My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me! Chapter 241: Have a Kiss, Hmm?

Wen Ran’s pupils dilated slightly, and she was montarily speechless.

Fu Chenlie urged her, "What’s the matter?"

Her mind raced before she locked her gaze onto the man and said, "Boss, you just said you’d give five minutes to cool off, and thirty seconds have already passed, so it should be one minute now. That leaves four minutes left. If we’re talking about sleeping together, can you finish in four minutes?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Chenlie’s face instantly turned ashen, "Wen Ran!"

Wen Ran knew he would be angry.

She didn’t give him the chance to say more, quickly speaking again, "I knew that four minutes definitely isn’t reflective of my boss’s capabilities, so I won’t agree to this condition! I can’t tarnish my boss’s illustrious reputation. There are three minutes left... I guess... I’ll just hug you?"

With those words, she didn’t wait for the man’s response and charged directly into his arms.

Fu Chenlie, caught off guard by her sudden onslaught and the ferocity of her movent, stumbled back a step.

Wen Ran wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, speaking in an extrely docile tone, "Boss, don’t be angry, I won’t do anything with other n, you are my husband. Legally, I belong to you, and all my thoughts are on our marriage. I have no interest in other n... especially those who are inferior to you in every way. I feel that you’re the best, you’re handso, and you excel in everything..."

She couldn’t continue her fabrications, as her mind inexplicably conjured the image of being forced to touch his abs before. She imdiately continued, "You have a good body, with great abs, and they feel nice to touch. You have so many advantages! You’re simply the perfect man!"

Fu Chenlie looked down at the woman tightly embracing him and, without showing any reaction on his face, a slight smile erged. His heart unexpectedly swelled with an unprecedented sense of pleasure.

Heh, she had put on quite a performance refusing to touch my abs last ti.

But today she finally spoke the truth.

Won truly do say one thing but an another.

He raised his hand to stroke her hair, "Mrs. Fu, rember this, I like how compliant and gentle you are behaving right now. From now on, try to talk back to less in such situations."

"That won’t do!" she said, wriggling out of his embrace.

The man’s eyes imdiately narrowed, "What did you say?"

Wen Ran t his gaze, speaking earnestly, "How could I not talk back to you? If I can’t argue with you, then whatever you say goes, and I’ll simply listen obediently!"

Originally about to change his expression, Fu Chenlie’s lips twitched at her words, "That would be perfect!"

She nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes!"

After speaking, Wen Ran smiled, "Boss, are you not angry anymore?"

Fu Chenlie looked into her eyes, suddenly curious to see how far she would go if he said he was still upset. With a hum, he spoke indifferently, "Just a little more to go."

"Ah?"

"What’s the matter?"

Wen Ran shook her head, "Nothing, then... can I hug you again?"

"You’ve already hugged, it’s tireso."

"Then..."

As she pondered what to do next, her chin was suddenly lifted by the man, and following that, Fu Chenlie leaned in closer, his handso face enlarging before her, as his deep, bewitching voice sounded, "How about a kiss, hmm?"

Wen Ran’s eyes imdiately went wide.

A kiss?

She blurted out, "No need...Mmm!"

Before she could finish her sentence, the man’s hot lips had already pressed against hers, and at the sa ti, her lower back felt the touch of his dry, wide palm.

Wen Ran felt herself being pulled closer into his embrace...