Mr Fu, I Really Love You 243 It Was Obviously Prepared by Someone Else!

Fu Huai’an caressed Lin Nuan’s bottom lip with his thumb. She stopped biting her lip and looked up at Fu Huai’an, her eyes emanating a dreaminess.

His handsome, defined features approached her face. Her petite nose and his arched nose gently touched each other, making Lin Nuan’s stomach tense up out of excitement and nervousness until it hurt. She became out of breath and looked down uneasily. Her senses suddenly became extra sensitive—a gentle tap seemed to send a shock of electricity through her spine.

Before they even kissed, Lin Nuan was smitten.

Their interwoven breaths set her desire on fire.

Fu Huai’an grasped her slim waist tightly and pulled her towards him. He lowered his head and pressed his warm lips against hers.

He planted a gentle kiss, then smoothly opened her lips.

A French kiss like that made her ears grow red.

She knew he was already pretty tired and tried to let him get some rest, but she felt her body grow weak under his kiss and was unable to resist the man before her. She cautiously responded in embarrassment.

Lin Nuan felt her head grow blank due to her lack of oxygen. In the spinning room, she felt the weight of Fu Huai’an on her as they were on the sofa.

When she finally managed to draw a breath, she used her hands to press up against his chest. Somehow she managed to recall her food and wine when she was nearly unconscious. “The delivery man is going to be here any minute!”

Fu Huai’an gently kissed her lips as she spoke. He cupped her ears with his hands as Lin Nuan’s hands wrapped around his neck. “Just let him leave the things with security downstairs…”

His large hands traced upwards along her defined, slim waist.

Lin Nuan curled up and let out a gasp as her legs drew together.

Fu Huai’an gently kissed her pretty ears and paused as his hand stopped moving at her heart. He looked towards the smitten Lin Nuan and whispered in his deep, intoxicating voice, “Front buttons?”

Lin Nuan was so embarrassed she couldn’t say anything. As her bra unbuttoned, she let out a gasp and felt his tight grasp. She bit on her lips and grabbed his wide shirt collar tightly.

He smothered her with his kisses once again, devouring her moans.

Watching her melt in his arms, Fu Huai’an said with considerable restraint in his voice, “Let’s go to the bedroom…”

Lin Nuan’s eyes were smitten.

Seeing that she was hesitant, Fu Huai’an lifted her up and said with a smile, “There are condoms in the bedroom…”

Lin Nuan suddenly recalled the pink slippers at the door when she came inside the house—the condoms and that knowing smile and nod the housekeeper gave her the previous time made her extremely embarrassed.

They couldn’t have been prepared by him when he was so busy!

Lin Nuan sunk into the soft, large bed as she used her elbow to prop herself up. Fu Huai’an removed his watch and unbuttoned his shirt. He then took the item out the drawer of the shelf, showing his long, slender fingers.

Her face was burning.

“Aren’t you tired after the business trip? Do you need a rest?”

She said that quite unconvincingly. Her legs were still shaking as she grasped the bed sheets tightly.

He didn’t answer as he looked towards her on the bed with his unfathomable eyes. Lin Nuan was out of breath, and her chest was heaving up and down, revealing her defined collar bones. He slipped out his belt and left it on the shelf, and then kneeled between her legs.