My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 224: Wen Ran, You’ve Become Capable?!

Chapter 224: Chapter 224: Wen Ran, You’ve Become Capable?!

"Why do you ask so many questions? You’ve already touched it, now let go of me!"

Wen Ran said as she tried to pull her hand back, but Fu Chenlie not only refused to allow it, he gripped it even tighter.

A pronounced curve appeared at his lips, "Mrs. Fu finally gets the chance to feel the abs you’ve long fantasized about, how could I just let go?"

Wen Ran, "..."

In her palm were the man’s considerably nice abs, and the warm touch of his skin, while his unique crisp scent surrounded her breath, and his deep magnetic voice echoed by her ear.

In that instant, her tactile, olfactory, and auditory senses were all dominated by this man.

Wen Ran couldn’t think straight, and amidst her panic...

The fingers that were pressed against Fu Chenlie’s abdomen involuntarily contracted and then pinched the layer of skin and flesh covering his abs, twisting it fiercely.

In pain, the man subconsciously loosened his grip on her hand.

Wen Ran took the opportunity to pull her hand back.

She stepped back repeatedly, creating a safe distance between them.

Although she was now safe, her emotions were extremely tumultuous—after all, she had just twisted Fu Chenlie!

She dared to twist the highly esteemed Fu Chenlie!

He was probably going to explode!

Seeing the man’s lips curl into a sinister smile and his dark eyes staring at her coldly and wickedly, she thought she was finished!

But who knew—

Fu Chenlie chuckled lightly,"Mrs. Fu, is just touching not satisfying enough, that you had to add a twist? How was the experience, do you need to twist a few more times?"

Wen Ran laughed awkwardly, "Husband, can’t we interact in a more normal way? You’re making me very nervous."

"You’re nervous? I didn’t notice. What I see on your face is sheer audacity, daring to twist me, Wen Ran, have you grown bolder?!"

"It’s mainly because no one likes to be forced to touch abs, or... if you like having your abs touched, I think there would be many people in Jiang City who’d be willing. I’m too shy, please let me off!"

After finishing, she glanced at the stairs not far away,"I’m tired... I’m going upstairs to rest, see you tomorrow."

As she spoke, she tried to flee.

Fu Chenlie strode forward with his long legs and caught up with her in two steps, blocking her path,"What do you mean by saying I like having my abs touched? Make yourself clear."

"If you don’t like it, why did you force me to touch them? This fetish of yours is really...",

Very special.

He spoke forcefully, correcting her,"It’s you who likes it, I was just satisfying you."

"I don’t like it."

"You don’t like it?"

After his question, the man laughed lightly,"You didn’t seem to dislike it when you were touching just now, were you distracted?"

Wen Ran stared into his eyes, racking her brain for excuses, then retorted,"I... I was scared, I was terrified, I felt like I was desecrating the idol of countless maidens in Jiang City!"

Fu Chenlie spoke coldly,"Stop slapping random labels on me."

"You already are an idol to many."

"If I am an idol, and you have the chance for a close encounter, why not cherish it?"

Wen Ran stuttered out the words that came to her mind,"I... I’m not used to it."

"Then get used to it."

"Getting used to it takes time, we just agreed today that we would get along well, husband, getting along well requires a gradual process, you can’t just be so straightforward right away, it’s terrifying."

Fu Chenlie sneered, his piercing gaze bearing down on her while he unbuttoned his shirt,"But what to do, I like being straightforward—it’s direct and efficient."