Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

"Oh!"

Fu Sichen closed the door, turned around and pressed her against the door, pinched her shoulders and asked, "Why are you here?"

Luo Shuwan was frightened by his sinister eyes and did not dare to say a word.

Meeting her misty eyes, Fu Sichen's expression softened slightly and he ordered in a cold voice: "Speak."

Luo Shuwan didn't dare to tell the truth, so he made up, "I... had a stomachache, so I came to take a look."

Fu Sichen pinched her chin and raised it, "Stomach hurts, are you going to the infectious disease department?"

"I went to the wrong department of gastroenterology. It's my first time here and I'm not familiar with it..."

Fu Sichen took the registration form from her hand, pointed at the words "Infectious Diseases Department" and said, "Read it."

Luo Shuwan blushed and quibbled, "I...I'm really not sick!"

"You're not sick to come here?" His eyes were joking, and there was an evil smile on the corners of his lips.

Luo Shuwan was stung by his expression.

He must have felt that she was the kind of woman who had no bottom line and could do whatever she wanted as long as she was given money.

It seems to be saying: A guy like you has been played by so many men, it’s no wonder he’s not sick!

No matter how good-tempered Luo Shuwan was, he couldn't suppress his anger and said angrily, "Does it mean that I'm sick just because I'm here? What about you, sir? Aren't you here too?"

"I tell you very seriously, I am very, very healthy!"

"Last night was the first time. Before you, I had never even held a man's hand!"

"I'm afraid of you..." She bit her tongue and didn't dare to say any more.

Fu Sichen's eyes darkened slightly, and he clamped her chin to force her to raise her head, "Do you suspect that I am sick?"

"No, no, absolutely not!" Luo Shuwan waved his hands in panic, lowering his eyes with a guilty conscience.

Fu Sichen laughed angrily and looked down at her.

Her fair face was flushed, and the look of biting her lip was very seductive.

Last night, when she was trying not to cry out, she looked this sweet and seductive.

He couldn't help but want to ravage her severely.

Fu Sichen straightened his waist and leaned close to her, "Look at me."

Luo Shuwan's eyelashes trembled and he slowly raised his eyes.

The sunset beams shone on him through the window, plating a layer of gold on the outline of the left side of his face.

His eyelashes are thick and long, leaving a shallow shadow on the bridge of his tall nose.

Under the golden light, the cold and suffocating pressure on his body seemed to be much weaker.

At this moment, she actually felt that the man in front of her was more handsome than Professor Wen.

His hands reached into the hem of his shirt and caressed his slim waist.

This small waist can be broken with just a little force.

Her delicate body trembled, and she hurriedly held his hand, alert to the movement in the corridor outside, and lowered her voice to remind, "Sir, this is the consulting room!"

The hands on her lower back didn't stop, and they squeezed the soft flesh of her waist very dissatisfiedly.

She couldn't help but scream.

This ambiguous moan, accompanied by gasping for breath, made the little brother's blood instantly fill up.

"Have you thought about it?"

A low, hoarse voice came from above.

Luo Shuwan was stunned. When he raised his head, he just kissed his chin and was pricked by the new stubble.

Her face turned red again.

"Have you thought about it?" he asked again.

Luo Shuwan realized that he was asking about the room card.

She didn't want to go and wanted to tell him that she would pay him back as soon as possible.

But he didn't dare to refuse him.

Her silence displeased him.

Fu Sichen grabbed her shoulders, turned her over and pressed her against the door, tearing off her clothes domineeringly.

"I've thought about it!" Luo Shuwan said in panic, desperately protecting the hospital gown on his body, "I've thought about it, and I will go there to wait for sir."