Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

It had only been three or four days after the vasectomy… How was he going to hold it in?

“You really want to know whether I can do it or not?” He picked up her jaw. Moving closer, Lin Shiyu came up on her tiptoes, kissing his lips before her hand traveled down from his waist…

Fu Qinglun’s breathing got heavier, he held her slim waist, pulling her closer against himself.

Whatever, it wasn’t good for his health if he continued to hold it in either. He turned around, pressing her against the shiny window.

Lin Shiyu was reminded of the night in Mexico, the endless panting and moaning in the room. The same erotic scene that appeared in her dreams frequently, and she recalled it. It was him.

“Fu Qinglun…”

She called his name softly.

Fu Qinglun was stunned. What did she just call him?

Fu Qinglun?

After she lost her memories, she only knew him as Mr Smithson. Unless… the old Shiyu came back.

Had she recovered her memories?

Fu Qinglun quickly lifted his head to look at her. “Shi’shi, what did you just call me? Say it again.”

With a fluttering of lashes, Lin Shiyu just closed her eyes and collapsed in his arms.

She fell asleep.

She had fallen asleep?

Fu Qinglun didn’t know whether he should laugh or not. She had flirted with him and teased out all of his desires, then just as he was ready to take off his pants, she just fell asleep like that.

He also wasn’t certain if she had recovered her memories or not.

Ah whatever, he should just leave it to tomorrow.

With his gaze becoming tender, Fu Qinglun lifted her up, taking her into the room.

…

The next day.

Lin Shiyu arrived at Yi Foundation. She went to the toilet in the afternoon and gave Tang Mo’er a call while standing in front of the counter.

“Hello, Mo’er. Why aren’t you here yet?”

It was hard for Lin Shiyu not to worry about Tang Mo’er, since Mo’er’s relationship with Gu Mohan was rocky.

Tang Mo’er replied, “Shiyu, I’ve confirmed the schedule for the MV. The filming begins in a few days. I’m departing for Country Z today.”

“Country Z?”

“Yes, Shiyu. Do you want to come too? The President of Country Z is going to be holding an extravagant party. The daughter of the East Duke, Ye Ruge, the son of the South Duke, Xuan Ying, the son of the North Duke, Feng Lihen, as well as my younger brother, the West Duke, Lu Yeming will all be present. It’s going to the event of the decade!”

Lin Shiyu politely rejected her. “Thanks Mo’er, but I don’t think I’ll be going.”

The old President Jun of Country Z was Tang Mo’er’s uncle, the current commanding officer of Country Z was also Tang Mo’er’s acquaintance, Jun Chulin. Tang Mo’er had to appear, but it wasn’t the case for her, she also had no interest in it at all.

“Alright, give me a call if anything comes up. I’ll be leaving tonight.”

“Mm.”

When Lin Shiyu hung up the call, she felt more assured hearing Mo’er’s earlier tone. Mo’er didn’t sound too dejected. No matter what happened, Gu Mohan would be able to protect her from all harm.

Lin Shiyu turned on the tap, washing her hands. A handsome face popped up in her mind, she was slightly hesitant. Should she let him know that she had already recovered her memories?

Just as Lin Shiyu was still deliberating, the toilet door was pushed open, and a lithe figure walked in.

Someone covered her face with a damp towel.

Everything happened too quickly. Lin Shiyu quickly lifted her eyes, looking at the woman behind her in the mirror. When she did, her pupils contracted with horror.

What did she just see?

It… It was a face that was exactly the same as hers!