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  Tian Fuwan was where Fu Huai’an lived.

  Feeling something pressing up against her, the heat on her face suddenly exploded again. She didn’t even have the courage to look at him. She looked down and pretended to play dumb.

  Was she really frustrated at the time because it didn’t happen? Fu Huai’an sure was good at twisting facts!

  She was clearly frustrated since she lacked the grit to not climb in bed with Fu Huai’an again.

  Her nose was filled with Fu Huai’an’s scent. She could feel her head getting hotter and hotter and she didn’t dare to do anything outrageous when she could still feel that hard thing pressed up against her, just in case she lit a fire in the bathroom.

  Seeing how shy Lin Nuan was as she turned around—revealing her fair neck with distinctively feminine curves, her skin radiating a lovely shade of pink—his pupils dilated.

  Fu Huai’an’s large hands cupped LIn Nuan’s petite face. He rubbed his hands gently on her lips.

  She heard his breathing grow heavier. Being teased at her most vulnerable point, her body softened and she bit on her lips, her hands tugging onto Fu Huai’an’s wrist with the steel watch on it.

  “Don’t bite your lips, otherwise I’ll get the impression that you’re seducing me on purpose…” Fu Huai’an said. The heat of his words brushed against her eyebrows and it tingled.

  He lifted her chin and looked down as his mature and defined features came closer to her.

  Their breathing mingled together.

  Before the kiss, Lin Nuan’s couldn’t breathe properly and she felt her mind go blank.

  She tried to back up nervously, but she had nowhere to go. She moved back her feet but was clutched even tighter by Fu Huai’an.

  The speech she prepared to reject him was caught in her throat as her heart pounded out of control. She could feel her throat trembling from the nerves.

  As she clutched onto Fu Huai’an’s watch, her hand began to shed a thin layer of sweat…


  She knew she shouldn’t be kissing Fu Huai’an here, yet she couldn’t resist his charm.

  The instant their lips touched, Lin Nuan felt a shock of electricity run up her spine to her brain and explode like fireworks. All her senses shattered.

  In that silent evening, Lin Nuan could only hear her messed up heartbeats.

  Fu Huai’an pressed up against the wall and put her arm around his neck. He ran his hand down her nicely curved back as he pulled her strongly towards himself.

  Fu Huai’an’s hot kiss ignited Lin Nuan instantly.

  Before she could do a french kiss, Lin Nuan was startled by the noise outside.

  She immediately separated herself from him and tilted her head, her heart nearly beating out her chest.

  What on earth was she doing?

  If it was in his house then never mind. Yet she was in her own home’s bathroom with her friends sleeping in the other rooms. Why did she never learn that the moment her lips touched his, all hell would break loose?

  She felt something for Fu Huai’an… she had to admit it.

  The feeling that accelerated her heartbeat—she never figured out whether it was an adult woman’s longing for a man’s body or simply a sentiment she had only for him.

  She actually hoped it was the hormones that made her temporarily lose her senses.

  Because deep down inside, she never thought the relationship would go anywhere—healthily.

  She didn’t discuss it with Fu Huai’an. But like attracts like. Judging from the attitude that his close friend Lu Jinnan had towards females, Lin Nuan couldn’t believe a man like Fu Huai’an would settle for only one woman in his lifetime.

  If it wasn’t for the fact she had no other choice, Lin Nuan would never involve herself with a man like him.

  He had wealth, power and the looks. For a man as charming as him, how many women would end up falling for him?