Full Level Sweet Indulgence: The Big Shot Became Addicted to Me After the Announcement - Chapter 67
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- Chapter 67 - Are You Satisfied Today, Baby?
The man’s robe hung slightly open, residual droplets tracing a path down his enticing Adam’s apple before disappearing from sight.
His gaze darkened as he watched the girl cocooned in blankets, stepping forward to encircle her slender waist. In an instant, his eyes shifted, desire blazing almost unrestrained. His voice emerged hoarse and deep, laced with unspeakable longing, “My darling wife.”
Li Muli pouted her pink lips, cheeks flushed crimson. The memory of the little fox incident remained vivid in her mind.
The temperature between them steadily climbed. It was unclear whose heartbeat thundered louder, only that the words “Happy Birthday” rang out clear and distinct.
Leaning against the headboard with shimmering eyes, Li Muli brushed back her hair and gazed at the man beside her, whose expression overflowed with tenderness. His eyes, though gentle, burned with an intense heat deadly alluring.
Thus, with a seductive glance and parted red lips, she murmured, “Are you satisfied today, baby?” It had been exhausting, but as her man, he deserved nothing but the best.
Fu Chenyan traced his fingertip along her forehead, his smile deepening. “Very satisfied, my baby.” He felt grateful during their one argument, he had been the one to yield, allowing him to embrace this heaven-sent gift.
Eyes sparkling with amusement, Li Muli wrapped her arms around his waist and nuzzled lightly. “Goodnight, baby.”
“My darling wife, goodnight.” He leaned down to press a tender kiss upon her lips. It was hard to tell who clung more possessively.
After obtaining their marriage certificate, the man grew even bolder in his doting, craving her touch and kisses at every moment, a living testament to Lin Yuan’s remark that they’d share a passionate kiss within any five-minute span. And President Fu reveled in it.
Lost in her soft warmth, he never imagined a day would come when he’d feel that time with someone was never enough.
After several days of President Fu shadowing his wife’s every step, Li Muli finally grew overwhelmed by his clinginess. If this continued, her lips would be chafed raw from all the kissing.
That day, Li Muli needed to go to her studio. Burying his face in the curve of her neck, the man murmured in a low, coaxing tone, “Darling wife, I need a hug.” He seemed to have perfected the art of persuasion.
Happy to indulge him, Li Muli embraced his waist and soothed, “Then let me hug my baby.”
“And a kiss.”
The girl sweetly pecked his lips, her voice sugary. “Then another kiss for my baby.”
But Fu Chenyan simply rested his hands on her shoulders, gazing down at her as if she’d deeply wronged him.
Li Muli sighed inwardly. Oh well, he’s my husband I’ll spoil him even if it kills me. Resigned, she pressed her soft lips to his, lightly nibbling and caressing in a lingering dance.
Ten minutes later, breathless, she managed, “I really have to go now, baby.Reluctantly, Fu Chenyan released her, his eyes brimming with reluctance. “Then I’ll come find you after I finish my work, okay?” He resembled a forsaken puppy.
The man had long shed the aloof pride of their first meeting, replaced by a more approachable warmth.
In the car, Fu Chenyan gently touched his lips, as if still feeling her warmth, and a faint smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.
“President Fu, you have an appointment with President Bo in two days,” Lin Yuan interjected, risking his life as he fought the urge to roll his eyes. He’d grown numb witnessing the boss’s lovesick demeanor.
He understood that couples in the honeymoon phase naturally stuck together like glue.
But he didn’t understand after being together for over half a year, why did they still feel inseparable?
Fu Chenyan glanced up at him, his deep and pleasant voice breaking the silence, “Got it.”
It was no longer the cold, emotionless tone from before, the kind that made it seem as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.
Honestly, this version of President Fu was quite nice more approachable.
Aside from his increased workload, everything else was fine.
Meanwhile, at Li Muli’s studio.
As soon as she entered, she saw Meng Ruo scribbling and sketching, with two men seated beside her.
Gu Shi, she recognized him.
And another man, elegant and refined.
Was… this something she could even comment on?
Meng Ruo noticed Li Muli’s arrival, stood up with a smile, and came forward to take her hand. “You’re here, Lili. Come have breakfast with me, I’m so hungry.”
Both men’s eyes fixed on her simultaneously.
Li Muli: “…” I was terrified at that moment.
Pulled away by Meng Ruo, she whispered, “What’s going on?”
She had genuinely never seen a scene like this before.
After all, her own household had its share of jealousy.
Meng Ruo shrugged and spoke casually, “The other one is Jiang Chen, my middle school classmate.”
“He wanted to keep me company, so I let him come.”
Ever since they had a meal together, Jiang Chen had started openly pursuing her.
He said that he had missed his chance when they were young, and now he wasn’t willing to let it slip away again.
While she was busy chasing after someone else, there was a man quietly waiting for her in the background.
After a moment’s thought, Meng Ruo continued, “As for Gu Shi… who knows?”
Maybe it was his pride wanting her to keep chasing him, or maybe it was just competitiveness, who could say?
Or perhaps it was simply Young Master Gu feeling bored?
Li Muli asked, “Then, what do you think?”
In truth, she felt that maybe Gu Shi genuinely liked Meng Ruo too.
It was just that after so many years together, it was hard to tell whether it was friendship or love.
Meng Ruo linked arms with her, casually glancing into the distance as she spoke indifferently, “Whatever. If I end up liking Jiang Chen, I’ll consider being with him.”
She made no mention of Gu Shi.
That person, that night, had already drawn a final line in her heart.
He was a friend, family friendship, kinship.
None of it had anything to do with love anymore.
Her greatest trait was stubbornness she could spend years liking him, chasing after him.
But she could also give up on him in an instant.
Never looking back was her life’s philosophy.
Li Muli pressed her lips together and didn’t say anything more, simply accompanying her quietly through breakfast.
All she could do was be there for her in silence.
Soon, Meng Ruo smiled faintly and said, “Let’s go back. I’m afraid Gu Shi might bully Jiang Chen.”
On the other side, Gu Shi looked at Jiang Chen’s calm and silent demeanor and let out a light chuckle. “Jiang Chen, I never would’ve guessed.”
Never would’ve guessed that the person you’ve been pining for is her.
Jiang Chen casually tapped the table with his fingertips, a slight smile playing on his lips. “Yeah, I’ve liked her for a long time.”
“How long?”
Jiang Chen’s gaze drifted into the distance, as if lost in memory, and he replied in a low voice, “About twelve or thirteen years.”
Gu Shi seemed provoked, grabbing him by the collar with a cold smirk. “So even when she and I were together, you were already eyeing her, huh?”
A mocking laugh escaped the man’s lips.
He stared at him word by word. “What do you mean ‘you and her’? What does my pining for her have to do with you?”
“Bastard.”
“I only know that I’ve liked her from the very beginning, and all she needs to do is be happy.”
Thump a fist struck the man’s chest.
Gu Shi couldn’t tell whether he was furious from embarrassment or because his true feelings had been exposed.
A faint sting lingered in his heart.