"Hmm?" Fu Xing was startled, then realized what Lin Fu was thinking about and couldn't help but suppress a chuckle.
Tenderly, he caressed Lin Fu's hair.
"Ah Foo, do you know? I just love your wild imagination."
So she had misunderstood.
Lin Fu's face turned beet red, and before she could finish her sentence, Fu Xing lifted her into his arms and flew down onto the balcony.
He walked into the balcony, and the floor-to-ceiling window closed with a "click!" activating the curtain effect.
Fu Xing laid Lin Fu on the bed, his tall and lean body following close behind, pressing down.
He gazed into Lin Fu's eyes, his look intense, "I am so grateful that you belong to me."
Without saying it out loud, Lin Fu felt as though her clothes had been stripped off by his piercing gaze.
My goodness! This guy, how can he also have such... such a heart-stirring side?
