He was willing to give anything to her, whether it was the song ‘Legend’, or 300 million.

There was only one reason. Six year old Lu Qi’er deserved it.

Fu Qinglun returned back to reality from his distant memory. His eyes unknowingly turned red as he leaned over and kissed Lin Shiyu.

Lin Shiyu turned her head away and avoided him. She pursed the corner of her lips into a cold arch. “Young Master Fu, you thought about Lu Qi’er until you became hard, and now you’re releasing your desires towards Lu Qi’er on me?”

Fu Qinglun froze. His deepest inner thoughts had been exposed.

As young Lu Qi’er had saved him when he was living his most vulnerable and helpless period, he always had a soft spot for her in his heart.

As such, he had an obsession with Lu Qi’er.

“Young Master Fu, you raped me on our wedding night three years ago and you were actively calling out for Lu Qi’er’s name. Don’t tell me you’re planning to let history repeat itself today?”

Let history repeat itself?

Fu Qinglun’s facial expression turned complex, he did not think of her as a replacement for Lu Qi’er. However, during their wedding night three years ago, the feeling of panic and lack of self control surged through him the moment he got possession of her. It was the exact same feeling he felt when he was 12 years old.

As such, he called out for Lu Qi’er.

He was calling out for the six year old Lu Qi’er.

There was no way he could explain this.

He could not bear to say it out loud.

It was his own little secret.

Fu Qinglun looked at the tiny pretty face in front of him. His fingers clasped around her shoulders tightly and he leaned over to kiss her.

“Believe me, I want to do it with you, only because it’s you I want to do it with, not anyone else.”

He had another secret. It was a secret concerning… Lin Shiyu.

Lin Shiyu did not want to get kissed by him, neither did she want to have sex with him. The incident which took place three years ago was enough to disgust her for the rest of her life.

She kicked him and wanted to shove him away, yet his muscular body did not move at all.

He pinned her onto his bed, his fragrant, masculine scent overwhelming and suffocating her senses.

On a subconscious level, she despised his scent. Frowning, she twisted to avoid him. “Young Master Fu, if you really want to have sex, can you please buy something first?”

Fu Qinglun took the opportunity to bury his tongue into her mouth and hook onto the tip of her tongue. Raking through her hair with his fingers, he asked hoarsely, “What is it?”

“Lubricant.”

Fu Qinglun froze.

Lin Shiyu look at his frowning gloomy face with satisfaction. The well-respected young master needed to rely on lubricant when he was in bed with a woman. How could his ego and pride withstand it?

Fu Qinglun lips pursed into a terse line. “Mrs Fu, if you want to use lubricant, is it that you don’t intend to do it with me, or you just don’t want to do it with anyone at all?”

He was very sure that she had a personality that was cold and indifferent, to the point she might be frigid.

From disliking his kiss and despising his body, she had never once showed him her shy side. She was very good at seducing men, but it was just a ploy of hers.

He would have not bothered about this in the past, but he now felt that there was a need to face and deal with this problem.

After all, she was his wife. She needed to fulfil his needs.

Lin Shiyu beautiful eyebrows exuded laziness. “Young Master Fu, let me be honest with you. I’m someone with a very cold personality, I’ll never be able to satisfy your sexual desires. I can’t even fulfill the minimum you’d expect from a wife. It’s either you engage in necrophilia, or use a lubricant. If you’re so unwilling to compromise, then let’s just divorce. Young Master Fu, I don’t think you need for you to make yourself suffer so much, so let’s just divorce each other.”

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