Wen Ran’s gaze avoided his, and her retreat was clearly visible.
Fu Chenlie naturally noticed.
Realizing her unwillingness, he laughed mockingly at himself, "Just kidding, don’t take it seriously. Drive, let’s go ho."
Wen Ran pursed her lips, feeling a bit uneasy.
It wasn’t that she didn’t want to help him, she was just worried...
Earlier, they had agreed that if they were to be intimate, they wouldn’t use contraception. But what if she got pregnant without contraception?
Although the news of their marriage had already been made public, their feelings for each other weren’t particularly deep, and there was still a high possibility of changes happening between them.
She had always been conservative and didn’t want to take risks at a ti like this.
Wen Ran didn’t say more to Fu Chenlie and quickly started driving away.
During the ride, she occasionally glanced at Fu Chenlie and noticed that his expression was worsening, and his restrained deanor looked extrely painful.
At a red light intersection, Wen Ran inadvertently caught sight of an undeniable physical trait of his gradually awakening.
"Where are you looking?" Fu Chenlie’s deep voice reached her ears.
She was mortified and quickly turned her gaze away, "I wasn’t... wasn’t looking."
Denying it outright, her face had already turned an unmistakable shade of red.
Soon, the light turned green outside.
Wen Ran resud driving.
Throughout the remaining journey, she kept contemplating whether or not she should help him.
Should she let him fend for himself, take a cold shower in this freezing weather, or should she offer herself to help him resolve it?
She couldn’t figure out what decision to make.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at Huan Island Villa.
After getting out of the car, Wen Ran jogged over to the passenger side to open Fu Chenlie’s door and tried to help him out. But just as her hand touched him, the man swatted it away.
Accompanying this action was his chilling and sharp tone, "Wen Ran, I’m not in a clear state right now. If you don’t want to, don’t act like you care about , so I don’t end up following instinct and taking you by force."
Those words startled her into retreating a step.
The man curled his lips into a mocking smile, striding into the villa.
Wen Ran realized he was warning her in case she provoked him and he lost control, forcing her. That’s why he said that.
She didn’t bla him.
Worried about him, she quickly followed after.
When Fu Chenlie entered the living room, he first poured himself a glass of cold water and drank it in large gulps. His Adam’s apple moved rapidly, but it had a certain allure.
As he set the glass down, he began making his way upstairs, unbuttoning his suit jacket as he went. Even though his body was already influenced by certain forces, his movents still carried an air of elegance and aristocratic refinent.
Wen Ran silently followed behind him.
On the second floor, Fu Chenlie entered the bedroom and was about to close the door when he saw Wen Ran standing in front of him. With suppressed desire in his eyes, he stared at her, "Do you want to sleep with ?"
She was first stunned, then shook her head.
"If you don’t, then why follow up here?"
"I... I was going to my own room."
He gave a cold laugh and slamd the door shut with a loud "thunk."
Wen Ran was deeply worried.
Would he be okay?
In this situation, would a cold shower really help?
Would there be any side effects?
Countless questions flooded her mind, leaving her feeling utterly conflicted.
A sudden ringtone interrupted her thoughts.
Wen Ran glanced at the caller ID; it was Lu Jinglun.
She quickly answered, "Mr. Lu, my boss isn’t feeling well. Could you find a doctor to take a look at him?"
The voice on the other end chuckled lightly, "Little White Rabbit, if I’m not mistaken, Ah Lie has already refused your suggestion to call a doctor, hasn’t he?"
Wen Ran, surprised, asked, "How do you know?"
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