He is like a delusional person

Chapter 33 What kind of face do you want?

Wen Sheng waited for nearly an hour before Fu Yanlin came out from the shower.

Isn’t it a little too stinky for a grown man to spend an hour taking a shower?As a girl, it only takes her 10 minutes to take a shower and wash her hair.

Think of the hot water flowing, how much water and electricity will it cost?My heart aches when I hear Sheng.

She glanced at the man covered in moisture indifferently and couldn't help but sneer.

He was indeed conscious and not only prepared his own toiletries, bath towels and other things, but also pajamas and home clothes.It’s as if this place is your own home.

Wen Sheng stood under the Japanese chandelier in the living room, her fair face expressionless, and her eyes filled with impatience and indifference, "I'm not used to having strangers at home, you go back to your home."

"Habits can be changed." Fu Yanlin ignored the order in her tone and raised his eyebrows casually, his face full of unruly and willful, "You will get used to it gradually."

He is wearing light gray sports and leisure-style home clothes. The brand cannot be seen, but the overall design and texture are of high quality, so it must be worth a lot of money.He is tall and thin, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. When he walks, his strong muscles under the clothes quietly attract people's attention.The most terrible thing is his chiseled face, every line is carefully carved by the Creator - God is really partial.

This face reminded Wen Sheng of the abstinent male protagonists in those Japanese erotic comics that Zhu Qingjia loved to read.

Wen Sheng was almost beguiled by his beauty, so she calmed down her expression and said in a cold tone, "Are you like this with all your hothead friends?"

Fu Yanlin narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly, "I'll make an appointment with you, do you believe me?"

Wen Sheng chuckled, "What do you think?"

That day alone, there were only two women on the phone in the hotel and slapped in the lobby, saying that only a ghost would believe him if he hadn't been among thousands of flowers.

Fu Yanlin did not answer the question and returned to the topic, "I am homeless, please kindly take me in."

With that said, he walked forward, stood in front of Wen Sheng, lowered his head and leaned towards her.

Wen Sheng immediately hid back, thinking that he was going to kiss her, but he just turned his head to her ear, and there was a hint of meaningful smile in his voice, and his tone was deep and lustful, "I don't It’s free. You can ravage me every night for rent.”

As she breathed, the man's sharp hormonal scent and the oud-scented shower gel entangled, soaking into Wen Sheng's heart and spleen.

Wen Sheng's head was a little dizzy, and she hurriedly took a step back. She originally wanted to humiliate him because his skills were not worthy of her acceptance, but when she thought about how he had tortured her to death after saying he was not good before, Wen Sheng gave up.

She said with disgust, "Linyun Technology has a market value of 30 billion. You own 20.00% of Linyun's shares and are worth hundreds of millions... You said you are homeless? Sir, you are really hateful. "

"I'm really homeless." Fu Yanlin looked at Wen Sheng sincerely, "I'm very pitiful."

"Since you won't leave, just make a bed on the floor. I don't have a bed for you to sleep in the guest room." Wen Sheng deliberately said harshly, "There are no mats or quilts, so just stay cold."

"Do you think I'm here to sleep on the floor?" Fu Yanlin said very confidently, "I want to sleep with you."

"..."

"If that doesn't work, just sleep with me." Fu Yanlin raised his peach-blossom eyes and glanced at Wen Sheng, looking rather careless, "I'll let you choose."

Does this make a difference?
Wen Sheng was angry and his cheeks turned red.

You can never argue with a shameless person and you will never win.

Seeing her angry and fierce look, Fu Yanlin raised his thin lips and pinched her cheek, "Are you hungry? Can I make you something to eat?"

Wen Sheng looked away and said, "I won't eat."

"So disrespectful?"

Wen Sheng sneered coldly, "What kind of face does a shameless person want?"

"I'm doing it for your own good. If you don't eat enough before strenuous exercise, you may faint easily."

"..." Wen Sheng stared at him with disgust, "What kind of dog are you?"

Fu Yanlin's peach-blossom eyes sank, his cunning eyes flashed, and he suddenly stepped forward, "Can you personally taste it and see what kind of variety I am?"

After that, he grabbed Wen Sheng's chin, held her waist with the other hand, and kissed her heartily.Wen Sheng struggled at first, but soon surrendered.

After it was over, Wen Sheng couldn't help but think that all the money she spent at the psychiatrist's clinic in the past year or so was wasted.She's not standoffish at all.

Until now, Wen Sheng had to admit that she had never met a man who could make her passionate.

And now, she met.

Wen Sheng was convinced that Fu Yanlin had rich experience in this kind of thing.I don’t know how many girls I got this experience from.

Probably because Wen Sheng had to go to work tomorrow morning, Fu Yanlin didn't bother much.After one session, he took Wen Sheng to take a shower. After that, he patiently dried her and then carried her back to bed.

Tired and sleepy, Wen Sheng fell asleep.

She always felt that Fu Yanlin was looking at her with his arms raised.

But I was too tired to keep my eyes open, so I just ignored it.

Early the next morning, when Wen Sheng got up, Fu Yanlin was already in the kitchen making food.There are many bags on the kitchen counter, which must have been bought by someone early in the morning.

Wen Sheng asked him with squinting sleepy eyes, "What are you doing."

Fu Yanlin looked depressed, "Your gas can't be turned on."

"I usually don't turn on the fire and the gas is not turned on." Wen Sheng said.

Fu Yanlin:......

She is always so busy, where does she have time to cook?Besides, she didn’t know how to cook at all—what was she turning on the gas for?She hated the smell of that stuff.

Fu Yanlin looked at Wen Sheng like a fool. He especially wanted to know how Wen Sheng survived to this day.

Is she a woman?

Wen Sheng turned around expressionlessly and went back to the bathroom to wash up and wake up.

After washing up, he was once again a good man working hard to move bricks.

When he changed his clothes and prepared to go out, Fu Yanlin was already standing at the entrance waiting.

There was some surprise in his eyes.

Wen Sheng wore a pair of black wide-leg pants today, paired with a champagne-colored V-neck silk suspender belt and a black suit jacket.The aura is capable and cool.

The long black hair has not been dyed or permed. The natural color is shiny and smooth. The ends of the hair are naturally slightly curled. The two locks of hair at the forehead are slightly shorter, which perfectly modifies the face shape and adds to the cold sense. A touch of tenderness.

Her face was as big as the palm of her hand, without a trace of makeup, so delicate that no pores could be seen, and the deer eyes under her black eyebrows were like morning streams, flowing with clarity and purity.

Fu Yanlin's gaze went down from her honey-colored lips to her collarbone.

My heart suddenly became dry, and my throat and pants felt very uncomfortable.

Fu Yanlin never understood that when Wen Sheng was wearing clothes, she couldn't see any superior features.

But once she took off her clothes.

Fierce and big, with a thin waist and a perky butt.

Thieves cost lives.

Wen Sheng saw something strange in his eyes, frowned and cursed, "Pervert."

Fu Yanlin laughed playfully, pressed her against the door panel, and said in a ruthless tone, "You are beautiful, but I don't have any reaction to be worthy of you? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)