Chapter 98: You’re Dirty

Holding Mo Rao, Fu Ying recalled Shen Feng’s words.

Did Mo Rao really like him because she mistook Shen Feng for him?

If Mo Rao found out that the person who saved her was Shen Feng, would she immediately ask for a divorce?

Fu Ying fell into deep thought as he watched the movie.

His arms subconsciously hugged Mo Rao even tighter.

He really didn’t like this uneasy feeling, as if he was about to lose his most precious treasure at any moment.

Three years ago, when Fu Ying and Mo Rao got married, he had also felt this way.

At that time, Shen Feng came to the house for dinner. He and Mo Rao chatted happily and got along very harmoniously. Coincidentally, a guest came to the house at that time. When he saw this scene, he smiled and said, “Look at how compatible these two are. If they aren’t married, it would be quite good to matchmake them!”

Although this guest said that because he didn’t know the inside story, Fu Ying felt very uncomfortable when he heard that.

It was like a kite in his hand flying higher and higher, so far away that he couldn’t see it. Although the line was still in his hand, he began to wonder if it had broken.

From then on, he liked to torture Mo Rao in bed, especially when the two of them were about to reach orgasm. He forced Mo Rao to say that she liked him and only him.

Under the temptation of lust, Mo Rao’s voice would be huskier and more charming than usual. She would beg for mercy and say everything Fu Ying wanted her to say. It was perverted, but Fu Ying liked this feeling of dominance.

Only at that time did he feel that Mo Rao was really his.

…

When she woke up, Mo Rao realized that she was still being hugged tightly by Fu Ying.

They slept like that all night.

“It’s so hot. Let go of me.” Mo Rao couldn’t help but struggle.

Fu Ying’s body temperature was higher than hers to begin with. In the past, when it was winter, she liked this sort of human heater the most. If she huddled in his arms, she would never feel cold.

Mo Rao’s body was weak and she was afraid of the cold. Usually, when she slept alone, the blanket would always be cold.

It was only warm when she slept with Fu Ying.

It was this embrace that she was infatuated with. Now, she wanted to escape. She didn’t like it anymore.

“I’m not hot.” Fu Ying’s voice sounded a little groggy, but his eyes were already open.

He knew that Mo Rao didn’t feel hot. She just didn’t want him to hug her.

Was it because of Shen Feng?

Mo Rao couldn’t pry off his strong arms at all and could only give up. She asked gloomily, “Where’s the divorce agreement? Why haven’t you given it to me? How long will it take?”

“What’s the hurry?” Fu Ying said calmly. “If we don’t get a divorce, this divorce agreement will be void. It can save resources.”

Mo Rao was speechless.

Why was this man getting more and more shameless?

She was so angry that her cheeks puffed up. “Fu Ying, you’re the young master of the Fu family. You’re someone with status and a man. You can’t go back on your word, okay?”

Her angry look and cute voice made a certain part of Fu Ying rise.

Morning erections were too frustrating!

Furthermore, there was a beautiful woman in his arms.

Fu Ying’s large hand reached under Mo Rao’s pajamas and covered her soft chest with ease. His breathing became rough.

“Don’t move!” Mo Rao panicked. She held Fu Ying’s hand. “You promised me that you won’t touch me for the next month. If you don’t keep your word, I’ll really be angry!”

She was just soft-hearted. She wasn’t a pushover.

Who didn’t have a temper?

Fu Ying sighed. “I’m just touching you.”

“You can’t touch me or kiss me. Before the matter between you and Qu Ru is resolved, I can’t accept you touching me because you feel dirty.” Mo Rao’s tone was very firm.

Fu Ying couldn’t understand why he was dirty.

He and Qu Ru had never slept together.

“How am I dirty?” Fu Ying couldn’t help but frown.

“You know very well how dirty you are.” Mo Rao lifted the blanket and got off the bed.

Fu Ying was puzzled. He really didn’t know.

After changing and washing up, Mo Rao and Fu Ying went downstairs together.

In the dining room, Mo Wan and the others were already eating breakfast.

“Rao Rao, have you recovered from your cold?” Mo Wan was immediately concerned when she saw Mo Rao.