y shout from afar, "You slut! You dare pour wine on me You're asking for death!"Then came the sharp slap of hands, and a woman in a red dress lunged forward onto the table, sending everything on it fl...The familiar scent of a man, accompanied by the taste of alcohol, flooded her mouth. 。"Um" 。Lin Jinran widened her eyes, frowning in discomfort and reaching out to push. 。Fu Mo Han clasped Lin Jin Ran's fingers tightly in his own, pressing their intertwined hands against the wall. "Don't move." 。Lin Jinran panted, glaring angrily at the man's cold and stern face. Her black eyes were not as sharp as usual, "Fu Mo'han, you've been drinking." 。"

Hmm 。He mumbled in response. 。Today, there was a dinner with investors. He drank quite a bit of alcohol. Usually, Fu Mo Han would hold back, but tonight he deliberately got drunk. He went straight to the woman's office upon returning. 。

Being drunk makes things easier, so you won't be angered by women. 。After drinking, Fu Mochen’s voice was noticeably more magnetic than usual, with an inexplicable allure that made Lin Jinran's heart beat faster. 。"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, for about a week." 。Lin Jinran turned her head to avoid the man's kiss. Didn't he remember what happened a few days ago at the office She remembered it clearly. Every time she went out, she had to apply thick concealer. Just thinking about the knocking sound back then, her heart was still racing now. 。

Bai Xi's slender fingers pressed against the man's chest, "Fu Mo Han, I'm very tired, let me go" 。The man completely ignored her, not giving any response at all. 。His head nestled in the sweet hollow of her neck, his breath warm on her skin, making Lin Jinran's body tremble slightly. 。Her body was already accustomed to the man's touch; even the slightest contact could elicit a response, ignoring her mental resistance. 。Lin Jinran disliked her body's reaction; she was troubled and powerless to resist, her breathing becoming tight. 。"Fu Mo Han" 。biting her lip in refusal 。Fu Mo's cold lips lingered once again on her fair skin. Perhaps it was the effect of the alcohol, but his slightly tipsy state made him savor every inch like a delectable pastry. 。While her personality might be that of a sweet little lady, her body tells a different story. 。With Fu Mo Han's kiss, Lin Jin Ran felt the strength all around her being drawn away, her whole body softening to the point she could barely stand. Especially her legs trembled uncontrollably, empty and waiting for something. 。His body reacted instantly. Lin Jinian turned his head, biting his lower lip without a sound. 。

Her body, too, demanded men. 。The joining seemed natural, inevitable. As the two were so close, Lin Jinran's hands had already been released by Fu MoHan. She was holding onto his neck, biting her lip and trying to suppress the breathless gasps that escaped her voice. 。

Her fair fingers clenched the man's collar tightly, an agonizing grip that spoke of her desperate struggle. Her body swayed like a sailboat tossed about on the waves, being lifted and dropped repeatedly, lost and disoriented in the dizzying churn. 。Only the waves' ceaseless surge endures. 。When Lin Jinran woke up, there was no sign of Fu Mo Han beside her. The messy bedsheets hinted that everything from last night wasn't a dream. 。My body and mind are exhausted, my legs aching with soreness, a testament to last night's frenzy. It was all about desire, devoid of reason or feeling. 。Lin Jinran stared at the ceiling, saying nothing. 。

After lying in bed all day, as the evening approached, Lin Jin's body had recovered. She was bored staying inside, so she wandered around the yard aimlessly and unknowingly found herself back in the old garden. 。Since Fu Mo Han last ordered her not to come, she hasn't been here. 。I wonder how the little garden is doing after all this time. 。Thinking about Fu Mo'han's words last night that he would be away on business for a week, Lin Jinran glanced left and right at the people behind her. Besides herself, there were no servants following, so she walked towards the small garden. 。Around the temple, many red cloth strips are hung on the trees. They were tied up by wish-makers, some for safety, some for love, and some for career success. 。Before Ji Yunting went abroad, he had on...