Vol 2 Chapter 5393: Fu Ya, you shouldn’t run (1)

In the master bedroom.

Huang Fuya maintained the same position as when Lu Xiyu went out, lying on the bed.

Some things she had deliberately forgotten, such as the sweet experiences she had with Lu Xiyu, all came back to her mind as clearly as if they happened yesterday...

It was less than a year since they met and broke up.

How could it be possible to have so many things happen and have so many sugar-filled memories?

She even had to taste it from her memories, and Lu Xiyu loved her.

Although he never expressed it once, he kept doing things that he loved her.

The way she broke up was so hurtful, and her behavior after the breakup was so jerkish. More than half a year later, he still hasn't let go of her.

However, her physical defects cannot be compensated for by love.

The more Lu Xiyu can't let her go, the more guilty and painful she will become.

Her pretending to be drunk couldn't end, and it made her very painful!

She couldn't honestly say that when she saw Lu Xiyu taking Luo Lin to that club, her mentality suddenly collapsed. She wanted to see if Lu Xiyu would take Luo Lin home, right?

Lu Xiyu would definitely say, "I brought you home - are you satisfied with this result?"

She couldn't answer at all!

She could only run away or continue to pretend.

Huang Fuya thought, closed her eyes, and planned to run away in the middle of the night.

She was too familiar with this place, and she knew Lu Xiyu well and knew that he would not do anything to her, so she fell asleep quickly.

When Lu Xiyu came in and saw it, he felt like he was gritting his teeth.

How could she still sleep, and sleep so deeply?

Just like a heartless person!

For a moment, Lu Xiyu wanted to wake Huang Fuya up and ask everything clearly.

But in the end, he found a quilt to cover her and went out.

He could never really be cruel to her.

At three o'clock in the morning, Huang Fuya woke up suddenly.

She was startled when she found an extra quilt on her body and guessed that Lu Xiyu had covered her with it.

Sure enough, he wouldn't do anything to her.

She knew him too well, his gentleman, his demeanor, his pride...that's why she was able to grasp the rhythm of their breakup so well.

He should be in the guest room and she could go.

The moment she stood up, Huang Fuya felt greedy, but her reason suppressed her greedy thoughts.

She walked out quietly and walked straight to the door.

Just as they were about to reach the entrance, Lu Xiyu's faint voice came, "Last time you ran away while I was not at home, but this time I am here, do you still want to run away?"

Lu Xiyu was in the living room, sleeping on the sofa.

Is it just to prevent her from slipping away in the middle of the night?

Why didn’t the eldest young master play his cards according to the rules?

Huang Fuya ignored it and rushed towards the door.

As long as she ran out, she could run away without having to explain why she followed Lu Xiyu.

However, Lu Xiyu locked the door and could not open it at all.

Huang Fuya tried again and found that the door was not moving at all. She turned back angrily and saw Lu Xiyu walking over.

He guessed that she would run away in the middle of the night, with a touch of sarcasm on his handsome face, "You know me, and unfortunately I know you very well. Now that you're awake and following me, how are you going to explain it?"

Unable to escape, Huang Fuya still has one choice - walk all the way to the dark side!

Her expression was confused, and she looked at Lu Xiyu with wide eyes, "You...did you bring me here? I thought I was drunk and ran here by myself."

Lu Xiyu saw Huang Fuya's plan.

It doesn't matter, he can tolerate her poor acting skills.

He reminded coolly, "Did you know that a person who can only escape because of a guilty conscience and cannot explain his behavior is already an explanation in itself."

"Huh?" Huang Fuya looked confused, "Xi Yu, what are you talking about?"

"I watched the driving recorder. You were following me from the door of the club. Are you curious about my relationship with Luo Lin? Where should I take Luo Lin?" Lu Xiyu said as he approached Huang Fuya. "You care, but you dare not admit it or tell the truth, so you can only play a bad show and have to play it out to the end."

He got it all right.

So, he really understands her.

Huang Fuya smiled desperately, dryly and forcefully, "I don't know what you are talking about! I was drunk last night, and I don't know what I did. You said I was following you... then I might be drunk. Alright."

Lu Xiyu stared at Huang Fuya's mouth.

It used to be so soft and occasionally quite cute, but why has it become so hard now? .??.

Huang Fuya didn't care what Lu Xiyu looked at her, she just kept on acting, "How could you take me home while I was drunk? We have broken up, you shouldn't be like this! If Luo Lin knew about it... she would be jealous. "

Lu Xiyu suddenly forced her over and pushed her against the entrance, "No matter how you look at it now, it's you who is jealous of Luo Lin."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Huang Fuya wanted to get into the entrance cabinet, "Open the door and let me go."

Lu Xiyu finally asked, "Since we broke up, you have always been so tough on your mouth, right?"

"You know we broke up, so don't do such ambiguous things..." Huang Fuya turned her head and refused to look at Lu Xiyu, nor did she admit that she had been speaking harshly, "Especially at night!"

Lu Xiyu grabbed her chin and straightened it, forcing her to look directly at him, "What are you afraid of?"

"It hurts!" Huang Fuya frowned, "Don't scare people! I know what kind of person you are, and you won't act recklessly."

Lu Xiyu chuckled, a little cold, "What do you mean by chaos?"

Before Huang Fuya had time to answer, Lu Xiyu had already kissed her lips.

She froze, her eyes widening in disbelief.

Lu Xiyu kissed her a few times, then let go of her and asked in a deep voice, "Is that so?"

Obviously yes.

What's more obvious is that Huang Fuya didn't expect it at all... She looked at Lu Xiyu with shock in her eyes.

Lu Xiyu's voice became hoarse in just a few seconds, "Sister...it seems you don't know me that well."

When they were in love, he would call Huang Fuya that way only when they were most intimate.

Now that he still calls her that, it has confirmed Huang Fuya's suspicion that he has never let her go.

Huang Fuya blinked a few times, her eyes painful and tangled, looking at Lu Xiyu helplessly.

She was rarely this vulnerable.

If it were before, Lu Xiyu would definitely feel sorry for her, but now Lu Xiyu just wants to destroy her.

Lu Xiyu took her back to the master bedroom again.

This time, he directly pressed her against the head of the bed and kissed her lips.

The fierce and passionate kiss overwhelmed Huang Fuya.

Huang Fuya couldn't resist, and was pushed to the bed by Lu Xiyu again, feeling pain from the wound on her waist.

She snorted, "Lu Xiyu, don't you know I'm injured? You don't want to..."

Lu Xiyu bit her lip ambiguously and suggestively as before, "I'll be gentler..."