Chapter 441: I’m Wrong, I’m Really Wrong

Her skin was as smooth as the silk from Jiang Nan. He strode ahead and the pair of them collapsed onto the soft and huge bed.

The bed mattress was filled with a pleasant fragrance. It was the cold scent that emanated from her body.

Fu Qinglun kissed her red lips and his dark red lips turned to her face. He nuzzled into her fair earlobes and hoarsely muttered, “Shi’shi, can I touch you, I promise I’ll be gentle…”

His large palm started to move upwards from her slender waist…

At this point, a fair little hand stopped him.

Fu Qinglun stiffened. He slowly opened his eyes and gazed into the woman’s pristine eyes. She was looking at him stonily.

It was as though a tub of cold water had drenched him from head to toe. His heart turned cold.

She did not close her eyes during the whole process. All she did was look coldly at him when he was in the throes of passion. Unknowingly to her, her body had already stiffened like an unyielding piece of stone.

In the past, she was also very aloof in bed. But when he kissed her, she was still able to tolerate it. Right now, she found his kiss unbearable.

Lin Shiyu placed her fair hand on his well-built chest and pushed him away. She rolled around, got down the bed and put on her pajamas. “I’ve already tried just now. Even if you manage to buy lubricant, I will not do it with you. When you kissed me, my whole mind was filled with the image of you pinning down Lu Qi’er.”

“This is a divorce agreement contract. Please sign it. We don’t have children and so I don’t need your money. In the future, let’s go our separate ways.” Lin Shiyu shoved the divorce agreement contract towards Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun’s face darkened. Tears sprang to his cold eyes. She had not wanted to kiss him. she just wanted to let him experience clearly how much she abhorred him.

He was so passionate towards her a moment ago and now she had pushed him into a deep ice abyss.

It was then that he realized how much she hated him.

He stretched out his large hand to take the divorce agreement contract. He did not even bother to look at it and immediately crushed the paper. He tossed it straight into the rubbish bin. “Lu Qi’er and I have done nothing. I will never agree to divorce you.”

Lin Shiyu looked at his mulish and grim face, curved her lips and said, “Fu Qinglun, we will divorce. It will happen very soon.”

Fu Qinglun’s heart sank. His eyes were fixated on the woman’s face and he responded, “I know you are harboring a lot of secrets. You had better not play games behind my back. Remember, when you were born you were Young Madam Fu, when you die, you are still Young Madam Fu!”

After speaking, he immediately left.

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CC Bar.

Fu Qinglun sat at the bar counter drinking beer. There were a lot of empty beer bottles beside his hand. He had already drunk a copious amount of alcohol.

“Qinglun, why are you sitting there alone drinking alcohol?” At this point, a familiar voice materialized. It was Lu Qi’er.

Fu Qinglun downed a glass of cocktail wine and ignored Lu Qi’er.

Lu Qi’er was unhappy. She felt that Fu Qinglun was becoming increasingly apathetic towards her, detaching himself further away from her.

“Qinglun,” she called, with the mannerism of a spoiled child whining and stretched her hand out to tug at his shirt.

Fu Qinglun dodged, not even allowing her to touch the corner of his shirt. His eyes narrowed faintly as he glanced over Lu Qi’er, exuding deep displeasure and intimidation.

That was the first time he was looking at her like that, a look that was close to… revulsion.

Lu Qi’er retracted her hand and tried to conceal her resentment. She sat by Fu Qinglun’s side. “Qinglun, let me drink with you.”

Fu Qinglun suddenly felt a wave of heat rising up within his muscular stomach, making him feel unwell. He abruptly raised his head and glanced at the bartender before him. “What alcohol have you given me?”

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The bartender’s eyes met Fu Qinglun’s frosty gaze. He quivered and pointed to the glass on the counter. “Young Master Fu, this is ‘One Night Stand’. Didn’t you ask for it?”

‘One Night Stand’. Tang Mo’er had also consumed this glass of wine before.

He had actually mistakenly drunk this glass of wine and had even gulped down copious amounts of it. It was all Lin Shiyu’s fault to make him so confused.

He had already tolerated half a month of not seeing her. When he met her, she drenched him with a tub of cold water.

When he arrived, he was filled with fury and had ordered a lot of alcohol.

Fu Qinglun felt himself getting inebriated. He stood up from the bar counter and swayed a couple of times.

“Qinglun, let me hold onto you!” Lu Qi’er swiftly held Fu Qinglun. “I will take you to the hotel to rest.”

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In the hotel room.

Lu Qi’er placed Fu Qinglun onto the soft and large bed. Fu Qinglun was completely wasted and his body reeked of alcohol.

Lu Qi’er felt lucky. Even the heavens were helping her.

She stretched out a finger to stroke Fu Qinglun’s handsome face. In terms of looks, Fu Qinglun and Gu Mohan were on par. If she could not have Gu Mohan, then having Fu Qinglun was good enough.

The aura of aristocracy from Fu Qinglun’s body was unrivaled.

Lu Qi’er held up her arms and removed her coat, revealing a singlet top and short skirt. She climbed into bed and knelt beside Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. The muscles on his refined body were extremely defined, which exuded a whiff of aristocracy, unlike Lu Yan’s. A black leather belt encircled his muscular waist and there was a bulge beneath it.

Lu Qi’er curved her red lips and reached out to loosen Fu Qinglun’s leather belt.

She would become Fu Qinglun’s woman after the die was cast.

At this moment, Fu Qinglun suddenly opened his eyes and his gaze fell squarely onto her face.

Lu Qi’er had not anticipated that he would wake up. She leaped up in shock, with her hand still on his belt and smiled seductively. “Qinglun…”

Fu Qinglun slowly raised his hand. His clean and large palm touched Lu Qi’er’s little face. In a daze, he muttered a name, “Shi’shi…”

Shi’shi.

Lin Shiyu.

Lu Qi’er stiffened. She was so furious she nearly vomited blood. Fu Qinglun had actually thought she was Lin Shiyu.

“Shi’shi, it’s really you. You’ve come back… I know, you did not intend to make me angry… Don’t mention about divorce already, I’ll never agree to it…”

Fu Qinglun had mistaken Lu Qi’er’s face for Lin Shiyu’s. He slowly stroked Lin Shiyu’s pretty face.

“Qinglu, I…”

Fu Qinglun stretched out his large palm to hold Lu Qi’er’s slender arm and forcefully pulled her to the bed.

“Ah,” Lu Qi’er let out a cry.

At this moment, Fu Qinglun rolled over and pinned down Lu Qi’er. He looked at the little face beneath him lovingly. “Shi’shi, I have something to tell you. I like you. I’ve liked you for a very long time…

“I didn’t marry you just because of Lu Qi’er. I really wanted to marry you. I saw you for the first time when you were ten years old and could not forget you. Please don’t divorce me, please don’t do it, Shi’shi. I beg you, I’m really begging you…

“I did pin down Lu Qi’er, but I didn’t do anything with her. I know you mind it. I’m wrong, I was wrong, but I don’t know how to make up for my mistake. The clock can’t be turned back, won’t you give me one more chance?”