After being missing for five years, President Fu's eyes welled up with tears when they met agai

The moist, lingering kiss was like a silent spring rain, nourishing two hearts that had been lonely for so long.

The man savored the rich aroma inch by inch on his tongue. This was the person he had missed for more than five years. Some desires, once opened, are like a raging flood, impossible to control.

What started as an uncontrollable kiss gradually escalated into Fu Yanci wanting more.

Wen Qingruan's body was forced to lean back, bearing the man's overwhelming love.

Of course she missed that kiss; she was an adult, and she was facing the man she deeply loved.

They were like people who had been walking in the desert for a long time and had come across an oasis. At this moment, they only wanted to immerse their bodies and souls in the cool lake water.

They embraced each other, and if they could, they would even want to meld each other into their very bones.

Wen Qingruan's body could no longer support her; she felt as if all the bones in her body had turned into a pool of spring water.

She had to support herself on the island platform with her hands to withstand Fu Yanci's overwhelming love.

She had long lost her senses, forgotten what year it was, and only knew that she loved this man to the core.

But when her hand touched the ice pack on the island platform, the icy touch felt like a sharp arrow, abruptly pulling her out of this beautiful dream.

She suddenly opened her eyes, realizing what she was doing, and immediately pushed the man in front of her away.

Fu Yanci was completely unprepared. He stumbled backward, his back hitting the wall with a dull thud.

Fu Yanci frowned in pain.

Wen Qingruan hadn't expected that her push would send the person flying so far.

Are you alright?

Wen Qingruan hurriedly came to Fu Yanci's side and placed her small hand on the man's shoulder blade.

"Does it hurt a lot?"

She gently stroked the man's shoulder, trying to ease the pain from the impact.

No man wants to be pushed away by a woman when he's in the mood, and Fu Yanci is no exception.

But his newly formed anger was gradually soothed by Wen Qingruan's hand.

Like a kitten being stroked.

His gaze fell on Wen Qingruan, and the fire that had just been extinguished in his eyes reignited.

Having been with Fu Yanci for so many years, Wen Qingruan naturally knew what Fu Yanci was thinking.

Following Fu Yanci's gaze, she looked down at herself and realized that her wool top had already been pushed up over her bra.

Wen Qingruan's already flushed face was now burning hot, even she could feel it.

She glared at Fu Yanci, then calmly put the sweater down.

"Ahem... Hurry up and cook, Fu Bao must be hungry. I'll go out and check on her."

After saying that, Wen Qingruan was about to leave.

She had just lifted her leg when her wrist was grabbed.

"Right here, teach me how to cook."

Fu Yanci's voice was terribly hoarse.

Having shared a bed and pillow with each other for so many years and had a baby named Fu Bao, Wen Qingruan naturally knew why Fu Yanci's voice was like this at this moment.

Her gaze involuntarily drifted toward a certain part of the man, but she quickly looked away after just one glance.

Could it be that her memory is faulty? She remembers that it wasn't this scary before...

Little did Wen Qingruan know that for a man who had been starving for five years, the fact that he could refrain from touching her at this moment was already the limit.

He even felt some pain...

Seeing Wen Qingruan's flushed face, Fu Yanci felt a little better.

He mischievously took a step forward, bringing him almost no distance from Wen Qingruan.

Even through the fabric of her clothes, Wen Qingruan could feel the changes in Fu Yanci's body.

She really felt like her face was being scalded.

She cleared her throat, feigning composure.

"Fu Yanci, get out of my way!"

The man saw through Wen Qingruan's outward strength but inner weakness at a glance. Looking at the woman's already red ear tips, he deliberately leaned forward, almost pressing down on Wen Qingruan, with no gap between them.

"You... Fu Yanci, are you crazy? This is the kitchen!"

"so what?"

The man's voice was already hoarse and barely audible. When it reached Wen Qingruan's ears, it was like pouring hot oil on dry wood that had already started to smolder.

"Can't I work in the kitchen? It's not like I haven't worked in a kitchen before!"

With a "boom," Wen Qingruan's mind seemed to explode, and she didn't know what to say.

Instead, we see images of those passionately loving moments from our youth.

Fu Yanci is right; it's not just the kitchen.

He appears to be a very serious person, but he has an almost pathological obsession with matters of love.

In the early days of their cohabitation, Wen Qingruan would be so exhausted that she couldn't get out of bed for at least three days.

In addition, she studied ballet, so her flexibility is much better than that of ordinary people. She can do many difficult moves that make men's blood boil.

Fu Yanci was happy to use all the props in the new setting to fool around with Wen Qingruan.

In our youthful exuberance, we loved passionately and acted passionately.

Later, after moving into Jingyuan, Fu Yanci simply told the servants not to stay there at night, just so they wouldn't be disturbed.

The kitchen where they were sitting at that moment did indeed contain many... embarrassing scenes.

Wen Qingruan shook her head, trying to banish those erotic images from her mind.

She bit her tongue, forcing herself to calm down.

"so what?"

Wen Qingruan looked up and met Fu Yanci's gaze.

"Does Mr. Fu have a penchant for the kitchen?"

Fu Yanci: "Don't you know best whether I have this quirk or not?"

Wen Qingruan bit her tongue hard; the taste of blood brought her completely back to her senses. She absolutely could not allow anything to happen between her and Fu Yanci.

"Should I call your fiancée back?"

One sentence completely killed Fu Yanci's interest.

His eyes instantly turned cold, as if the enchanting scene that had just unfolded in the room was nothing but an illusion.

"No need!"

He practically forced the words out through his back teeth.

"But you, I think you were enjoying yourself just now!"

"Otherwise what?"

"It would be a waste not to take advantage of such a convenient service!"

She straightened her back, refusing to give Fu Yanci a single word!

He already has a fiancée, so what did he mean by flirting with her like that just now?

Does he think she has to cooperate just because he suddenly gets the urge?

Why should I?!

They're all divorced!

Even if she left without saying goodbye back then and wronged him, she couldn't let him humiliate her in this way!

Fu Yanci was genuinely furious with the woman in front of him!

Ah!

Is it a door-to-door service?

Is not enjoying something a waste?

Fu Yanci had never been humiliated by a woman like this in his entire life!

"Wen Qingruan, aren't you overestimating yourself!"

You think you can just use me for your amusement?!

Don't forget, you're just Fu Bao's maid now!

Wen Qingruan lowered her gaze, slightly raising her chin. "Then how noble can you be to react so strongly to a servant!"