He is like a delusional person

Chapter 45 Wen Sheng, I don’t have a girlfriend

Wen Sheng smiled politely, but thought in her heart, wasn't he trying to make her hateful?

The girl curled her lips and left disappointed.

Wen Sheng laid the iced lemon tea on the floor and said, "It's really annoying to come out with you."

Fu Yanlin took the cold drink and said arrogantly and proudly, "Is it my fault that I'm handsome?"

"..." Wen Sheng took a breath and shook his head, "How did you become so proficient in shameless kung fu? Has anyone ever told you that you should be low-key in life?"

Fu Yanlin snorted coldly, "I'm so arrogant and people covet my beauty and body. How about keeping a low profile?"

"..." Wen Sheng stared at his handsome and outstanding face and asked, "How did you become friends with President Xiao Song? He is very approachable."

"His brain is not working well, why didn't you say anything?"

"Xiao Song is always your good friend." Wen Sheng reminded.

"Am I wrong to be honest?" Fu Yanlin asked.

Wen Sheng shrugged and said calmly, "I found that your ability to make strong arguments is as good as your ability to be shameless."

Fu Yanlin groaned and said, "You can't attack me personally if you can't tell me?"

Wen Sheng couldn't breathe, so he turned around and wanted to continue walking forward.

Suddenly, a shared bicycle came quickly and the bell rang suddenly. Wen Sheng had no time to react and get out of the way——

At this time, Fu Yanlin grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms, wrapping his arms tightly around her body.

Wen Sheng fell into his strong and firm arms.

The two people were close to each other, and Wen Sheng could feel the strength of his muscles and the speed of his heartbeat.

She suddenly looked up and found Fu Yanlin looking at her. She was caught off guard and fell into his eyes as bright as the sea of ​​stars, reflecting the entire colorful world behind her.

At that moment, the heartbeat was pounding, and it was like being played in slow motion. The scene moved very slowly, the eyes intertwined, and the eyes were entangled. The unexpected romance in Korean idol dramas was frozen in this moment. .

Wen Sheng couldn't help but blinked.

Fu Yanlin's peach blossom eyes were drooped, and his pupils were as dark as obsidian.

He stared at Wen Sheng for a moment, his thin lips lifted slightly, and he said, "There is no need to go to such trouble to throw herself into her arms."

"I didn't—" Wen Sheng was ashamed and angry, her face instantly heated up, and she stretched out her hand to push him away, shattering the romantic atmosphere.

But the next second, Fu Yanlin pulled her back into his arms and held her tighter.

"Well..." Wen Sheng raised his eyes and saw the tip of his tall and delicate nose.

Her round, dark eyes like a deer were full of panic and expectation, so pure that one couldn't take their eyes away.

Fu Yanlin's dark eyes were deep and locked on hers, confusing and lingering. He was simply a male vixen who had become an immortal. He had thousands of years of practice in seducing people. A little scum like Wen Sheng was just starting out. , How could I withstand it? After just a few glances, I was already stunned.

Just as Wen Sheng was about to escape, Fu Yanlin hugged her waist tightly and pressed against him. His tone was as serious as his eyes, "Wen Sheng, I don't have a girlfriend."

"..." Wen Sheng's head was shut down for a moment, and it took him a while to react. His long eyelashes unconsciously lowered, and he pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Why are you telling me this... Whether you have a girlfriend or not has nothing to do with me. "

"Is it."

"Of course..." Wen Sheng couldn't explain exactly what she felt in her heart, but she couldn't admit that kind of touch calmly in front of Fu Yanlin.She didn't even think about how to face it.

Fu Yanlin rubbed her waist with the palm of his hand, moving up and down slowly, with hints.

"Let me taste how hard your mouth is."

After saying that, Fu Yanlin lowered his head, held her soft lips in his mouth, and kissed her deeply.

The moment he was kissed, Wen Sheng felt a little palpitated.

She stared at Fu Yanlin with wide eyes, and saw that he had his eyes closed, his eyelashes were long, his eyebrows were thick, and he looked forgetful.

Wen Sheng's heart softened and she forgot to resist, letting Fu Yanlin hold her waist and deepen the kiss.

He took one of her hands and put it against his chest, feeling her heartbeat, which was very fast.

Later, Wen Sheng read in a book that when a man kisses you, putting your hand on his chest means that he loves you deeply.

But, that’s a story for another day.

As they kissed, Fu Yanlin's breathing became heavier. He finally stopped. His originally clear eyes were already anxious and panicked, and his tone became even more serious, "Go back to the hotel."

After that, Fu Yanlin took Wen Sheng's hand, hurried to the roadside, hailed a taxi, and headed to the hotel where Wen Sheng was staying.In the car, Fu Yanlin kept holding Wen Sheng's hand and never let go for a moment.

Wen Sheng's palm was wrapped in his big hand, feeling warm and indescribably throbbing.

She was prepared.

After arriving at the hotel, the two went straight to the room. After swiping the card to open the door, before she could insert the card to get electricity, Fu Yanlin pressed her against the wall and kissed her.

Fu Yanlin hugged her waist and pressed her against him. Wen Sheng quickly felt the change in him and was shocked.

She already knew what it was.

Wen Sheng's head paused.

In this empty second, Fu Yanlin pinched her chin and said in a deep and seductive voice, "Miss Wen, please pay attention."

The sensor light on the porch was on, shining from top to bottom, illuminating Wen Sheng's watery deer eyes. Fu Yanlin stared at her white face and bright red lips, feeling very dry all over.

Urgent kisses fell one after another.

After Wen Sheng realized it, she hugged his waist and tightened her grip on the fabric.

Fu Yanlin felt itchy and carried her to the back bedroom.

It was late at night outside the window.

The moon was so shy that it disappeared into the clouds.

Probably both of them were addicted to it, and this collision game was particularly harmonious.

Wen Sheng had an ultimate experience.

Fu Yanlin put his arm around her waist, leaned against her ear, and asked quietly, "Miss Wen, are you satisfied?"

Wen Sheng was too shy to answer and remained silent.

Fu Yanlin played with her hair and felt that Wen Sheng's hair was smooth and smooth, and he couldn't put it down.

The two were silent for a long time.

After Wen Sheng recovered her strength, she turned around and looked at Fu Yanlin's face.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and half of his face was in darkness, but he looked solemn because of it.

"Hey……"

Fu Yanlin propped up his elbows and looked at her with a satisfied expression, "Do you still want it?"

Wen Sheng patted his arm lightly and said angrily, "I don't know your name yet. The information Linyun gave you shows your English name."

Fu Yanlin's face suddenly darkened, and his dark eyes were covered with a layer of coldness and disappointment.

It felt like someone had poured cold water on me from head to toe, which made my heart feel cold.

He locked Wen Sheng firmly, "Wen Sheng, you really don't know what my name is?"

Wen Sheng nodded.

Immediately, Fu Yanlin snorted coldly, wrapped in Zhaoran's ridicule.

Although Wen Sheng has a cold temperament, she has long been able to read people's eyes over the years of working as a venture capital investor. At this time, she could see that Fu Yanlin was angry.

But she was a little confused, why was he angry?
Is there really no way for her to know his name?

With the relationship between the two of them like this, she couldn't just ask Song Yuen directly, could she?
Wen Sheng asked very straightly, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Yanlin's face was extremely cold. He removed his cold gaze, got out of bed and wrapped himself in a bathrobe. Then he lit a cigarette and took two puffs before mocking Wen Sheng, "You are quite irritating."

Wen Sheng sat up wrapped in quilt and looked at the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window doubtfully, "I don't quite understand what you mean."

The room quickly smelled of cigarette smoke. Wen Sheng didn't like the smell very much, so he fanned the air.

Fu Yanlin was so irritated that he put out a cigarette and opened the window to let the air circulate, "Isn't what I said human?"

Wen Sheng frowned.

It was just fine and lingering, but suddenly it became tense.

Fu Yanlin turned around and went to the bathroom. When he reached the door, he turned back again, with an uncontrollable look on his face, "What else can you do with your brain besides reading?"

(End of this chapter)