The Outcast Heiress’s Secret Identities
Chapter 562 - Chapter 562 0552 You no longer have the right to choose

Chapter 562: 0552 You no longer have the right to choose Chapter 562: 0552 You no longer have the right to choose Su Ran let out a deep sigh, but her eyes were still a bit red, and her delicate face was flushed a few shades redder from the recent crying.

Her usually bright and fierce eyes were now tinged with a rare warmth and softness.

Fu Qiyuan had never seen her like this before; he was accustomed to her being sharp, capable, and coldly assertive.

This appearance made his dark eyes dim slightly.

Especially when the girl sat amidst the fiery red roses, the strong visual contrast made his throat tighten.

When Su Ran looked up, she saw the heat in the man’s eyes and felt a shock in her heart.

Her heart suddenly started beating violently, and she quickly lowered her head, not daring to meet the man’s gaze.

“It’s late; I’m going to take a shower, and you…”

However, Fu Qiyuan gave her no chance to escape. He reached out directly, grasped her wrist, and firmly imprisoned her in his embrace.

“Thinking of escaping at this time?”

The warm breath sprayed on her neck, sending a shiver through her body and making all her hairs stand on end.

Fu Qiyuan’s hand slowly rested on her slender waist, the heat from the palm searing through her clothes and burning her entire body.

Su Ran was entirely bashful and at a loss, and she could even hear her own erratic heartbeat.

However.

The man’s hand boldly lifted the hem of her clothes and skillfully slipped inside.

The cool fingertips brushed against her skin, causing her entire body to shudder.

“Madam Fu, tonight I wish to make it official,” he said.

The man’s low and husky voice lightly grazed Su Ran’s ear, making her heart tremble beat by beat.

Su Ran kept her eyes fixed on him, lightly biting her lip, her hands clutching at his collar unconsciously tightening.

His clear-cut eyes were filled with a fiery straightforwardness, and Su Ran was not blind to their deep meaning.

Her heart was tense and uncertain, her hands tightened even more.

She knew that this was not the time to refuse.

With a slight lift of her eyes, the man’s eager and cool kiss descended upon her.

Utterly passionate!

The warmth of the lips was like a fire igniting fiercely until it escalated out of control.

The hand on her waist gently tightened its grip, pulling her a few inches closer into his embrace, that strength…

As if he wanted to blend her entirely into his body.

Su Ran’s hands climbed onto Fu Qiyuan’s shoulders, her head tilted back in accompaniment.

Her heart was unprecedentedly nervous at this moment; she could feel the deep affection and desire emanating from the man.

She closed her eyes deeply, deciding to follow her heart entirely.

After a while, the two gradually separated.

Their breath still intertwined, Fu Qiyuan’s hoarse voice sounded softly.

“Have you thought it through?”

Su Ran’s dazed starry eyes gradually cleared up a bit upon his words.

She leaned powerlessly in his embrace, her waist tightly constrained by the man.

Seamlessly connected.

“You’re giving me a chance to think?”

Su Ran smiled at him, her cheeks a deep pink, the curve of her lips filled with playfulness.

Fu Qiyuan also chuckled softly, his low voice pouring out slowly from his throat.

“Of course, do I look like someone who likes to force others?”

Su Ran blinked her eyes, watching the man’s earnest appearance, and “pfft,” she burst into laughter.

“What if I refuse?”

A soft laugh spilled from Fu Qiyuan’s throat as he lightly nibbled on her lip.

Whispering close to her reddened lips, he said:

“Then I will refuse your refusal.”

A gentle kiss flowed into Su Ran’s heart like an electric current.

But the man’s words made her frown unhappily; she looked at him with a face full of protest.

“Where is my right to choose?”

Fu Qiyuan chuckled again, his rich and seductive voice swirling in Su Ran’s ear.

“You no longer have the choice,” he said.

The man’s hand traced along her spine, finally coming to rest at her waist.

Then, suddenly clasping her waist, he exerted a slight force, and Su Ran found herself seated on his thigh.

She couldn’t help but inhale sharply, her hands instinctively reaching for the man’s neck.

Gazing at Su Ran’s delicate yet seductive face, Fu Qiyuan’s kiss descended once again.

His innate dominance and assertiveness, imbued with an intense possessive desire, swallowed her up like a deep vortex.

Su Ran leaned slightly backward as Fu Qiyuan’s arms tightly clasped her, pulling her into his chest.

The fragrance of roses filled the room, romanticizing their kiss.

She couldn’t control her emotions.

Overwhelmed, Su Ran murmured during a pause for breath,

“Fu Qiyuan, I still have something to say…”

“We’ll talk tomorrow.”

His voice was almost hoarse, his mind’s desires no longer satisfied with just this.

He held her waist firmly, leaning her back down.

But upon seeing the bouquet on the bed, he frowned, protected the back of her head with one hand, and used the other to brush the flowers onto the floor.

The next moment, Su Ran found herself pressed onto the soft bed.

Her breath hitched slightly, her delicate collarbone undulating twice.

Fu Qiyuan’s eyes instantly darkened.

He bent down, burying his face in her neck, his thin lips gently kissing her collarbone.

Then, moving upward.

The cool touch of his lips against her neck’s skin sparked an uncontrollable surge of emotion in Su Ran, sending tingles down her scalp.

“Ah…”

A muffled gasp escaped through her nose.

Fu Qiyuan looked up at her, seeing her starry eyes flicker with a touch of confusion and shyness.

Her gaze was tender as water, full of allure.

A smile appeared on the man’s incomparably handsome face, pleased with his handiwork.

“Can’t take it already?”

His teasing words only intensified Su Ran’s embarrassment.

“It’s a natural reaction,” she said.

Her voice unconsciously rose, as her body’s natural response was beyond her control.

Moreover, the man’s every move radiated his unique charm, easily captivating one’s heart.

She was just an ordinary person; how could she withstand such temptation and seduction?

Fu Qiyuan chuckled lowly, his voice deep and husky.

“A natural reaction to me, hmm?”

“…”

Su Ran bit her lip in silence.

Fu Qiyuan smiled, but his expression became serious.

“Xiao Ran, I won’t hurt you.”

Su Ran’s grip on his clothes tightened, and her body stiffened for a moment.

Her clear eyes, now veiled with a thin mist, still discerned the restrained desire in the man’s gaze.

“So, can you trust yourself to me?” he asked.

Fu Qiyuan gazed steadily at her, his deep black eyes filled with unprecedented determination and earnestness.

Su Ran blinked, then slowly, after a moment, reached out to wrap her arms around his neck.

It was a gesture of silent consent!

Fu Qiyuan’s heart shuddered fiercely, his dark eyes burning as he looked at her.

All his emotions erupted at that moment.

Unable to hesitate any longer, he leaned down and placed a tentative kiss on her lips, sensing no resistance from the girl.

He then pressed down, deepening the kiss.