Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

In the bright yellow room, the impassioned man was pinning a delicate woman against the wall, ready to commit some immoral act. Lin Shiyu turned her head to the side, refusing to look at him.

Fu Qinglun stretched out his large hands and grasped her face, forcing her to look at him. His voice was hoarse, his breath hot against her cheeks, "Shi'shi, just stay with me. When I'm around, no man will ever dare to come near you.

"I will dote on you well in the future. Even if you don't want to be intimate with me, I promise I won't force you. I will just pleasure myself from looking at your face alone."

"…"

…

Around ten minutes later.

Fu Qinglun hurriedly ended his deed. Furrowing his handsome brows, he looked at the woman with bloodshot eyes that were full of emotion. "You…"

He gestured towards her nightgown with his long finger, licked his dry lips and hoarsely apologized, "Sorry, I was careless… I dirtied your clothes…"

Lin Shiyu curved her pretty red lips. "Was it careless, or… intentional? Can't you keep it in your pants?"

Fu Qinglun pursed his dry lips. He really did not do it intentionally. She was framing him.

This little woman was bad!

He crossed the room to the bedside cabinet and grabbed a few pieces of tissue paper, then helped her wipe her nightgown.

Lin Shiyu placed her hand on his broad chest and pushed him away. "There's no need to clean it. You think that just by cleaning it, I'll still wear this to sleep?"

"…"

Fu Qinglun glowered at her and a faint smile played on his dark red lips. "Young Madam Fu, you are being unreasonable. I've only dirtied your clothes a little and you are unable to sleep. When I gave it all to you in the past, why didn't you say anything?"

"…"

Lin Shiyu furrowed her pretty brows and retorted, "I've already returned to you what you gave me, haven't I?"

She had already given back to him the seed that he sowed.

Her child was gone.

Upon mentioning this taboo topic, the ambiguity in the air disappeared without a trace. Fu Qinglun's handsome face fell when he remembered the child he had lost. The child that was the source of the aching pain in his heart.

In addition, she could easily miscarry again in the future.

No one told her and she did not know. Perhaps, in the future, she would lose the privilege to be a mother.

She was so frigid now, she didn't even know what it was like to be a woman.

Fu Qinglun's heart felt like it had been stabbed by a knife. He could still remember when they were at Jinhua Palace, he had kissed her so passionately till her face was flushed and she became breathless. At that point of time, she still had feelings for him.

It was him who had caused her to be in this state now.

"I've already returned you the child and now you are refusing to leave. Do you want me to return you this set of pajamas too?"

Her pajamas were tainted with his residue. It only made her feel disgusted.

Lin Shiyu raised her pale hand. She unbuttoned her own pajamas.

The pajamas were peeled apart, revealing her delicate skin that was as white as the suet of a sheep. There should be a singlet top beneath the pajamas. Fu Qinglun's dark eyes suddenly narrowed, because the singlet top was missing.

She did not have the habit of wearing underwear when she slept.

Suddenly, everything went black. Lin Shiyu had tossed the pajamas onto his head, blocking his vision, before pushing him out of the room. The sound of the door closing ensued and the door slammed shut before his eyes.

Fu Qinglun was left outside the door.

His Adam's apple was bobbing and his whole mind was filled with the scene he saw just now. Her pajamas was on his head and he could smell the addictive scent emanating from her body.

He stretched out his clean and large palm, removed the pajamas on his head and put it under his nose to sniff. It was indeed fragrant.

Actually, he wanted to sleep with her, to feel her in his arms as he hugged her to sleep.

…

At the engagement banquet.

Lu Yan and Wang Yingying's engagement banquet was held at the International Hotel. There were numerous guests at the banquet and the set-up was extravagant, overflowing with opulence and grandeur.

Wang Yingying wore a V neck white gown. Her hand was wrapped around Lu Yan's strong arm and she received everyone's blessings.

There were many young virtuous ladies who came from prestigious families at the banquet. These women secretly gazed at Lu Yan, sizing him up with lustful desire in their hearts. On the other hand, they were also despondent that he was already engaged.

This man was desired by all women and today, Wang Yingying had broken all the young ladies' hearts en masse.

What kind of great ability did Wang Yingying have to possess Lu Yan? All the women were filled with envy and hatred.

Wang Yingying glanced at the man beside her. On this day, Lu Yan wore a tailored white shirt and black trousers. His neat and short hair was swept upwards, revealing his full forehead. His facial features appeared handsome and defined under the bright light emitted from the dazzling chandelier, which made one's heart palpitate with excitement.

Lu Yan was typically dressed in black shirts. This was his first time wearing a white shirt and truth be told, he looked better in white.

This was a man who became a gangster in his teens. He was an unruly man with an intense propensity to murder and had experienced the vicissitudes of life. He exuded a chilling and awe-inspiring masculine charm when he wore white.

It seemed like the man wearing black shirts was merely a facade, while the one wearing white shirts was his true self.

He was a silent and awe-inspiring man.

Wang Yingying linked arms with the man's strong arm and laughed softly. "Master Yan, how many affairs did you have outside? Look how despondent all the women and girls here are, as if they have fallen out of love. I have become the public enemy."

Lu Yan stuck one hand into his trousers pocket. He had just ended a conversation with a Chief Executive Officer. He turned his face towards the women beside him, then raised his eyes to survey the whole venue.

Those young ladies met his gaze. Some were shy and blushed and some were resentful. The way things were, it seemed like everyone had a relationship with him before.

Lu Yan curved his lips and smiled. He did not remember all these women.

Perhaps he was once together with a few of them, but he did not care about them very much.

Lu Yan lowered his gaze and looked at Wang Yingying. He nonchalantly laughed. "I've lost count of how many affairs I have had. If you have any regrets, you may leave."

Wang Yingying stiffened. This man was truly… heartless.

She was already engaged to him today, but he still allowed her to leave. His flippant attitude was disheartening, to say the least.

Actually, Wang Yingying knew that he did not love her. It was because he had wanted to get engaged and she happened to be the one who had appeared at the right time.

Wang Yingying's eyes sparkled. This was a man with many sides to him. No one could truly understand him.

But the more enigmatic he was, the more she liked him and wanted to conquer him.

"Master Yan, I will not leave. I want to be your fiancee and I will become your wife in the future. But you have to promise me, from now onwards, you will have to break all your relationships with the other women outside. There can only be one woman and that woman is me."

After hearing these words, Lu Yan lowered his gaze and looked at the glass of red wine in his hand. He lazily swirled the thick red liquid, pursed his lips and faintly muttered, "Hmm."

Wang Yingying laughed happily. This man was a man of his words and he would keep to his promises.

What kind of man would a woman look for? When a man and woman were passionately in love, the man would engage in sweet talk and make countless promises, but a majority of these were merely a sham. Eventually, a man would undoubtedly stray towards temptation.