Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Yan Dong looked at Lin Shiyu in disbelief. She had actually come.

Gu Mohan arched his good-looking eyebrows and walked over. The lights were very dim here. He looked at Lin Shiyu and showed her the jade pendant in his hand. “One look at this jade pendant and I can tell this costs an exorbitant price. I’ve already sent someone to Mexico to investigate and I’ve received some news. Miss Lin, do you want to know what it is?”

Lin Shiyu’s pretty eyes looked at Fu Qinglun, who was in the prison cell. A few seconds later, she shook her head. “No.”

She didn’t want to know and refused to listen.

A few seconds later, she spoke again, “President Gu, let Fu Qinglun leave Karghalik. He should go to Mexico for a new beginning.”

Gu Mohan curved his lips. “Qinglun and I are friends and so I don’t have the means to decide for him. If he wants to go to Mexico, he will go there on his own accord.”

Friends should respect each other, and so Gu Mohan would never make the decision for Fu Qinglun.

This was what you called true friendship.

Lin Shiyu did not speak further. She raised her pretty eyes and looked at Gu Mohan. “I can go in to help Fu Qinglun relieve the effects of the drug. But you can’t tell him or anyone else about this. This is a deal between us.”

Gu Mohan pursed his thin lips and did not agree immediately.

Lin Shiyu put the hood of the coat over her head again and said coldly, “Since President Gu is not agreeable, then please look for a clean prostitute. I’m leaving now.”

She turned around to leave.

“I agree.” At this moment, Gu Mohan spoke.

Lin Shiyu stopped in her tracks. “I believe in President Gu. You are a man of your words, and you will honor your words.”

“I promise you I won’t say anything. I’ll hand over everything here to you now.” Gu Mohan left the place. Within seconds, everyone was gone.

It was quiet all around in the darkness of the night. Lin Shiyu entered the prison cell.

Inside the prison cell.

Fu Qinglun was still lying on the heap of grass. His thick eyelashes drooped and his eyes were closed.

Lin Shiyu slowly hunched her body and stretched out her fair hand to stroke his handsome face. Her fair fingers glided from his handsome brows and eyes to his high nose bridge, and finally to his dry lips…

At this moment, Fu Qinglun suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were bloodshot. When he opened his eyes, there was a murderous rage in his eyes, but when he saw that it was her, the murderous rage quickly dissipated, and all that was left was tenderness.

“Shi’shi…” Fu Qinglun clutched her delicate hand and nuzzled his handsome face in her palm. “Shi’shi…”

Shi’shi.

Shi’shi.

He kept calling out for her name in his hoarse voice.

At this moment, all the wariness in Fu Qinglun had disappeared. He was nuzzling his handsome face in her palm in the middle of the night, and he resembled a needy child.

Lin Shiyu looked at him. He was bruised all over. This was the most pitiable state of the once influential and powerful Young Master Fu of Karghalik.

But he was still refined and sophisticated and women still coveted him.

She curved her red lips and said in a whisper, “Fu Qinglun, how did you get so many women to love you, even when you are in this state now?”

Fu Qinglun felt hot all over from the effects of the drug. He totally did not know what she was talking about.

He raised his handsome face and looked at her, before pulling her forcefully into his embrace.

His large hand raked the silky hair at her cheeks. He kissed the red lips that he had been lusting after for a very long time.

He had not kissed her for a very long time and could not remember how it felt like to kiss her. Now that he could get to kiss her, he felt as if his scalp was tingling. He was numb, yet burning hot and cold at the same time as his hands pressed her against him.

His lips were already chapped from the dryness, but her red lips were soft and moist. He smashed his lips heavily against hers and eagerly extended his long tongue.

Lin Shiyu opened her mouth and let his tongue enter.

Fu Qinglun’s throat bobbed. He was like a fish who was dying without water, and suddenly he had entered a lake filled with water. His long tongue hooked the tip of her tongue. He wished that he could devour her entirely.

Lin Shiyu clutched his clothes and blushed. It had been such a long time, but he still kissed her the same way that he had before. It was as if he had never touched or tasted a woman before.

After what seemed like an eternity, Fu Qinglun released her red lips. He buried his head into her delicate neck and interlocked his fingers with hers.

“Shi’shi, I feel terrible… May I… have you?”

Lin Shiyu looked at the ceiling above and did not say a word.

Seeing to take her silence as consent, the belt of her coat was undone by the man…

She opened her eyes. Her delicate body was a little stiff. She was unable to forget the memories from her childhood and the trauma of the past overwhelmed her.

Her fair hands pushed against his strong arms.

Hiss.

The man groaned in pain.

She promptly looked up at him. “What’s the matter?”

Fu Qinglun knelt beside her. The leather belt around his muscular waist had already been undone, revealing his boxers. He was anxious and had overexerted himself, which resulted in the splitting of the wound at his heart. Blood was seeping out.

His good-looking face was slightly pale. He placed his palm over his wound, but his bloodshot eyes were still fixated on her. He wanted her fervently.

Lin Shiyu arched her willowy eyebrows. “You still want to take me despite your weak body. Be cautious of dying from exertion.”

Although she was sneering at him, her exquisite features exuded seductiveness, which stunned Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun swiftly hunched his body and bit down on her red lips.

“Ah!” Lin Shiyu promptly punched his shoulders with her fists, pushing him away forcefully. “It hurts!”

Fu Qinglun was caught off guard by the push and rolled to her side. His handsome eyes became redder, and the way he was looking at her lustfully resembled the way a wolf was looking at a rabbit.

Lin Shiyu turned herself around and sat on his muscular thighs.

Fu Qinglun grasped the back of her head and kissed her swollen lips.

“Shi’shi, it has been so many years and I can tell you the secret buried deep in my heart now. I have never forgotten you.

“When I was drowning in the river, you swam over and wrapped your little arms around me. Your tears splashed onto my face. You cried and said, ‘Big Brother, don’t die’. And… I kissed your little mouth and pinned you dー”

Lin Shiyu swiftly covered his lips, not letting him continue.

Fu Qinglun looked at the ravishing face before him. Her eyes and the little girl’s eyes from his memory were superimposed. She had also looked at him like this many years ago with her watery eyes.

“Shi’shi, I never forgot about you. I’ve missed you so much. My entire youth was filled with you. You are my girl.”