It was her heart fluttering.
Lin Shiyu blinked her eyes languidly, raising a corner of her swollen lips. "Young Master Fu, you're talking about enjoyment with a woman who was drugged, aren't you being too delusional?"
"Ha," Fu Qinglun laughed, staring at her, as if he was a hunter and she was his prey. "You're not being cute like that, I preferred it when you were beneath me, moving around and screaming."
Was he pleased?
And was that proudness she could hear in his voice?
'Seconds Fu' had finally proved himself.
Lin Shiyu stretched out her arms to push him away. "Get out!"
Fu Qinglun took a glance at her before getting up and leaving.