90: C90 It's Your Duty to Please Me

C90 It's Your Duty to Please Me

For the sake of her brother's money, she could only marry Fu Sihan.

"Clang!"

The exquisite gift boxes were fiercely thrown out.

Fu Sihan did not expect to hear such words when he returned home.

He thought that she missed him, but in the end, she married him for money from the beginning to the end!

He thought that her previous actions were to seduce him, but in the end, she said that she did not like him!

Fu Sihan thought of two words: What a joke.

Wanwan was shocked when she heard that. She turned around and saw a tall and straight man standing not far behind her. She quickly hung up the phone.

Fu Sihan was wearing a tall silver-gray formal suit. His shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow. His long legs wrapped in pants were tight and strong, as if he had just come back from a meeting.

His handsome face looked even more handsome under the sunlight. However, the man's brows were full of coldness and ridicule. His eyes were cold to the extreme, like a sharp sword.

It was unprecedentedly terrifying.

"You... How long have you been here?" Wanwan stammered.

She actually did not notice him!

How... How much did he hear?

"Not long later."

Fu Sihan took a step forward and a tall shadow covered Yan Wanwan. "Starting from when you said your ex-boyfriend had sex with your sister."

Wanwan's small face instantly lost its color and she instinctively retreated.

The man accurately grabbed her small chin.

He was angry and expressionless, but the strength of his fingers was extremely great.

Wanwan frowned because of the pain. She was afraid that if he used more strength, her chin would be crushed.

"You don't like me? Do you like Gu Linchuan?"

Fu Sihan's cold smile was even scarier than his expressionless face.

It turned out that she did not put in a lot of effort to please him. She seduced him, not because she was interested in him.

Instead, she liked his restless, stupid nephew.

"Marrying me is for money? Hmm?" His voice was like the grim reaper.

An unprecedented fear surged towards Yan Wanwan like a tide. She wanted to shake her head, but her chin was held by him and could not move at all.

"Do you lack money that much?" He actually wanted to take care of her and pamper her.

What a joke, a woman with another man in her heart, why did he take care of her!

"Yan Wanwan, speak!"

"Yes! I am in need of money!" Wanwan loudly admitted.

She knew that he just wanted to insult her.2

He deliberately mentioned "ex-boyfriend" to insult her. He also mentioned "your sister" to insult her.

"Third Young Master, many people give up more things for money. Marriage is a very ordinary one."

"Do you know what the fastest way to get money is?" Fu Sihan bent down and approached her. He saw that the space between her eyebrows was slightly thick, and her eyelashes were trembling. She was beautiful and delicate.

Wanwan's facial features were covered by an unfamiliar male aura, and the man's breathing spread across her face.

Between the intertwining breaths, the distance was full of intimacy. The Ugari leaf fragrance that belonged solely to him rushed into his nostrils, and what invaded his senses was his strength and danger.

She felt an intense discomfort, and her mind went blank. She asked, "Wh-What?"

"Accompany, sleep!"

Fu Sihan said word by word, "If you please me, I will give you money."

"Fu Sihan, you are shameless!"

Wanwan's face instantly turned red. Without thinking, she wanted to slap him.

Since they got married, he did not have any intention of touching her. She thought that he would not touch her.

Fu Sihan had trained in the army and his skills were better than the ace special forces soldiers. He easily grabbed Yan Wanwan's wrist and turned her around. He held her in his arms and made her unable to move.

The woman's body was so soft that it made people want to crush her.

"Yan Wanwan, you are my wife." Fu Sihan used the sweetest voice to say the cruelest words, "It is your duty to serve me."

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