was thinking?
Fu Qianchen said coldly, "Speak."
Hearing that Qiu Fu agreed to give her a few minutes, Feng Yaying was overjoyed. "Mr. Qiu, I'm Feng Yaying. Actually, I've been admiring you for a long time. I've always wanted to confess my love to you in person, but I never had the chance."
As she spoke, she tried to push open the door of the small room.
Feng Yu was so anxious that she kept shaking her head and looked at Fu Qianchen in a panic.
Fu Qianchen couldn't help but smile. He lowered his head and was about to kiss the girl in his arms, but the girl stubbornly bit his hand and looked at him angrily, as if complaining about his recklessness.
"Ouch!"
Feng Yaying frowned and worriedly asked, "Mr. Qiu, what happened to you? If you don't answer me, I'll come in!"
"I'm fine. There's just a feisty little wildcat in the room. It accidentally bit me just now."
When mentioning this little wildcat, Fu Qianchen's voice softened a bit, not as cold as when he responded to her before.
Feng Yaying lowered her head and continued to stand at the door, smiling. "Mr. Fu likes to keep cats? Actually, I like cats too! I think we're quite destined..."
"Really?" Fu Qianchen asked indifferently.
"Yes!"
Fu Qianchen's voice suddenly turned cold. "How do you know I'm here? Were you following me?"
"No!"
Feng Yaying explained anxiously, "I didn't plan to attend the banquet at first, but I heard that Mr. Qiu would also be there. I like Mr. Qiu so much that I wanted to fight for a chance for myself! Mr. Qiu, can you give me a chance?"
Hearing Feng Yaying's passionate confession, Feng Yu suddenly felt a bit annoyed. She frowned slightly and wanted to push the man in her arms away.
But Fu Qianchen exerted a little force, and she was tightly held back by him. His voice murmured in her ear, "Do you think you can hug me whenever you want and push me away whenever you want? Isn't Mrs. Fu being a bit too irresponsible?"
Feng Yu suddenly domineeringly stepped in front of him. She immediately stood on tiptoe and forcefully sucked on his neck. A red mark quietly appeared.
"You, go out!"
Feng Yu said sourly.
Fu Qianchen wasn't angry at all. There was even a bit of pride in his eyes. He immediately turned around and opened the door, just leaving a small crack.
When Feng Yaying saw that Qiu Fu had opened the door for her, a smile immediately appeared on her face. But when she saw his messy collar and the very obvious hickey on his neck!
Her eyes turned scarlet, and jealousy rushed to her head!
"Don't bother me again."
Fu Qianchen coldly spat out a few words and then suddenly closed the door, not giving her any face at all.
Feng Yaying was rebuffed and gritted her teeth in anger!
She received a reminder from her friend that Qiu Fu had appeared at the banquet. She rushed over without hesitation and just happened to see him enter a small room!
She thought this was a heaven - sent opportunity for them to be alone!
But there was actually a slut in there seducing her man?
If Fu Qianchen was really successfully seduced by that slut in there and married her, wouldn't her wish to become Mrs. Qiu be in vain?
There was a bit more fierceness in Feng Yaying's eyes. She wanted to know which third - rate little star dared to seduce her man!
She deliberately walked to a dark corner, seemingly determined to wait for the two of them to come out!
...
Inside the room, Feng Yu didn't feel that she had done anything wrong at all. She sat on the chair innocently.
Fu Qianchen was so aroused by her that he was burning with desire. But the girl was sitting there as if nothing had happened, looking completely unconcerned.
"Come here." Fu Qianchen called her.
Feng Yu naively blinked her long eyelashes, slightly pursed her thin lips, and immediately shook her head. She always felt that Fu Qianchen was very dangerous now, and it was better to stay as far away from him as possible.
Seeing that Feng Yu didn't come, he strode over to her side, arrogantly picked her up princess - style, and said with a bit of provocation in his tone, "What? Is Mrs. Fu daring to do it but not daring to take responsibility?"