Full Level Sweet Indulgence: The Big Shot Became Addicted to Me After the Announcement - Chapter 51

She wanted to explain, but didn’t know where to begin.

She couldn’t say that her initial intention was to seek revenge for her past life.

Nor could she say that she no longer felt that way later on.

No matter how she put it, it all sounded like lies.

Lying on her side in bed, Li Muli closed her eyes, and in an instant, memories of the past flooded her mind.

Her bold teasing at the beginning, his indulgent recklessness.

The sweet, irresistible temptation later, gradually seeping into her bones.

His doting, his laughter, his coaxing, his playful whining, his grievances, and… his despair and desolation.

He said, “Baby, I want a hug.”

He said, “My dear wife, my sweetheart.”

He said, “Little Li Muli, I want to marry you.”

He said, “My good girl, I love you so much.”

He said,

And then today, he said, “Let’s take some time to cool off.”

She didn’t know what “cooling off” meant, nor how long it would last.

The light in the room gradually grew hazy and faint.

Li Muli reached up to touch her eyes and realized that, without her noticing, tears had silently covered her delicate face. She wanted to force a faint smile but gave up.

After a long while, she finally got up, tidied herself, and washed up. Life was never just about romance.

“Baby, let me help you wash.”

“Go away, you jerk.”

“Sweetheart, can you grab my underwear for me?”

“Darling, let me touch you.”

The man’s teasing laughter and the girl’s coquettish protests echoed from the bathroom. In an instant, Li Muli’s tears began to fall again.

The hardest thing was being reminded of the past, only to find that everything had changed.

Meanwhile, the man who had left, with his collar half-open, leaned back in his chair, downing one glass of strong liquor after another.

His gaze fixed on the wine glass, calm and unreadable, as if no emotion could be discerned.

“Hey handsome, are you single? I’d like to start something with you.”

“Because I could tell at a glance that you and I, are a perfect match.”

“I don’t mind if the price is me.”

“Because my Mr. Fu is the best person in the whole world.”

“Baby Fu.”

“Husband”

The girl’s voice, both playful and coquettish, still echoed in his ears soft and sweet.

Now, all it brought was sorrow.

If she had lied to him, if she had asked him to come back now, he would have rushed to her without hesitation.

But the message box remained empty.

As if he meant so little to her…

“Chenyan, please stop drinking,” a woman said, bending over and reaching out to stop him.

For a moment, a glimpse of her cleavage was revealed.

Fu Chenyan narrowed his eyes slightly, realizing the person before him wasn’t the one he longed for. His brows furrowed, and he coldly snapped without looking up, “Stay away from me.”

His icy tone betrayed no emotion.

Tan Yueli curved her lips into a smile, her voice soft and gentle. “You haven’t fully recovered from your last injury. Please stop drinking.”

“Be quiet,” the man pressed his fingers to his temples, annoyed by the noise.

“Alright, I won’t disturb you. I’ll drink with you.”

The woman picked up a nearby glass and downed it in one go. The strong liquor trickled down her collarbone and slowly disappeared.

Though her movements were seductive, the man paid no attention.

As if she weren’t even there, he drank a few more glasses, his mind fixated on one thought: he wanted to find Li Muli.

Li Muli. His baby.

Staggering, the man rushed out. Tan Yueli hurried after him, calling out, “Chenyan…”

But she could only watch as he hailed a taxi and sped away.

His movements were so swift that Tan Yueli was left utterly stunned.

Fu Chenyan knew full well he wasn’t drunk, just intoxicated enough to face his own heart more directly.

He couldn’t live without her. He was just that hopeless.

Gently pushing open the bedroom door, he moved with careful steps, afraid of waking the girl.

Li Muli heard the sounds, her eyes closed but her heart pounding nervously in her throat.

Only when the familiar masculine scent enveloped her completely did she finally relax.

Seeing that the girl hadn’t woken up, Fu Chenyan gathered her into his arms, his warm breath brushing against her cheeks.

With what seemed like a soft sigh, he leaned down to kiss her lips, his embrace never loosening.

Pretending to be asleep, Li Muli nestled against his chest, murmuring “A-Yan” before affectionately nuzzling closer.

Dependent and intimate.

Watching her affectionate gestures, Fu Chenyan’s lips gradually curved into a smile as he gently stroked her hair, his movements tender and doting.

To hell with staying calm.

He’d rather hold her close than keep his composure.

He’d rather be with her properly than demand explanations.

He loved her nothing else mattered.

Meanwhile, Li Muli, feigning sleep, felt his tenderness and gradually drifted off, lulled by his warmth.

His embrace was her safe harbor.

Before falling asleep, her mind raced with one thought: She didn’t want to be calm. She would cling to him, depend on him, be inseparable from him.

She wanted to be entangled with her Mr. Fu forever.

In her deep sleep, the girl seemed to hear a soft whisper in her ear, “Baby, I love you.”

Half-asleep, she mumbled in response, “I love you too, A-Yan gege.”

Hearing her reply, Fu Chenyan couldn’t resist leaning in to capture her lips in a tender kiss, slowly savoring her sweetness.

The girl let out a contented murmur but didn’t wake.

A soft chuckle escaped the man’s chest. Holding her warm, soft form her sweet lips and slender waist, was infinitely better than drinking alone in misery.

The next morning, Li Muli reached out to touch the space beside her, only to find it long cold, as if he had left hours ago.

Pouting slightly, her eyes suddenly sparkled with a mischievous idea.

She needed to go coax her Mr. Fu.

Even though he’d suggested they both cool off, he was the one who broke that coolness first.

He was the one who held her, kissed her, and said he loved her.

She ought to return the favor.

Anyway, she was determined to cling to him. Her wonderful Mr. Fu would never speak harshly to her.

Who was the one so angry yet only asked for some space?

Who reeked of alcohol but still held and comforted her, saying he loved her?

Who clearly wanted an explanation but chose to treat her gently instead?

It was her dearest Mr. Fu.

Thinking of this, Li Muli’s beautiful eyes curved into crescents, her smile radiant and bright.

It’s Your A-Li Ya: 【Hubby, good morning, mwah mwah mwah】

Suppressing a smile, Fu Chenyan pretended nothing had happened, closing the message window without replying.

He’d play aloof for a little while just for show.

She hadn’t given him an explanation, yet she expected him to take the initiative to coax her?

Hmph, he had his pride too.

Li Muli noticed the “typing” indicator but received no message. Puzzled, she sent another text.

It’s Your A-Li Ya: 【Press 6 for a waist shot, press 9 for leg pics】

Reading the message, Fu Chenyan pursed his lips. His bold little treasure, he was quite tempted to look.

But he still coldly closed the chat window.

He’d commit to the aloof act all the way.

Let her learn her lesson.

If this happened again, he absolutely wouldn’t be the one to yield.

【Hubby】

【Hubby】

【Hubby】

【Your sexy beauty is calling for you, waiting online to be teased】

Li Muli pouted and continued to pester the man relentlessly.

Lin Yuan: 【Miss Li, President Fu’s phone is being projected on the big screen】