After his rebirth, Mr. Fu panicked

"Yaoyao, are you ready? Are you ready to accept me?"

Su Yaoyao's body was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, shaking constantly, as if she wanted to express all her fear and confusion through this trembling body language.

"Fu Yanchuan, why do you have to treat me like this?"

The voice was filled with endless sorrow, like a lonely crabapple flower weeping in the cold wind in the middle of the night. He would never have asked like this in his previous life and would have gone straight to the point.

Why is this happening in this life? Su Yaoyao's eyes were filled with confusion and unwillingness, as if she couldn't understand why the man in front of her treated her like this.

"Why must it be me? Why..."

Su Yaoyao was unwilling to ask again, her voice revealing a deep helplessness and sadness.

She felt like a bird being teased by fate, unable to escape the invisible net.

"The person you should like is Su Juan..."

A bitter smile appeared on Su Yaoyao's lips, and she tried to use this sentence to find an excuse for herself to be relieved.

However, before she could finish her words, her mouth was blocked by Fu Yanchuan's passionate kiss.

Fu Yanchuan's kiss came like a storm, with an irresistible force.

His kiss was full of possession and desire, as if he wanted to swallow Su Yaoyao whole into his body.

Su Yaoyao felt dizzy, her heartbeat quickened, and her breathing became rapid.

She wanted to struggle and push the man away, but her body seemed to be bound by a mysterious force and she could not move.

Her heart was filled with fear and anxiety, but at the same time, an inexplicable emotion was quietly growing.

Fu Yanchuan's kiss lingered on Su Yaoyao's lips, his tongue tip gently pried open her teeth and probed into her mouth.

His kiss was as hot as a flame, making Su Yaoyao feel an inexplicable heat, as if her body was on fire, and a feeling she had never experienced before spread in her heart.

She didn't know what this feeling was, or why she felt this way.

She only knew that at this moment, she seemed to be trapped in a vortex from which she could not extricate herself, and the center of the vortex was Fu Yanchuan's deep and passionate kiss.

After kissing for a long time, Fu Yanchuan reluctantly let go of Su Yaoyao.

He looked at her blurry and doubtful eyes, took a deep breath, and then whispered: "Su Yaoyao, you are the only one in my heart, I only want you."

Su Yaoyao listened to his words. If she had heard such words in her previous life, she would have felt inexplicably moved, but not now.

She didn't know why this man pursued her so persistently, but she knew that she would not accept his feelings.

Now everything is forced.

The sunlight shines through the thin curtains into the house, dyeing everything with a light golden color.

In this hazy light and shadow, Fu Yanchuan's eyes were deep and warm, as if hiding endless stars and oceans.

He slowly reached out his hand and pulled off the bath towel on Su Yaoyao. At that moment, there was no longer any barrier between the two of them, and they faced each other honestly.

Su Yaoyao's skin glowed slightly under the light, as delicate and smooth as fine porcelain.

My body was shaking slightly, I didn't know if it was because of the cold or because I was nervous about what was about to happen.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her cheeks, adding a touch of charming charm.

Fu Yanchuan looked at her, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

He knew that at this moment, he could no longer control his emotions.

He called her name in a low voice: "Yaoyao, give it to me, please?"

The voice was hoarse and affectionate, as if every word was filled with endless desire and expectation.

Su Yaoyao listened to his words and felt an inexplicable fear in her heart.

She knew that at this moment, she could no longer escape, and she could not get rid of Fu Yanchuan in her two lifetimes.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. There was a complex light flashing in her eyes, including confusion and anger.

Fu Yanchuan looked into her eyes, took a deep breath, and covered Su Yaoyao's eyes with his tie. He didn't want to see that hateful look.

He felt uncomfortable.

Fu Yanchuan's kisses fell on her face and neck like raindrops, all the way down...

Jingle bell, jingle bell!

The sudden ringing of the phone cut through the silence in the room like a sharp blade. For a moment, the air seemed to be cut into pieces by the sound.

An inexplicable sense of tension surged in Su Yaoyao's heart, as if a little animal on the verge of despair had found a glimmer of hope for escape.

Fu Yanchuan grabbed the phone angrily and threw it far away like a dart. The phone drew a long arc in the air and then hit the wall hard, making a scream-like sound of breaking.

He was panting heavily, his chest rising and falling, obviously extremely angry, and roared like thunder: "Who the hell is this? You're looking for death!"

Su Yaoyao was frightened by Fu Yanchuan's sudden anger, and her petite body trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind and rain.

Her eyes were covered by Fu Yanchuan's tie, and it was pitch black and she could not see anything.

But even so, she could still clearly feel the anger in Fu Yanchuan that was almost burning.

In Su Yaoyao's memory, Fu Yanchuan had always been a person with stable emotions and was calm in the face of adversities, until his sister got into trouble, he became moody.

However, at this moment, his furious look made Su Yaoyao feel extremely strange and frightened.

She didn't understand why Fu Yanchuan lost his composure like this.

At the same time, the smashed mobile phone on the ground was still ringing stubbornly, as if declaring its indomitable spirit and resistance.

Fu Yanchuan's anger did not seem to dissipate because the ringing stopped. Instead, it seemed to be adding fuel to the fire and burning more and more.

He summoned all his strength...

At this moment, Fu Yanchuan's backup cell phone also rang.

He knew the importance of this phone call because only a very few people knew this number.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart, and answered the phone.

"Lin Jingshen, you'd better have something urgent to do! Otherwise, just go to Africa to dig coal!" Fu Yanchuan's voice was as cold as ice, revealing a strong sense of impatience and threat.

Lin Jingshen on the other end of the phone was stunned when he heard this. What happened to their boss?

Why did I suddenly get so angry today? Did I break up with my boyfriend? Or was I cheated on?

However, these thoughts only flashed through Lin Jingshen's mind.

He quickly adjusted his mentality and tone, "The lady and the young lady are here."

"Why are they here?"

"I don't know. I have brought the lady and the young lady up to your office now."

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, trying to calm himself down.

"Please stop him for a moment,"

Lin Jingshen opened the door with a click, "Boss Fu, we are here. Hey, Boss Fu, you are not in the office?"

Fu Yanchuan, ".....Okay, I got it, let them wait for a while."

After saying this, Fu Yanchuan hung up the phone. He turned around and looked at Su Yaoyao, who was still blindfolded by her tie, with an inexplicable complex emotion in his heart.

He knew that his behavior had caused her great hurt and fear, but he also knew that now was not the time to apologize or explain.

He reached out and gently stroked Su Yaoyao's cheek and hair, and said in the gentlest voice possible: "I'm sorry, Yaoyao, I was wrong just now and scared you. Please don't say things like breaking up again in the future, okay?"

His mother and sister were gone, and he knew that he could no longer do what he wanted to do, so he could only look for another opportunity.

Now he had to comfort this girl first. His mother was here. Oh, he remembered his past life...