A Bentley stopped in front of a villa, and Gu Chuyi looked out the window, "Where is this?"
Fu Chen calmly unfastened his seatbelt, got out of the car, walked around, and opened her door directly.
Gu Chuyi gripped the door handle tightly. "If you don't tell me where this is, I will not get out of the car."
She pursed her lips, using all her strength to hold on, but the man effortlessly opened the door with a flick of his fingers.
"Get out."
A cold voice came from above, with a hint of barely restrained anger.
"Who are you? Why should I listen to you? This is so ridiculous..."
Before she could finish, Fu Chen scooped her up in his arms. Her cheeks puffed up in anger, but she couldn’t find the words to express it.
It was as if this man had some magical power that stopped her from getting mad.
Fu Chen glanced down at the girl in his arms, a hint of a smile in his eyes. Was it her imagination?
Why did it feel like he was in a good mood, as if this were a plot straight out of a domineering CEO drama?
Fu Chen unlocked the door with a fingerprint scan, carried her inside, and then set her down.
Now free, Gu Chuyi looked around curiously. "Where is this?"
"My home."
At his words, Gu Chuyi was both embarrassed and furious. She wanted to be angry but couldn’t outmatch his shamelessness. What was his reason for bringing her here?
"Hey, what are you..."
Gu Chuyi looked up and froze. Fu Chen was staring at her with soft, tender eyes, like a beast waiting to pounce, his gaze so intense it felt as if he wanted to merge her into his very soul.
Her breathing became erratic, her steps unsteady, and she nervously played with her fingers, suddenly stammering, "W-why are you looking at me like that?"
The air was silent for a moment.
In a split second, Fu Chen yanked her into his arms, lifted her chin, and lowered his head to kiss her soft lips.
Gu Chuyi’s eyes widened, her heart pounding wildly. What was happening?
Hadn’t they broken up? Was this a breakup fling?
Realizing what was happening, Gu Chuyi tried to push him away, but Fu Chen, sensing her resistance, tightened his hold on her.
He pinned her against the wall, arms encircling her so she couldn't move.
Gu Chuyi was left dazed by the sudden kiss, her mind completely blank.
Suddenly, Fu Chen let her go, his gaze intense, his voice low and magnetic, "Don’t leave me again, okay?"
Gu Chuyi was stunned. His voice seemed to carry a faint plea, a genuine vulnerability.
"I..."
Her words were stuck in her throat as Fu Chen leaned down to kiss her again, but this time it was different. His kiss was gentle, tender, like he was cherishing a precious jewel.
Slowly, Gu Chuyi’s emotions were overtaken by reason, and she had only one thought: she loved Fu Chen!
With that realization, she hesitantly returned the kiss. The two of them kissed like they never wanted to stop, like two fish in an eternal embrace.
The atmosphere was thick with warmth, an undeniable intimacy spreading between them as Fu Chen treated her as though she were the most valuable treasure in his world.
Suddenly, Gu Chuyi felt a chill down her spine. At some point, her top had been removed, and Fu Chen’s hands were exploring her body.
Their breaths mingled, their hearts beating in unison...
Click—
The door suddenly swung open.
Fu Chen’s manager stood there, wide-eyed, taking in the disheveled scene with shock.
Hearing the door open, Gu Chuyi pushed Fu Chen away in a panic, instinctively turning her head. Her cheeks flushed crimson. How embarrassing! She wished she could disappear into the ground.
Fu Chen’s expression darkened, his eyes narrowing in warning.
The manager, catching on to Fu Chen's message, awkwardly stammered, "S-sorry... I just came back to get my phone."
With that, the manager hurried in, grabbed his phone off the table, and quickly retreated toward the door. He flashed an awkward smile and said, "You two carry on, sorry for interrupting."
The door closed, and the room fell into a heavy silence.
Gu Chuyi took a deep breath, her mind clearing a little. Why hadn’t she resisted his seduction earlier?
"Want something to drink?" Fu Chen asked, acting as if nothing had happened. He casually picked up their discarded clothes and handed hers to her.
Gu Chuyi accepted the clothes with trembling hands, putting them on piece by piece. Her voice was soft, "I’m not thirsty."
After a moment of silence, Fu Chen looked at her and spoke, "I know everything."
"Huh?"
"My manager told me about what’s been going on with you."
"Oh."
"Oh?" Fu Chen’s eyes flashed with a knowing glint, a hint of a smile tugging at his lips. "You don’t have anything to say?"
He was frustrated by her coldness over the past few days. Did she feel no guilt at all? Heartless woman.
Gu Chuyi was at a loss for words. Fu Chen sighed and gently said, "Don’t do that anymore."
Thinking back on the past few days, Gu Chuyi had suffered just as much, yearning for him. Her heart ached, and tears welled up, spilling down her cheeks.
Startled, Fu Chen gently wiped her tears with his thumb, his face full of concern. "Don’t cry. I don’t want you crying in front of me."
Feeling wronged, she let everything out, sobbing as she hit his chest, "Who do you think you are? Why can’t I cry if I want to? First, you block me, and now you kidnap me here. I was just trying to be nice! You’re too much..."
Gu Chuyi cried and beat his chest, venting all her frustration. Fu Chen didn’t dodge, silently accepting it.
After a while, Gu Chuyi stopped crying and looked at him blankly, "What are we now? Exes or friends?"
She wondered, what was that kiss about? He hadn’t even apologized. Was he really that domineering and sly? After knowing him for over twenty years, she was only now realizing how much of a "rogue" he could be.
"What do you think?"
Fu Chen’s lips curled into a subtle smile, his gaze meaningful.
Gu Chuyi pouted, rolling her eyes. She didn’t want to talk to someone so shameless, so she grumbled, "I want to go home."
But before she could turn, she was pulled into his arms again. Fu Chen tilted his head, and their lips naturally met once more.
This time, Gu Chuyi clearly heard him whisper an apology.
"I’m sorry. I was wrong. Forgive me, okay?"
She blinked, caught off guard, just as she was about to push him away. He pressed a finger to her lips, signaling her to be quiet.
And then he kissed her again, a deep, passionate kiss, leaving a faint smile on her lips.
The next day.
Gu Chuyi stood in front of the bathroom mirror, staring at her swollen lips, muttering angrily to herself. Was this considered abuse?
She cursed silently. Was it necessary to be so rough?
Her whole body ached as if it had been torn apart. As she walked out of the bathroom, she saw Fu Chen lying lazily on the bed, smiling at her. "Come here, wife."
Gu Chuyi shot him a disdainful look, full of irritation. "Who’s your wife? Say that again, and I’ll sue you."
"Sue me?" Fu Chen looked down at her with an amused expression, like she was being ridiculous.
Gu Chuyi wanted to strangle him. A mocking smile tugged at her lips, "Sue you? Should I schedule it for a specific date?"
In the next second, Fu Chen suddenly pinned her down, his grin mischievous and suggestive.
"I think you're asking for it, needing a little... discipline."
Each word was drawn out, sending a chill down her spine.
"Ah... Such a gangster! Again?" Gu Chuyi’s wail echoed through the room.
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