novelaction Chapter 616 The heartthrob who lost his halo in a dating simulation (25)
Chapter 616 The heartthrob who lost his halo in a dating simulation (25)
The alleys in Shuitang Town are winding and twisting, and they all look extremely similar.
If it weren't for the guidance, Mu Zhou would probably have gotten lost.
She arrived at the outside of a shop called "Waterside Pavilion".
There appears to be a small stage here, with several tables underneath.
On the stage at this moment, a man and a woman dressed in flowing robes were singing a selection that Mu Zhou had never heard before.
There was only one table of people sitting in the audience.
Several men and women in suits sat there, looking tense.
This supposedly leisurely resort has no sense of relaxation whatsoever.
Only the man sitting in the main seat remained calm.
He leaned back in the old-fashioned armchair, and even in his somewhat unrestrained posture, he exuded an undeniable air of nobility.
His gaze was fixed on the stage, and he seemed to be listening attentively.
The arrival of the big boss caught all the scenic area managers on high alert.
Knowing that the renowned President Fu disliked noisy people, everyone sat quietly and didn't dare to say much, only silently pouring tea and water.
Fu Hanyan's expression remained calm, but when he caught a glimpse of the hem of his clothes flashing past the door, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He looked over.
Outside the door, the girl was wearing a vacation-style dress, revealing her slender ankles, and her fair toes were adorned with cherry-red nail polish.
Her long, wavy hair cascaded down her shoulders, with a few strands falling as she leaned forward to look around.
The moment her gaze met Fu Hanyan's, it was as if fireworks burst in her eyes.
Brilliant and dazzling.
Fu Hanyan's throat suddenly tightened, and his heart pounded wildly out of control.
The girl was about to step inside when she noticed there were other people with him, so she quickly stepped back.
She winked at him playfully and mouthed the message:
I won't bother you.
Then he raised his hand to his ear and gestured to his phone, indicating that he would contact him on the phone later.
Seeing that she was about to leave, Fu Hanyan couldn't help but get up and chase after her.
Just then, a young man appeared behind the girl.
The man's eyes were sharp and his expression unruly. The moment the girl turned around, he grabbed her waist and forcibly pulled her away.
Fu Hanyan's expression suddenly changed.
Everyone around him was startled by his actions.
"Mr. Fu, what happened?"
Fu Hanyan pursed his lips and remained silent.
All she could think about was the scene of Shen Fang wrapping his arms around Mu Zhou's waist.
A sudden surge of anger made him want to chase after the hand and pry it off.
But then he suddenly realized that he had no stance.
On the contrary, it was perfectly reasonable for Shen Fang to take her away.
Because they're participating in a dating reality show, they might already be dating.
It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him; he was pinned to the spot, unable to move.
But the burning desire in his heart could not be extinguished.
Fu Hanyan stared gloomily in the direction the two had left.
"It's okay, don't follow me."
He gave a brief explanation, then strode away with a cold expression.
On the other side, Mu Zhou was led by Shen Fang, who suddenly appeared, through two alleys to a guesthouse.
He pushed open the door and went straight upstairs.
Mu Zhou struggled, so he picked her up and carried her horizontally.
Mu Zhou exclaimed in surprise and pounded on his back.
"Shen Fang, are you crazy?!"
Upon witnessing this, the receptionist simply lowered their head and respectfully said:
"Mr. Shen."
The town has shares owned by the Shen family, and this guesthouse is Shen Fang's own property.
This is his territory.
Only after they entered the room and the door was closed did Shen Fang put her down.
Seeing Mu Zhou turn to leave, Shen Fang grabbed her wrist, while simultaneously guarding against a possible slap from her.
Unexpectedly, Mu Zhou changed his attack method this time.
She lifted her foot and stomped hard on Shen Fang's shoe.
She used all her strength this time.
The pain was so intense that Shen Fang couldn't help but cry out and hop on one foot.
But the strength in his hand remained unchanged, still gripping Mu Zhou's wrist tightly.
He endured the pain and pulled her into his arms, burying his face in her neck and taking a sniff.
The pleasant scent of roses filled his nostrils, finally calming his restless heart.
He gripped her waist tightly, feeling the curves of her body, and pressed her firmly into his arms.
The surge of energy in my blood began to race again.
His breath became hot.
Mu Zhou naturally sensed his change and began to struggle.
"Have you no shame? Shen Fang, let me go right now!"
Unable to break free, Mu Zhou had no choice but to bite the shoulder that was right in front of him.
Shen Fang groaned, but his body remained motionless.
She held on tightly until she smelled blood, then she let go.
Bloodstains were visible through his thin shirt, and Shen Fang's voice was somewhat hoarse:
"You are so cruel."
Whether it's slapping him, kicking him just now, or biting him now, there's absolutely no flirting or teasing involved.
Yes, but they were truly ruthless, aiming to puncture his eardrums, break his foot bones, and bite off a piece of his flesh.
After those slaps, he felt something was wrong with his ears. After getting them checked, he found that they had actually caused problems.
Now, he thinks his toe is most likely fractured.
Cruel woman.
Even so, he still couldn't resist the urge to gravitate towards her.
Only by being abused can one feel at ease.
Thinking of this, he tightened his grip even more.
He buried his entire head in the crook of her neck, even sticking out the tip of his tongue to gently touch the delicate skin so close to his.
The taste was so wonderful that he wished he could die there.
He wants more.
The wet touch made Mu Zhou shudder, and he pushed him away with all his might.
She wiped her neck with disgust, looking at him warily.
Shen Fang had no choice but to sit down while holding onto the table.
He sat there casually, blocking the door so she wouldn't leave, and then pulled her back to sit on his lap.
He held the person tightly, and when he touched the silver bracelet on Mu Zhou's wrist, his expression changed, and he took it off without saying a word.
"Where did you get this cheap stuff? It's rough and ugly. Throw it away and I'll get you a high-end brand one. I'll have someone deliver it to your house tonight."
As he spoke, he casually stuffed the bracelet into his pocket.
Mu Zhou wasn't wearing that unlucky bracelet on his wrist before he left the teahouse.
He guessed that the bracelet must be related to Pei Yuqing.
Little did he know that the bracelet was actually made by Song Shiyan herself.
Mu Zhou did not object to Shen Fang's decision to act on his own initiative.
She glanced at the door suddenly, and then began to struggle.
"Shen Fang, let go! I have someone I like, and I'm not interested in you!"
"You have someone you like? Who?!"
Shen Fang's expression changed, and he disregarded the pain in his feet, pressing Mu Zhou's waist against him and pushing her onto the bed to one side.
He pressed down on him, his face fierce:
"who is it?"
"Pei Yuqing?"
"Su Lin?"
"Or is it still Song Shiyan?"
Mu Zhou raised his leg to kick him, but he grabbed her slender ankle.
The sandals fell to the ground.
The tiny red dots on her glistening toes made him itch with desire, and for a moment he forgot to ask any further questions.
He rubbed the little feet in his hands, and suddenly said:
"You just stepped on me with this foot, didn't you? I haven't punished you yet."
His tone was harsh, and his eyes were full of destructive intent.