Accepting My Massive Inheritance After Divorce

Lu Yan's beautiful peach blossom eyes tried hard to hide his arrogance as he heard what Fu Hang remarked. "Did you bring Su Qi back?" he inquired, looking at Fu Hang.

When Fu Hang heard what Lu Yan said, a glimmer of a smile appeared across his face, but his voice remained as frigid as before. "So what?"

Lu Yan's complexion darkened considerably further. He merely sat there and stared at Fu Hang, wishing he had knocked his car off the road.

The frown on Lu Yan's face eased a little when he realized that Shen Yan was still in the car.

He didn't want anything to happen to Shen Yan.

Fu Hang's attention shifted away from Lu Yan's and rested on the face of the traffic police. "Officer, I don't accept mediation.You can directly take points from his driver's license!"

The traffic cops were perplexed. Fu Hang had already gotten into the car and left by the time he reacted.

As a result of the recent collision, Fu Hang drove the vehicle even more steadily.

Shen Yan sat in the passenger seat, noticing that Fu Hang's car had slowed. She gazed at him with a tilted head. "Are you traumatized by the prior incident?" she couldn't help but ask, laughing.

Fu Hang's hand that was holding the steering wheel paused slightly. He recalled the incident of Shen Yan being kidnapped in Sai City and couldn't calm down for a long time. "We'll be fine in a while. We're not in a hurry."

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Fu Hang was really afraid that Shen Yan would disappear in front of him.

He did not dare to drive fast. At least, he did not want to drive fast again today.

When he got into the car accident just now, all he could think about was that Shen Yan was still in the car.

Fortunately, Lu Yan was not crazy. Otherwise, he and Shen Yan would really be doomed.

It was half past nine when the two of them returned home. Shen Yan took off her coat and sat lazily on the sofa.

The heater was always on in the house, so it was much warmer than the outside.

She was dressed in a strapless black evening gown. Fu Hang sat next Shen Yan, his fingertips gently stroking across her shoulder as he handed her a cup of hot water.

His hands were a little chilly, and the spots he touched felt odd.

The red marks from the seatbelt were frightening on her delicate skin.

Shen Yan's skin was fair, thus making a mark was simple. It wasn't because the seatbelt made her uncomfortable; it was because she fell forward uncontrollably when the car was hit, leaving a red mark on her shoulder.

The red mark slanted down along her shoulder and directly went into the dress.

Shen Yan followed Fu Hang's line of sight and saw the red mark on her body.

"Actually, it doesn't hurt at all," she answered with a smile as she spread her hair down to cover the red stain. "It just appears to be apparent."

"All right," Fu Hang murmured, brushing Shen Yan's hair away.

From her shoulder to her chest, the red mark was the size of a seatbelt. It was a shocking sight to behold.

Shen Yan's heart raced as she noticed Fu Hang's solemn countenance. "It just seems scary," she had no choice but to say with a straight face. It will be fine tomorrow."

As soon as Shen Yan finished speaking, her collarbone suddenly itched, and her entire body froze.

Fu Hang pressed her down directly. He clasped her slim waist with one hand and the back of her head with the other. His thin lips went slowly over his collarbone, kissing her fair swan neck before landing on her moist red lips.

Shen Yan's body softened instantaneously, and she chuckled softly.

Her clothes gradually fell to the ground. Not long after, an ambiguous sound came from the living room.

After it was over, Shen Yan laid lazily on Fu Hang's shoulder. At this moment, she realized that Fu Hang didn't want to see the marks on her body from the seatbelt, but wanted to do something bad.

At the thought of this, Shen Yan raised her eyes and glared at Fu Hang. She said unhappily, "It's a pity that you don't want to go into acting!"

After saying that, Shen Yan directly bit Fu Hang's arm to vent her frustration.