C2 A Young Mistress with a Nameless Name

She would rather look for a stranger she didn't know. What's more, she was here to save someone, so why wouldn't she be happy?

In fact, an image of a tall, jade-like figure suddenly flashed through her mind. It was just that that person was far away in the horizon, and he no longer had anything to do with her.

In the past thirty years, Fu Yunqian had been surrounded by beautiful women. He had never thought that one day, he would be raped by an average looking woman on the road, and she was even in a used car!

However, it wasn't easy for him to force his way all the way from the opposite side. Although he hated women getting close to him, at this point in time, he seemed to have no other choice.

If he could choose between a man and a woman, he would rather choose a man.

However, the space inside the car was narrow. The woman's elegant fragrance was already evaporating endlessly inside the car. It was constantly being amplified, stimulating his fragile defense line.

She was also very stupid. She couldn't even take off her dress. She kept pulling it back, rubbing it against his body. She turned back and forth, anxious to the point of sweating profusely. Even before it had begun, she had already created a huge commotion in the car.

Judging from the outside, the situation inside would definitely be extremely intense.

She restrained her pounding heart and began to tear at his clothes. She kept complaining that he was too slow, that he wasn't responsible for her, and so on.

He forced himself up and gave her one last chance. "Are you sure?"

"Sure, and, thank you."

When she said those two words with a tremble, Fu Yunqian almost thought he heard wrong. But when he saw that her eyes were half closed and two streams of tears were streaming from her beautiful eyes, he knew that perhaps she was willing to give herself. But the person she was willing to face was definitely not him.

He was just lucky that he had been able to solve his desperate situation.

But, was it because of the medicinal effect? Why was this woman so close to him that he had no strong aversion?

A car filled with beautiful lights and flowing lights.

He had turned her from a girl into a woman.

Then she kicked him out of the car and fled.

Go back and continue being her unreal Fu Family's Young Mistress.

She wrapped the man's jacket and fled back to Fu Mansion in a sorry state.

In the dead of night, the entire Fu Family was still in deep sleep. She pushed open the new door, and the red bedclothes on the bed were neatly arranged. Fu Zihao and Tang Wanru must have spent the whole night in the hotel making a mess.

Luckily, he didn't return. Otherwise, she really wouldn't know how to face him.

He slept with a woman, and she slept with a man. Thinking of this, her heart felt much more balanced. She took her clothes and washed them in the bathroom.

She stood under the shower of flowers, the warm water constantly washing away the ambiguous traces on her body. She closed her eyes, his hot breath still in her ears. As she thought about it, her ears turned red and her body continued to heat up.

The soreness of her lower body constantly reminded her of the insanity of the car.

He was so hot, so domineering, so brave, that she could not resist his presence for the first time in her life.

Was it because it was so deep that the feeling of his hands moving around her body was still so familiar?

Hand?

Tang Xiaoyan lowered her head and saw a hand moving around her body. She screamed out in fear and ran towards a corner.

But those hands were like a vine, wrapping around her slender waist. She wasn't able to break free at all.

Fu Zihao smiled with his upper body naked and close to her ear: "My wife, why didn't you call me when you took a bath so early in the morning? Do you want me to help you? "

He actually came back! And he came into the bathroom without her permission. What a shameless man he was!

Tang Xiaoyan felt goosebumps all over her body, and she could no longer feel even the slightest bit of heat. She was disgusted: "Enough, Fu Zihao, let go! If you want to vent your lust, go find Tang Wanru. I'm not your wife, and you're not my husband. I can only feel like vomiting when I see you! "

Fu Zihao slightly raised his eyebrows as he admired her inner self, which was completely opposite to her outer appearance: "I can't tell, but your figure is not bad."

Tang Xiaoyan thanked him for the dim light in the bathroom, and for the shower of hot water that kept him from discovering her secrets. However, at such a close distance, he was like a snake with red tongues. It was too dangerous and too hateful.

"You want to vomit? You're not pregnant, are you? " He viciously forced her into a corner, and Tang Xiaoyan screamed again. Sensitivity only made her more painful.

Fu Zihao laughed sinisterly: "Just scream, I'm afraid no one will come to save you even if you scream. We are husband and wife, isn't this normal? "Are you shy?"

Tang Xiaoyan was so angry that her face turned pale. "Fu Zihao, you are so shameless!" She really couldn't continue to talk to him like this, especially with his unstoppable gaze.

She saw a smooth bar of soap next to her and counted it. So, she quietly took the soap and threw it on the ground, and followed his lead, leading him to take a step forward. He stepped on the soap.

His feet slipped, and with a single glare, he fell to the ground. However, Tang Xiaoyan desperately grabbed onto the armrest on the other side. Her body was smooth and Fu Zihao fell heavily to the ground with his tail resting on the ground. He screamed.

Tang Xiaoyan was surprised, but after calming down, she regained her composure. She pulled a towel over her and put it on, then coldly looked on as she said, "You can scream, even if you scream, no one will come to save you."