Fu Cheng had only just landed and needed to rest and adjust to the time difference, so after chatting for a few more minutes, they ended the call.
Wen Moxue took off the stockings and tossed them to one side, then buried himself deep in the soft, comfortable bedding and began reflecting on his extremely cowardly behavior.
That old man’s words had obviously just been meant to scare him. Anyone could tell that Fu Cheng was someone who valued his career tremendously. Going abroad on a business trip wasn’t the same as traveling to the neighboring city. How could he possibly come and go that conveniently?
Damn it.
He had been played by Fu Cheng!
Wen Moxue grabbed the pillow he imagined was Fu Cheng and beat it up several more times, deciding that he was definitely going to make that man pay.
And so Fu Cheng discovered that after someone had behaved themselves for two days, they had started sending him pictures again.
Pictures showing legs, showing faces, or showing off various little skirts. They were beautiful and enticing, each one more provocative than the last.
Fu Cheng saved every single picture she sent him.
Until one night, they finally finalized an international cooperation project and the people from both sides held a party together to celebrate.
The first half of the evening went perfectly well. It was purely a celebration.
But once they reached the second half, everyone’s thoughts began to wander.
The boss of the partner company took the initiative to suggest inviting a few girls over to keep them company.
As soon as the people from the Fuchang Group heard that they were going to call in some foreign women, they immediately exchanged knowing, suggestive smiles.
Naturally, no one objected.
Fu Cheng finished the last sip of wine in his glass and said to the head of the partner company in English, “My family keeps a close eye on me, so I’ll have to sit out the second half. Everyone, enjoy yourselves.”
The head of the partner company looked surprised.
“I’d heard before that you were single. Have you gotten married so quickly?”
“No. She’s still my girlfriend.”
The senior executives from the company who had accompanied him on the business trip were hearing for the first time that he had a girlfriend and every single one of them looked utterly shocked.
They were all curious about what kind of extraordinary person had managed to win over this man but none of them dared to gossip about him openly. Instead, they all looked at the head of the international partner company with subtle anticipation, hoping he would ask a few more questions.
Unfortunately, the foreign boss completely failed to understand the expectations contained in all those spotlight like gazes. He merely smiled understandingly and said, “I can tell that you love her very much.”
“Yes.” Fu Cheng revealed the watch on his wrist and said in an understated tone, “She gave me this as a gift.”
The senior executives of the Fuchang Group immediately resembled a group of meerkats, all stretching their necks at the same time to look at the watch on his wrist.
They couldn’t tell what brand it was but they could tell that whoever had given it to him had excellent taste.
The watch looked both luxurious and vibrant on Fu Cheng’s wrist. Its sky blue dial was decorated with a brilliant galaxy outlined in tiny diamonds yet it wasn’t flashy in the slightest. Instead, it carried a restrained, elegant sophistication.
The partner company’s boss admired the watch for a moment before praising it.
“Your girlfriend has excellent taste. She has a wonderful eye for aesthetics.”
Fu Cheng’s lips curved slightly.
“Yes.”
Only after making certain that everyone had seen the watch on his wrist did he reservedly lower his sleeve.
Anyone who knew him well could tell that he was in an exceptionally good mood.
He stood up.
“Then I’ll take my leave.”
The partner company’s boss didn’t try to keep him and the others certainly didn’t dare to either.
In fact, the people from his own company secretly breathed sighs of relief almost in unison after watching him leave.
This big boss sat there like their father. Nobody had dared to really let loose and enjoy themselves.
Now that he was gone, the real revelry could finally begin.
Accompanied by his assistant, Fu Cheng returned to the hotel where he was staying.
He had been toasted quite a few times. By the time he returned to his room, his mind was still perfectly clear but his footsteps had already become slightly unsteady.
He took a quick shower. Just as he stepped out of the bathroom, he saw his phone screen flashing, indicating that a new message had arrived.
Fu Cheng walked over and picked up the phone.
When he saw that the message was from Wen Qianqian, his expression and eyes immediately softened considerably.
The other party had sent another picture.
Fu Cheng had been receiving pictures from her every day lately, so his resistance had noticeably improved. He unlocked the phone and opened it without hesitation.
But the moment he clearly saw the picture she had sent this time, the defensive barrier he had painstakingly built up instantly collapsed.
It was a selfie taken while lying on the bed with her feet raised.
The girl was wearing nothing but a camisole and lace underwear. Below her slender waist was the pronounced curve of her hips, rising and falling like a mountain range, its steepness even more exaggerated than if she had used padding.
The curves were striking and breathtaking, enough to make anyone’s blood race.
She was hugging a pillow, her face buried against it so that only half of her face could be seen. She had also used a cat filter while taking the picture, giving her a pair of soft cat ears above her head. A long black tail had also appeared behind her prominently curved hips.
Despite how provocative the pose was, her beautiful peach blossom eyes looked innocently and blankly at the screen, like a little kitten that had only just taken human form, small, vulnerable, pitiful and helpless, making people want even more to tease and bully her.
In that instant, Fu Cheng felt as though all the blood in his body had rushed downward.
Under the influence of the alcohol, an overwhelming desire swept over him.
Wen Moxue had calculated that it would be nighttime where Fu Cheng was before sending the photograph.
The pose for the picture had come from something he had found online, courtesy of Shu Yan, who had shared it with him. Wen Moxue had spent more than half an hour fussing over it before finally managing to take this selfie.
However, half an hour passed after he sent the picture and that damn man had died again.
What a man with an incredibly strong tendency to go silent.
Wen Moxue angrily typed.
A’Xiaoli: o(T﹏T)o Brother, why aren’t you replying to me? Is it because you don’t like it?
It was almost an hour before Fu Cheng finally replied.
Fu: The picture is very beautiful. I like it very much.
Finally, Your Highness has won his rematch against the King of Hell and come back to life. Next time, why don’t you just let them bury you directly?
Wen Moxue’s fingers flew across the screen.
A’Xiaoli: But everyone online says that pictures taken in this pose are very seductive and that when their partner sees them, they’ll really like them and get excited.
A’Xiaoli: Only Brother’s reaction is the calmest. You took an entire hour before replying with just a few such indifferent words.
A’Xiaoli: It must be my problem. I’m just not charming enough, so I can’t attract Brother. [Crying]
Fu: ……
After a moment, Fu Cheng sent him a voice message.
“Do you want to know why it took me an hour to reply to you?”
His voice carried a slight huskiness, deep and faintly sensual, making Wen Moxue’s ears tingle just from hearing it.
Could it be that he…
Thinking of that possibility, Wen Moxue secretly rejoiced. He deliberately put on an utterly innocent act and sent a voice message back as well.
“Why, Brother? Did something happen that delayed you?”
“Tomorrow at eight in the evening, come to the airport to pick me up. I’ll tell you.”
Hearing this, Wen Moxue nearly jumped straight out of bed.
He hurriedly held down the voice message button.
“Brother, weren’t you supposed to be on a business trip for half a month? Tomorrow is only the tenth day.”
“Mm,” Fu Cheng replied. “There was originally another project but the vice presidents of the company can handle it. I’ve decided to come back first and deal with one little idiot cat who keeps teasing me.”
Wen Moxue: “………..”
He had only dared to increase the intensity of his flirting because he knew Fu Cheng wouldn’t be back so soon.
Who could have known that the man would actually come back?
Save him, save him, save him, save him.
He hurriedly replied, “Work is important, Brother. Besides, I’m not free tomorrow night!”
“Then I’ll go directly to your university and wait until you’re free.”
“I’ll be busy until it’s already time for the dormitory curfew.”
Another message came from Fu Cheng and this one was clearly accompanied by a hint of laughter.
“That’s fine. My home doesn’t have a curfew.”
Wen Moxue: “……”
Someone come save him.
Right now, he was regretting it.
Regretting it very, very much.
Why had he sent that picture?!
Should he just run away?
But if he did that, wouldn’t it mean he had gone through all that trouble, endured all those grievances and sent the old man so many pictures for nothing?
No.
He still had to persist.
Grinding his teeth, Wen Moxue replied, “Then I’ll cancel what I have planned tomorrow and go to the airport to pick Brother up. After that, Brother can drive me back.”
There was no way Fu Cheng could do anything to him in the car.
At most, he could kiss him.
Fu: Okay.
Wen Moxue breathed a sigh of relief.
Damn that man.
He must have been teased beyond his limits by now, his mind completely clouded by love. He had actually rushed all the way back from abroad because he wanted to sleep with him.
Well, Wen Moxue simply wasn’t going to let him.
Just imagining Fu Cheng being driven crazy by his teasing made Wen Moxue’s mood improve again.
Success was only one step away!
……
The next day, Wen Moxue had classes all day. As soon as class ended, he hurried back to his place to change clothes and put on his makeup.
Fu Cheng didn’t ask him to take a taxi to the airport. Instead, he had the family driver come to the university to pick him up.
Because Wen Moxue had wasted too much time doing his makeup, it was already after eight by the time he arrived at the airport. Fu Cheng’s plane had landed long ago and the driver drove the car directly to the VIP exit.
Wen Moxue was just about to get out when Fu Cheng, who had been waiting at the exit, had already opened the car door.
“You don’t need to get out. It’s cold outside.”
As he spoke, he got into the car and closed the door.
The driver had already gotten out to help Fu Cheng’s assistant load the luggage. Seeing that there was no one else around, Wen Moxue deliberately put on an expression of delighted surprise and threw himself into Fu Cheng’s arms.
“Brother, it’s been so long. I missed you so much.”
Fu Cheng immediately wrapped his arms around him and held him tightly.
Nestled against his chest, Wen Moxue could feel the man’s strong heartbeat, one beat after another. It was noticeably faster than a normal heartbeat and the rhythm made Wen Moxue’s own heart begin racing along with it.
Just when he felt that they had hugged long enough and that the driver ought to be coming back soon, so he wanted to push Fu Cheng away and get up, he suddenly felt the arm around his waist tighten.
Then his body was lifted cleanly off the seat.
He fell back down directly into Fu Cheng’s lap.
“……”
What incredible strength.
The next moment, the man lifted his chin and a hot, burning kiss landed on his lips without the slightest warning.
Wen Moxue made a muffled “Mm, mm” sound and pushed against him with all his strength.
Fu Cheng loosened his hold slightly.
“What?”
“D driver.” Wen Moxue was panting for breath.
“Don’t worry. Without my instructions, he won’t come back.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the kiss descended again.
Wen Moxue nearly spat blood.
This old man had clearly planned everything in advance.
But very quickly, his brain was deprived of oxygen to the point that he couldn’t think about anything anymore. Fu Cheng easily pried his teeth apart, his wet tongue slipping inside and tangling with his own.
Wen Moxue’s initially stiff body soon softened completely, melting like a pool of spring water.
Outside, the airport was crowded with people coming and going in the night. Even here, in the VIP passage, people occasionally passed by.
The thin car windows separated them from the noise outside, creating a narrow little world of their own, intimate and ambiguous.
Wen Moxue was held in the arms of the tall man, his cheeks flushed crimson and his eyes shimmering with moisture. He had no strength left to resist and could only surrender to Fu Cheng’s every demand.
Until he felt the man lift the hem of his sweater and a burning hot hand slipped beneath his clothes.
Wen Moxue’s heart jolted.
He instantly came back to his senses from his dazed, passion filled state and abruptly caught Fu Cheng’s hand.
“No.”
His voice was hoarse and his entire body was soft and weak but his grip on Fu Cheng’s hand was firm and resolute.
How could he not be firm?
Any farther upward and Fu Cheng would touch his fake breasts.
Fu Cheng’s gaze darkened.
But since Wen Moxue had said no, he still withdrew his hand.
Instead, he wrapped his arm around Wen Moxue’s waist and pulled him even more tightly against himself.
And then Wen Moxue’s entire body went rigid.
Something was pressing against him.
When he realized what exactly was pressing against him, Wen Moxue’s cheeks instantly turned bright red. He twisted his waist, trying to escape from Fu Cheng’s arms, only to be firmly held in place.
“Be good.” Fu Cheng kissed the edge of his ear, his voice low and hoarse. “Don’t move. Let me hold you for a while. I won’t do anything to you.”
Wen Moxue: “………..”
Was this really the same old man who had been so cold and distant just half a month ago?
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ChaptersChapter 1 · You think you can get away with this?Chapter 2 · That clueless straight guyChapter 3 · It’s just women’s clothing, right?Chapter 4 · That’s clearly a girl’s voice!Chapter 5 · Fu Dog, prepare to die!Chapter 6 · I possess a masculine charmChapter 7 · This skirt makes her look like a slutChapter 8 · Fu transferred 10,000 yuan to you.Chapter 9 · Black stockings photosChapter 10 · The older man asked for the photos himself!Chapter 11 · I bumped into an old man while dressed as a manChapter 12 · An older man took the initiative to ask him out!Chapter 13 · Forums where posts were postedChapter 14 · Eating with an older manChapter 15 · Pattting HeadChapter 16 · The older man’s heart flutterChapter 17 · Don’t keep posting these kinds of photos.Chapter 18 · Exclusive private photos of an older manChapter 19 · I was kissedChapter 20 · Unique seduction methodChapter 21 · My lips are swollen from being kissed.Chapter 22 · Watching legs in a videoChapter 23 · Absence makes the heart grow fonderChapter 24 · The Older Man’s FallChapter 25 Part 1 · We broke up! We broke up!Chapter 25 Part 2 · We broke up! We broke up!Chapter 26 · Is he your dad?Chapter 27 · This man has a face that looks very similarChapter 28 · I do mind, I only like womenChapter 29 · I’m dizzyChapter 30 · Fair legs that would drive any foot fetishist crazy.Chapter 31 · Put it on and let me seeChapter 32 · Crossdressing againChapter 33 · PunishChapter 34 · Punish Fu Jiahang’s scumbag fatherChapter 35 · Massage the waistChapter 36 · HeartbeatChapter 37 · Men are no longer able to function after the age of 25Chapter 38 Part 1 · BedmatesChapter 38 Part 2 · BedmatesChapter 39 · PossessivenessChapter 40 · Little Godmother