Chapter 165 : Sweet Punishment

After Fu Sichan left with Lu Yunyao, the young ladies in the private room talked about it for a long time.

There was no helping it, Fu Sichan was so handsome that just a fleeting glance had stolen many hearts.

“It was too dark earlier. I was so focused on looking at Mr. Fu that I didn’t notice who he carried away.”

“Check who’s missing, and you’ll find out.”

“I’ve never heard of Mr. Fu being in a relationship. The person he carried away must be his girlfriend, right?”

Few people knew Lu Yunyao. Only Ye Wanqing and Bai Xuan were present.

Ye Wanqing was drunk, sprawled on the sofa and snoring loudly without any dignity.

Only Bai Xuan knew the truth.

She quietly sipped her wine, fully aware of everything but choosing to remain silent.

—

Lu Yunyao was tossed onto the soft, large bed.

She rolled around on the bed and opened her watery eyes. “Where am I?”

“Home.”

Lu Yunyao relaxed and lay back down. “So we’re home. That’s nice.”

She actually didn’t like the noisy private room earlier, her ears felt like they were going to be deafened.

Home was better, soft and quiet.

Lu Yunyao intended to find a pillow to sleep on but was suddenly lifted by someone.

She panicked and tried to pull away. “What are you doing?”

“What am I doing?” Fu Sichan’s tone was cold. “Disciplining you.”

A few days without correction had made the little girl increasingly bold.

Daring to mix with unsavory people and even order male models?

She truly deserved a lesson.

Lu Yunyao was grabbed by the ankle and dragged to the edge of the bed, lying face down.

With a “pop” sound.

A slap on the butt.

“Why do you hit me?”

The little girl’s cheeks flushed and she protested angrily.

Unfortunately, her weak resistance was not enough in the eyes of men.

Fu Sichan could hold her down with just one hand.

The man asked coldly “Are you still touching your abdominal muscles?”

Lu Yunyao said stubbornly: “Just touch it!”

Pak!

“Do you still want to touch it?”

“touch.”

Pak!

Pak!

The slaps fell on his body again and again, getting heavier and heavier, with a sense of punishment.

Lu Yunyao buried her face in the pillow, and her physiological tears wet a small area of the pillow.

It hurts and it’s shameful.

She was much sober now, and a strong sense of shame came over her.

“Any more male models?”

Lu Yunyao sniffed and cried softly.

“I didn’t order it.”

“Did you touch it?”

Lu Yunyao tilted her head and thought for a long time, “I, I don’t remember.”

Her answer made Fu Sichan’s face turn as dark as the bottom of a pot in an instant.

Feeling that the slap was about to fall again, Lu Yunyao struggled a few times and begged for mercy in a tender voice.

“Can you change the punishment?”

Her voice is soft and delicate, very charming.

Fu Sichan’s eyes were deep and unfathomable. “Are you sure you want to change the punishment?”

“Yeah, I don’t want to be beaten anymore. I know I was wrong, Mr.”

“Well, that’s what you said.”

Lu Yunyao finally got a chance to escape and crawled forward two steps.

There was the sound of a belt being unfastened behind me.

Her movements froze.

This is the Fu family villa.

Mrs. Fu’s cries for mercy echoed intermittently in the villa all night long.

…

When Lu Yunyao woke up the next day, it was already evening.

The memory of last night came back to her and she couldn’t help but shudder.

The jealous Mr. is terrible.

Usually she would act like a spoiled child and beg for mercy, and the Mr. would usually let her go.

But yesterday, no matter how she begged, she was punished even more cruelly.

“Are you awake?”

Lu Yunyao shrank her neck and said, “Wake up, wake up.”

Fu Sichan came in with the exquisite meal and fed her gently as if nothing had happened.

But the gentler the Mr. was, the more unsure Lu Yunyao felt.

She would rather Mr. lose his temper than face such a gentle Mr.

Beneath the calm surface, there is often a deeper and more terrifying whirlpool.

Lu Yunyao was about to explain “Mr, yesterday I…”

“Haven’t you had enough of your abdominal muscles?”

Fu Sichan’s cold words made her swallow the rest of her words.

“I’ve touched you enough.”

Last night, she was forced to touch the Mr.’s abdominal muscles, and now she has no interest in abdominal muscles at all.

Now she just wanted to ask the Mr. to let her go.

Lu Yunyao’s phone rang again, and the voice assistant reminded her “Ye Wanqing called you, Ye Wanqing called you.”

The Mr.’s eyes were so scary that Lu Yunyao dared not move.

“Not answering the phone?”

“Take it. I’ll take it right away.”

Fu Sichan put down his bowl and chopsticks, “Talk to her about ordering a few male models next time.”

The cell phone in Lu Yunyao’s hand suddenly became a hot potato.

She quickly threw her phone away.

“No, I don’t have anything to say.”

The cell phone keeps ringing.

Lu Yunyao simply turned off her cell phone.

Fortunately, the Mr. didn’t say anything else.

She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to ask tMr. for a piece of clothing to wear.

“Mr, where are my clothes?”

“Are you full?”

Lu Yunyao was stunned for a moment, “I’m full.”

She was wondering why the Mr. asked this?

Soon, her doubts were answered.

Lu Yunyao’s hands were fixed and a tight kiss fell on her.

She didn’t even have the chance to explain!

She didn’t touch any male models yesterday! Not even one!

But Mr. blocked her mouth and she couldn’t say a word.

Soon, Lu Yunyao’s voice broke and she couldn’t speak anymore.

Just like last night, she couldn’t remember how many times she woke up and how many times she fainted.

Anyway, every time I wake up, I will faint soon after.

Every time I fainted, I would wake up quickly.

The punishment lasted until dawn.

Lu Yunyao fell into a deep sleep, and when she woke up again.

As soon as I opened my eyes, the first thing I said was: “I didn’t touch it! I didn’t touch it, I didn’t do anything! Mr. you have to believe me.”

Fu Sichan stared at her suspiciously, “The truth?”

“Really, really, if you don’t believe me, ask Wanqing.”

Lu Yunyao clung to the blanket, her face looking thinner after the past two days of turmoil.

Her face was pale, with red, watery eyes that made one feel a pang of sympathy.

“I fell asleep as soon as I entered the room. Those male models were ordered by someone else. I didn’t know, woo woo woo…”

Lu Yunyao was extremely aggrieved, tears streaming down her face.

Fu Sichan gently wiped the tears from her eyes with his thumb.

“I’ll let you off this time. But if there’s a next time…”

Lu Yunyao quickly nodded in agreement.

“I won’t mess around with them again. I’ll come home early from parties and won’t drink.”

Fu Sichan’s anger finally subsided.

“That’s more like it.”

“Mr, can you please bring me my clothes?”

Fu Sichan glanced outside. “It’s already evening. What do you need clothes for?”

Lu Yunyao blinked her eyes pitifully and said cautiously.

“It’s just… I don’t feel safe.”

She was afraid that Mr. might repeat the punishment from the past two days.

If that happened, she feared she might die in bed.

It was too terrifying and too humiliating.

Fu Sichan got up and retrieved a soft nightgown from the wardrobe.

As Lu Yunyao reached out to take it, the blanket slipped, revealing her bruised collarbone.

Fu Sichan’s gaze darkened, and his voice became husky.

“I’ll help you put it on.”