Yan Luoman's smile was a little stiff, and he relaxed for a moment: "How is that possible? I know you like men."

Fu Sinian did not explain either because he could not easily enter into an intimate relationship.

He lifted her chin and leaned in to kiss her.

Yan Luoman did not cooperate like she did before, she just stared at him with wide eyes. Just now she was suffering from mental disorder after the collapse, but what about now?

His kiss was gentle, and different from every previous kiss, this time he seemed to be carefully trying to please her.

It ended quickly, faster than any previous kiss.

He let her go and asked her at a very close distance: "Do you like it?"

Yan Luoman frowned slightly, as if she was struggling with this question: Can she bear the consequences of admitting that she likes him?

He pecked her lips again, once, twice, and kissed her again.

She pushed him away gently.

This time I pushed it open without much effort.

She asked, "What's wrong with you?"

He rested his forehead against hers, "Take me in."

To Yan Luoman, the voice sounded like a helpless plea.

But Fu Sinian was suppressing his desire to kiss and possess her.

Yan Luoman smiled and raised her hand to touch his face: "Don't belittle yourself. I will protect you and never let anyone laugh at you."

Fu Sinian smiled, and his heart felt sour again. He asked softly, "Do you like me kissing you?"

Yan Luoman stared at his pitiful appearance in a daze, "Even if you don't kiss me, I will protect you."

He seemed to understand her answer and kissed her again, still gently, so gently that Yan Luoman felt like she was drowning. She knew that he was belittling her and should not let him betray her kiss.

But she was greedy and wanted to kiss, and wanted to kiss all the time.

She allowed herself this time to indulge herself, her hands slowly climbing up the back of his neck.

I don't know since when he has allowed her to enter his territory.

The blushing voice was ignored by both of them.

It was not until Yan Luoman's cell phone rang that Fu Sinian slowly let her go. As if he was still reluctant, he stared at her lips for a long time with a dazed look in his eyes.

Yan Luoman's heart rate has reached its peak for the first time in his life.

Her eyes were blurred, and she even looked at Fu Sinian infatuatedly. Help, she was in love, uncontrollably in love. She was willing to fight for him, and she couldn't bear to see him looking so pitiful.

After a long time, she shook her head, trying to clear her mind.

She lowered her head, avoiding his gaze, and searched for her cell phone in her bag.

It’s Yan’s mother calling.

She called back.

When the phone was picked up, Yan's mother's nervous voice came over: "How is Si Nian? Have you found him? Are you shocked? How is your mood?"

Fu Sinian took a deep breath and took the phone from Yan Luoman, "Mom, I'm fine."

Mother Yan was stunned, as if she had not expected Fu Sinian to call her mother. She was both excited and relieved.

"Si Nian, listen to me. We don't want anything. No matter how much good land we have, we can only have three meals a day. We may not have luxury cars or mansions, but we are considered middle class. I will never let you fall into poverty!"

Fu Sinian smiled, his eyes slightly red, and said in a nasal voice: "Yeah."

Mother Yan felt very distressed. "If you really don't like Manman, I won't force you. Just think of it as me having an extra godson. Don't think too much about it! If you don't want to live with Manman, there are many rooms in my house. You can come and stay anytime."

Fu Sinian smiled and raised his head for the first time because he could no longer control his tears.

"I live with Manman."

"Okay, okay! That's good! Come home for dinner tomorrow! I'll make you something delicious."

"Okay, I want to eat fish."

"Okay, okay! Mom will make it for you! Then don't think too much today. If you are really sad, let Manman have a couple of drinks with you and have a good sleep. Got it?"

"understood."

"Then you guys go back to sleep."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Sinian returned the phone to Yan Luoman, "Can I stay at your house?"

Another pitiful look.

Yan Luoman frowned slightly, "I've said it many times, and I don't want to say it again."

Fu Sinian forced a smile and said, "I was really kicked out this time. It's different."

Yan Luoman looked at him, not knowing whether to give him courage or confidence. She took a deep breath and said seriously, "I like you very much, so I wish you could live in my house. At least I can see you day and night. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

I originally mustered up the courage to confess, but in the end I didn’t have the courage anymore, so I added: Are you satisfied with this answer?

If it weren’t added, it would have been a perfect confession!

Fu Sinian smiled and said, "Will he be like Jiang Fanghua? He won't want me anymore after the novelty wears off."

Yan Luoman was slightly startled. She was not too sure, but still said, "At least I like kissing you, so I guess..."

He kissed her again.

As if he was eager to express his sincerity.

Yan Luoman pushed him away and said seriously: "I like you, but I don't like you to belittle yourself. I'm not the kind of rich woman who needs you to do anything to please me. I want to help you live an upright life!"

Fu Sinian smiled helplessly, the kind of helplessness that came from not being able to do anything to her.

"Do you know how those people on the Internet predict your future?" she asked seriously.

He shook his head, "How did you predict that?"

"They said you couldn't stand the life of poverty, and they were waiting to see the scandal of you being kept by a rich woman! You have to hold on. The only thing I ask of you is to get rid of your extravagant lifestyle from today. Without extravagant desires, I can also ensure that you don't go astray."

She is really serious.

Fu Sinian wanted to ravage her.

He suppressed his laughter and nodded.

She put on her helmet and said, "I will do my best to satisfy your desire to vent or go crazy. I will also stay with you until you get over the shadow of this incident."

Fu Sinian wanted to kiss her again, but the helmet was in the way.

She sat obediently in the back seat, waiting for him to get in the car.

"I want to walk back."

Fu Sinian came up with a crazy idea, but at the moment he was not being crazy. He really wanted to walk back and see whether what she had just said was a spur of the moment or was serious.

Yan Luoman hesitated for a moment and nodded.

She jumped out of the car and took off her helmet.

Fu Sinian added: "I want to burn this car."

She lowered her head and searched for something in her bag. After a while, she took out a lighter.

"Do you want a helmet?" Fu Sinian asked.

She hesitated for a moment, "Is this helmet expensive?"

“Hundreds of thousands!”

"Will they take it back tomorrow?"

Fu Sinian shook his head.

"Then I want it." She hurriedly held it in her arms and took Fu Sinian's helmet off the car.

Fu Sinian couldn't understand why he could burn a car worth 30 million, but he treasured a helmet worth hundreds of thousands.

Yan Luoman saw his confusion and said, "The car is too expensive, they must take it back. We can't let them get away with it cheaply. We will need the hat in the future, so we can't let it go to waste."

Fu Sinian laughed again.

Together they did something brilliantly crazy.

The motorcycle worth more than 30 million was set on fire by Yan Luoman's one-dollar lighter. They each held a helmet and ran wildly in the deserted suburbs, with raging flames behind them.

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