Improve Your Skills?
702 Words
Su Mi felt a little frustrated. She shouldn't have angered that man today. If only she had been more understanding, more willing to let go, maybe by now he would have already agreed to help her.
No, she couldn't give up. Tomorrow, she would go after him again!
He said her skills were lacking, but when he held her earlier today, he clearly... From head to toe, she could still feel the traces of his touch lingering on her lower abdomen.
Thinking about this, Su Mi's face turned bright red, and she couldn't help but pout.
What was wrong with her skills?
Maybe she should watch some films from that island country to improve her technique?
That night, Fu Yichen had the same dream again, without any surprise.
In the dream, he chased after a girl in a white dress, running through a sea of flowers. He finally caught her, and they tumbled together into the flowers, intertwining passionately.
Her flawless skin gleamed in the deep purple flower petals, while his eyes were bloodshot with desire, using all his strength to conquer her.
"Haah—"
Fu Yichen gasped, sitting up in bed, waking from the dream. His body was still tingling, as if the electric current of the dream hadn't quite left him yet.
He ran a hand over his handsome face, wiping off the sweat. His dark eyes were filled with turmoil, his expression unreadable.
Damn it, was it that woman from yesterday who had affected him?
He had even seen her eyes clearly in the dream! But why did the woman in his dream have the exact same eyes as the one from last night?
Who was she? What had she done to him? Why was he feeling this way? He had to find out!
Fu Yichen swung his legs off the bed, getting up and walking toward the floor-to-ceiling windows. His perfect physique was bathed in the morning light, his muscles shifting and rippling with each movement, hidden power in every flex.
Outside the window, it had started raining, and the raindrops smeared across the glass, blurring the view of the trees.
With such heavy rain, he had specifically given orders yesterday—there was no way that woman would still be waiting outside today, right?
Half an hour later, Fu Yichen’s car pulled out of the villa. He leaned back in the leather seat, casually glancing at the rearview mirror.
Through the mirror, the empty iron gates of the villa slowly closed behind the car, and the heavy rain washed over everything. Sure enough, the woman didn’t appear.
Fu Yichen’s face darkened, and he withdrew his gaze, closing his cool eyes.
So, she wasn’t all that loyal to her so-called friend after all, huh? She gave up just like that? Heh, true feelings in this world are truly limited.
Screech~~~ Squeak~~~
“Are you trying to die?!”
As the car screeched to a halt, Fu Yichen’s driver and bodyguard, Song Ze, cursed loudly. Fu Yichen quickly put his hand on the seat in front of him to steady himself.
He looked up sharply, only to see a soaked woman getting up from the ground in front of the car, her face full of surprise, her bright eyes locking with his through the car window.
Clearly, after being mercilessly driven away by the bodyguard yesterday, she had waited for him today in the woods halfway up the hill. As soon as she saw his car approaching, she had rushed out from the trees.
The girl was covered in mud from head to toe, her fair face speckled with dirt, looking completely disheveled. But the moment she saw him, a radiant smile broke out on her face, one so pure and bright it seemed to light up the entire sky.
Fu Yichen’s gaze darkened as he watched Su Mi, leaning back against the seat.
"President, it's the girl from last night," his assistant, Song Ze, recognized her immediately and reported.
Su Mi had already circled around the front of the car and rushed up to the side where Fu Yichen was sitting. She knocked on the window.
"Mr. Fu! I’ve improved my skills! Please give me another chance!"
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