Chapter 6: Ex-boyfriend's Inspection_1

Wen Sheng had just finished taking a bath. Her hair, although wrapped in a towel, was too long for the tiny cloth, and drops of water still fell onto her shoulders and neckline.

The fabric below her collarbone was soaked, revealing tantalizing curves.

It's not that Wen Sheng was extraordinarily beautiful, but the porcelain-like smoothness of her skin, the delicately sculpted features, and her inexplicably gentle demeanor made leaving an unforgettable impression. However, upon a closer look, one would find eyeballs brimming within her almond-shaped eyes were not of tenderness and suffused passion, but aloofness.

Fu Yanlin glanced at her traditionally conservative pajamas, a far cry from the scorching appearance she held the previous night.

He was somewhat baffered: Wen Sheng, appearing waifishly thin, how could she be so ample on her figure? Well... exceptionally subtle indeed. After only one glance, Fu Yanlin already started to feel uncomfortable.

Feeling uncomfortable under his stare, Wen Sheng coldly said, "It seems you don't quite understand the rules of the game."

Fu Yanlin, hearing these words, a flame sparked in his eyes, sneering, "Sounds like you're quite experienced."

Wen Sheng retorted, "It's the first time I've met someone as rude as you."

"Those men who've been with you before must have been a failure. Counting it a success even if they didn't make it far?"

At these words, Wen Sheng looked up at him shamefaced and angry.

He even specially emphasized the words "didn't make it".

She tried very hard to hide the fact that it was her first time last night, but it was discovered by him.

Wen Sheng coldly retorted, "Failure is better than a terrible experience, I don't want a second time with you."

"So defiant?" Fu Yanlin squinted, pressing down, "And who was begging for me last night?"

Wen Sheng shot him a glance and ordered him out, "Leave, I have a guest coming."

"Do you have another appointment?"

"Yes." Wen Sheng played along, "So I don't have time to puzzle with you, please respect yourself."

Listening to her, Fu Yanlin couldn't help but sneer, a spark of anger flickering in his eyes, "So you're miss high and mighty, huh?"

Wen Sheng became increasingly irate, furiously responding, "Get out, or I'll call the police!"

"No need to rush." After saying this, Fu Yanlin grabbed Wen Sheng's chin and sealed her words with a kiss.

Wen Sheng's breath and taste were instantly filled with a man's scent. That relentless hint of tobacco swept across her brain in less than half a second, controlling her central nervous system and causing goosebumps to prickle across her skin.

She tried to push Fu Yanlin away, but her hands and feet were weak. Like a drowning person, she unwittingly opened her mouth to breathe, but found that doing so made her suffocate even more.

His audacity was beyond her comprehension. In no time, Wen Sheng conceded defeat. She now understood why they said women were fluid creatures.

What troubled her more was that in her unawareness, she made a soft sound of surrender. It was a white flag waved.

Fu Yanlin released her lips, forehead leaning into hers, panting hotly, with a deep, desirous voice, "So, you don't want a second time with me?"

Wen Sheng only felt her face burning hot, biting her lip, eyebrows knitted together, and crossly said, "Anyone would have a normal reaction!"

Who wouldn't crumple under such a man that can set hearts aflutter! Least of all her, a defenceless creature.

"Is your reaction a little too intense?" Fu Yanlin smirked triumphantly, just as he was about to kiss her again, the doorbell rang.

Wen Sheng paled, trying to push Fu Yanlin away, but Fu Yanlin wouldn't budge. He smothered Wen Sheng's mouth, and with a slight struggle, he jerked her towards the door, creating a loud bang.

"Asheng, open the door."

Jian Yukuo's voice penetrated the barrier, "I know you're in there."