After Bankruptcy, the Billionaire Asked Me to Marry Him!

Chapter 280 Ah Li, Say it Again!

Ye Li emerged from her bath to find Fu Yanci’s face still sullen and gloomy,

as if silently protesting, "Who really has the say in this house?"

Fu Yanci remembered clearly that when he had suggested bringing Xiao Bao to stay at the Lishan Mansion for a week, his grandmother hesitated with a look of deep consideration, as if a grown man like himself was incapable of taking good care of Xiao Bao.

Yet this time, when Ye Li mentioned picking him up, she didn’t even set a return date, and his grandmother appeared eager and jubilant, as though if it weren’t so late, she would have packed Xiao Bao up and sent him over right away.

So in his grandmother’s eyes, was he, a grandson about to turn thirty and stand on his own, actually less reliable than Ye Li, a young girl who had just turned twenty?

And when he thought of how in the nights to come, the girl would rather bite his shoulder, his chest, than let out even the slightest whisper of delight, Fu Yanci felt incredibly stifled.

"Fu Yanci, can you just..." Stop being angry, please.

Ye Li’s placating, gentle words were cut short.

Fu Yanci sat up, yanked the girl by the arm into his embrace, then angrily flipped over, pinning her down on the bed.

A fierce, savage kiss.

Accompanied by the sound of a shoulder strap snapping.

In just a breath’s time, the silky nightdress she wore had already been torn off and tossed aside by the man.

"Ah Li, tell me you love me!"

Fu Yanci pressed his lips eagerly against her tender skin, dark eyes brimming with seduction.

Ye Li’s breath became abruptly erratic, "I... I don’t want to..."

The unbearable sensations became even more intense.

She wriggled beneath him, clearly seeing the desire in his eyes deepen, yet he refrained from making any further move.

In frustration, she kicked at him.

He caught her ankle and drew it around his waist.

Her body tried to retreat.

But he held her tightly by the lower back with his hot palm, refusing to let her move.

Looking down, she could still see him delighting in the pale softness of her flesh, utterly bewitching in his seduction.

Knowing full well it was intentional, Ye Li felt like crying with frustration.

"Fu Yanci, you’re shameless!"

Ye Li sobbed, trying to move herself.

Before her fingertips could even touch the lace edge, he had seized her hands above her head.

His nibbling kisses moved upward, from her collarbone to her neck, and then landed on her lips, as Fu Yanci hoarsely asked, "Ah Li, what should you say then?"

"I like you..."

Driven mad by his frustratingly teasing ministrations, Ye Li wrapped her arms around Fu Yanci’s neck, her soft voice entwining him, "Yanci brother, I like you, I really... really like you!"

Fu Yanci’s breath caught for a moment before he forced out his next words with a gravelly rasp, "Ah Li, say it again!"

"Yanci... Yanci brother, I... like... like you... ah..."

What should have been a coherent declaration of love was shattered into incoherence by his movements.

Ye Li felt an instant sense of fulfillment that each thrust made more complete.

Droplets of sweat slid down from her cheeks, unsure whether they belonged to her or him.

From her initial active response.

To later passive acceptance.

And then to the helpless whimpers she could no longer control.

Completely unaware of how much time had passed.

Ye Li only knew that the faint light from the bedside lamp had, time and again, been cast brighter by the fireworks bursting in her mind.

When Fu Yanci was ready to go again, Ye Li alternated between coquetry and yielding, whimpering as she berated him for not keeping his word.

The cellphone on the nightstand began to buzz insistently.

In the past, after ten o’clock each night, if Ye Li was by his side, Fu Yanci’s phone would be powered down.

Today, having returned early and started early, he had completely forgotten to turn it off.

He had expected the person on the other end to take a hint after being ignored.

But it seemed that the caller was not willing to give up and the phone continued to buzz for quite a while.

"Answer it..."

Ye Li coquettishly urged him, pushing him out of bed to take the call.

Fire flashed in his eyes, yet faced with the girl as delicate as a flower, Fu Yanci appeared as if he couldn’t bear to stay angry, the fierceness dissipating in an instant.

He lifted her by the waist, moving together to the edge of the bed as he picked up the phone.

An unfamiliar number.

Upon answering, a graceful and cheerful female voice burst forth, "Yanci, I’m back!"