The Outcast Heiress’s Secret Identities
Chapter 425 - Chapter 425 0423 is that okay

Chapter 425: 0423, is that okay? Chapter 425: 0423, is that okay? Su Ran squinted her misty eyes as Fu Qiyuan’s incomparably handsome face was close at hand, the flames surging within his deep, ink-like pupils as her heart uncontrollably began to pound.

His thin lips traced hers, then wandered down to her jaw, spreading all the way to her delicate, beautiful collarbone.

Fu Qiyuan’s eyes slightly narrowed, his sexy Adam’s apple rolling slowly twice as he buried his face in the girl’s neck, planting kisses with varying depth.

Su Ran shuddered all over, suddenly widening her eyes as she curled up tightly.

“Fu Qiyuan…”

Her voice was soft as never before, her warm and fragrant breath sprayed at the man’s ear, causing his movements to pause slightly.

“Xiao Ran, may I?”

Fu Qiyuan sought confirmation, the fiery blaze in his eyes capable of scorching anyone, his husky voice seeping with faint restraint.

Su Ran suddenly felt a sense of relief. Suddenly, she lifted her head and took the initiative to kiss the man’s lips.

Fu Qiyuan’s dark eyes abruptly contracted, and a moment of bewilderment passed over his noble, handsome face, the hand at her waist beginning to tighten.

So, this means she is…

His dark pupils suddenly deepened as his brooding gaze once again fixed on her.

“Xiao Ran, are you sure? No regrets?”

Su Ran silently rolled her eyes–how had it become him hesitating at the last minute?

Was it up to her now?

“Heh…”

The man suddenly chuckled, leaving Su Ran bewildered as she looked at him. She saw turbulent undercurrents in his intently staring eyes, as if he was desperate to devour her.

Su Ran’s eyelashes trembled, and she felt inexplicably timid, her heart starting to retreat.

Fu Qiyuan encircled her waist, imprisoning her entirely in his arms, his gaze deep.

“Even if you want to regret it now, it’s too late!”

As he finished speaking, the hand on her waist moved slightly, cool fingertips slipping under her clothes, extending unimpeded onto her skin.

At the moment of skin contact, both drew in a sharp breath. Su Ran’s body shuddered violently, wanting to struggle.

Before she could resist, a series of rapid kisses covered her, as Fu Qiyuan’s hand moved gently up along her waist to the collar of her neck.

Fingers caressed the buttons on her shirt, and the next second, he began to unfasten them one by one.

Su Ran held her breath, feeling as if her heart would jump out at any moment.

A gust of evening breeze came, bringing a chill to her shoulder. She was so aroused that her mind was a mess.

Now, she had only one thought–were they really going to…

“Fu Qiyuan…”

It was the first time in her twenty-five years to be so intimately close with a man, inevitably causing her to be fearful and anxious as she subconsciously called out the name that could calm her heart.

“Xiao Ran, don’t worry, I won’t hurt you, trust me…”

Fu Qiyuan’s voice resounded beside her ear, deep and sonorous, with an extremely soothing power.

Su Ran bit her lip, her delicate cheeks flushed, but the man’s words also gradually relaxed her.

The kissing continued, and the last button looked to be about to come undone.

“Mmm…”

Su Ran suddenly furrowed her brow and could not help but groan softly.

Fu Qiyuan noted her slight movement and halted his hands.

“What’s the matter?”

Su Ran had a vague idea of what was happening and looked at him apologetically as she softly said,

“It’s nothing, just a sudden stomach ache.”

Upon hearing this, Fu Qiyuan immediately sat up on the bed and pulled her up from it.

“Why do you have a stomach ache? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else? I’ll take you to the hospital.”

Saying this, he was about to lift her from the bed.

Su Ran quickly raised her hand to stop his movements, her cheeks tinged with blushes.

“There’s no need for the hospital, I… just need to go to the washroom.”

Looking down, she realized her clothes were wide open and quickly fastened all the buttons before casting a brief glance at Fu Qiyuan.

“I’m going to use the restroom.”

Ten minutes later, Su Ran came out of the restroom.

Fu Qiyuan hurriedly pulled her over, “How is it? Does your stomach still hurt?”

Su Ran shook her head, then nodded, leaving Fu Qiyuan unable to understand her for the first time.

“I’m sorry, Fu Qiyuan…”

“Hmm?” The man was puzzled.

Su Ran leaned in and whispered something in his ear.

All expression on Fu Qiyuan’s face instantly froze, and his complexion darkened.

He felt somewhat despondent.

Seeing this, Su Ran held back a laugh and offered comforting words.

“I really didn’t do it on purpose, who would’ve thought it would be such a coincidence.”

Fu Qiyuan looked down at the girl’s smiling face and clenched his teeth in secret.

“You’re the only one who knows how to torture people.”

Su Ran raised an eyebrow and smiled, “Thanks for the compliment.”

Fu Qiyuan’s face darkened a few shades more, his deep voice laced with gritted teeth.

“I really want to devour you!”

Su Ran curved her lips looking at him, her delicate eyebrows and eyes still holding a willful laugh.

“Now? Are you sure?”

Fu Qiyuan leaned down and bit her neck, “Su Xiaoran, if you keep being so fearless, just wait until you fall into my hands.”

Su Ran shrank her neck, the man’s almost fierce tone sending waves of panic through her.

It seemed as though she had angered a slumbering fierce lion, and if it truly came to that, would she end up dismembered?

“I’m going to take a shower.”

She extracted herself from his embrace and darted back into the restroom.

Closing the door, Su Ran leaned against it, feeling annoyed with herself; just the thought of the man’s deep and dark eyes made her wish she could bite off her own tongue.

That’s what you get for being sharp-tongued!

Deserved it!

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After finishing her shower and turning off the showerhead, Su Ran seemed to hear the faint sound of water from the next stall. She glanced at the door, pondered for two seconds, then slipped on her nightwear.

Opening the bathroom door, she walked out holding her changed clothes.

The sound of running water grew clearer, and Su Ran looked up to see Fu Qiyuan’s tall, straight figure standing in front of the washstand. Her gaze swept over him and then to what he was holding in his hands.

She realized that he was carefully washing the panties she had just changed out of.

His actions appeared clumsy and awkward, yet he was washing with great diligence and care.

Her face suddenly flushed red, and she quickly stepped forward, “What are you doing… I can do it myself!”

As she spoke, she reached for the panties in his hands, but Fu Qiyuan avoided her extended hand.

“Don’t touch it, it’s very cold.”

He glanced at her and went back to washing.

“With your condition these days, don’t touch these things. I’ve prepared brown sugar water for you, go and drink it now!”

A tender feeling stirred in Su Ran’s heart as she watched Fu Qiyuan, her eyes suddenly brimming with tears.

“Fu Qiyuan…”

She called his name softly.

Hearing this, Fu Qiyuan looked up to see the girl’s slightly reddened eyes, and his heart softened. He was about to reach out and stroke her head, but his hand stopped mid-air and discretely retreated.

He smiled at her gently, “Silly girl, go drink it before it gets cold!”

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