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Chapter 224 : Mr.’s Anger
Lu Yunyao pouted pitifully, her voice soft as she pleaded, “Mr, I know I was wrong.”
Fu Sichan remained cold and unyielding.
“Only now do you realize your mistake? It’s too late!”
This girl was becoming more and more unruly. If he didn’t teach her a lesson now, she’d be riding on his head in the future!
“Face the wall and stand still.”
Fu Sichan ordered in a frosty tone.
Lu Yunyao turned around to face the wall. Just as she was wondering why Mr. wanted her to do this, she felt a sharp smack on her backside.
*Slap—*
Mr.’s hand came down.
“Count.”
Lu Yunyao let out a humph in embarrassment, whispering, “One…”
“Louder, let me hear you.”
Her delicate face scrunched up, turning as red as a beet. Did she not have any dignity left?
It was bad enough to be spanked at her age, but Mr. was actually making her say it out loud! If someone overheard, where would she hide her face?
Clenching her teeth stubbornly, she replied, “I won’t count.”
“Fine, if you won’t count, then it’ll be doubled.”
Fu Sichan delivered three consecutive slaps, like raindrops falling in quick succession.
A dull pain radiated from her backside, and Lu Yunyao felt tears welling up from the embarrassment. If this continued, her backside would be a mess.
“U-Mr, be gentler! I’ll count, okay?”
Fu Sichan was determined to make her remember this, so she wouldn’t be so audacious next time.
“Let’s start over, from one.”
Lu Yunyao sniffled, nodding cutely, “Okay.”
*Slap!*
“One…”
*Slap!*
“Two…”
“Three, four, five…”
Lu Yunyao supported herself against the wall with her arms, and every time she was hit on the buttocks, her thin shoulders would tremble.
The little girl had tears in her eyes. She sobbed and counted while being beaten.
It looks so pitiful that it makes people feel sad.
Fu Sichan’s ruthless palm fell again and again.
“Didn’t you eat? Louder.”
Lu Yunyao’s voice became smaller and smaller, not even as loud as the humming of a mosquito.
Noticing that the slap was getting heavier, she quickly raised her head and raised her voice, “Fourteen…”
Lu Yunyao’s face turned red, her palms were sweating as she leaned against the wall, and her eyes were flashing with shame and embarrassment.
Fortunately, after counting to fifteen, the Mr. finally let her go.
Lu Yunyao touched her butt and felt like crying.
Her butt was swollen from being spanked!
The Mr. is so fierce!
Fu Sichan asked her to continue holding onto the wall and lie down.
“Mr, do you want to fight me again? No, I’m almost broken by you.”
Lu Yunyao covered her butt and shook her head repeatedly.
Fu Sichan’s mature and sexy voice softened, “I’ll help you apply the medicine.”
Lu Yunyao blinked her big watery eyes and lay back obediently.
She endured the shame of wanting to run away, gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.
The cool ointment was applied to the red and swollen areas and soon the burning sensation was relieved.
A cool feeling spreads, very comfortable.
Lu Yunyao’s tense body slowly relaxed.
“alright.”
Lu Yunyao turned around and faced Fu Sichan.
Although she couldn’t see the Mr.’s expression, she could clearly feel that his breathing had become much heavier.
Lu Yunyao asked innocently, “Mr, what’s wrong with you?”
Fu Sichan’s Adam’s apple rolled up and down, and he stared at her deeply, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey.
However, this prey cannot be eaten now.
Fu Sichan’s gaze moved down and landed on Lu Yunyao’s slightly bulging belly.
When will the cub be born?
He has endured for so long. Life as a monk is not easy.
Fu Sichan secretly wondered how he had lived when he was single.
I’ve never eaten meat and have always been a vegetarian.
But once you start eating meat, you’ll become addicted to it and it’ll be hard to give it up.
Fu Sichan held Lu Yunyao’s face with both hands and kissed her lips gently.
“Mr, um…”
Lu Yunyao had just made a sound when Fu Sichan took advantage of the opportunity and seized her sweetness.
The temperature in the lounge continued to rise.
Just before the taut string was about to break, Fu Sichan mercifully let Lu Yunyao go.
Fu Sichan ruffled her hair with his big hand, his voice low and hoarse, revealing a strong sense of danger.
“Go out for a while.”
Lu Yunyao was eager to escape, so she obediently left the lounge and went to the office outside.
Mr.’s office is very large, with a whole wall of bright floor-to-ceiling windows that overlook the entire Bei City.
But she can’t see.
Lu Yunyao groped her way to the Mr.’s desk and bravely sat on his office chair.
As soon as my butt touched it, I felt a burning pain.
Lu Yunyao almost cried from the pain!
After being with the Mr, she became more and more delicate and couldn’t stand any pain.
Lu Yunyao sat on the Mr.’s office chair angrily, mistaking the chair for the Mr. and hitting it twice.
“Evil Mr! Bad Mr!”
Just then, she heard the sound of water dripping in the lounge.
The Mr.’s strong and powerful muscles seemed to appear in front of Lu Yunyao’s eyes.
“Why did the Mr. suddenly take a shower?”
She seemed to think of something, and her pretty face gradually flushed with two shades of red.
The sound of water gradually stopped, and Fu Sichan walked out of the lounge in a new suit.
His gaze swept around the room but didn’t catch a glimpse of the little girl.
Did she run out?
Fu Sichan frowned slightly, just as he was about to open the office door, he heard a faint sound from behind the desk.
He tiptoed step by step to the back of the desk.
The office chair was turned around, and Fu Sichan discovered that the little girl was nestled in the chair, sleeping soundly.
The sound he heard earlier was just her smacking her lips in her sleep.
A hint of fondness appeared in Fu Sichan’s eyes.
This girl must be dreaming of some delicious food.
Worried that sleeping in the chair wouldn’t be good for her health, Fu Sichan gently picked her up and carried her out of the office.
“President Fu…”
Assistant Wang was about to report on company matters when he saw the sleeping girl in Fu Sichan’s arms and promptly shut his mouth.
He waited until Fu Sichan placed Lu Yunyao in the back seat before lowering his voice to share a few updates.
Fu Sichan nodded indifferently, “Got it, I’ll arrange the follow-up.”
…
When Lu Yunyao woke up, she found herself back at the villa.
It was clear that the Mr. had brought her back.
Her stomach grumbled a couple of times.
“I’m so hungry.”
Lu Yunyao held her empty stomach and got up from the bed.
As she opened the bedroom door, a rich aroma wafted from the kitchen.
There were also a few voices coming from there.
“President Fu, the kitchen isn’t where you should be, let us handle it.”
“What does the madam want to eat? Just let us know, no need for you to cook yourself.”
“The kitchen is smoky and smells strong, you should leave quickly.”
Lu Yunyao was taken aback.
With the Mr.’s severe cleanliness obsession, how could he stand the smoke and smells of the kitchen?
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