The Rich Daughter Is Too Lucky - Chapter 12
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Chapter 12: An Unexpected Visitor
Translator: Tuiwen Editor: Tuiwen
‘Seems that the bitch got quite lucky this time.’
Fu Wanwan’s chest heaved and she was furious. However, she had no choice but to follow the throng of spectators as they departed from the scene.
Luckily for her, no one noticed when she skillfully nudged Fu Qing into water. This could be the only bright side of her story.
Meanwhile, in one room on the hotel’s second floor —
After a rejuvenating shower and wrapping herself in a thick blanket, Fu Qing sat calmly on the bed. She flashed Zhan Qi a delightful smile as he handed her a new dress and coat to wear.
“Put this on first, and then I’ll blow dry your hair.”
He nonchalantly took the hairdryer out of the dresser table and started drying Fu Qing’s hair carefully, one section at a time.
Fu Qing’s hair was smooth and silky. Each strand of her healthy hair slid across his fingertips, giving him a tingling sensation. Her mane likewise exuded an enticing but subtle scent.
Zhan Qi’s hand stroked her black tresses little by little until his fingertips grazed against her snow-white and delicate skin.
“Stop it, please. It makes me feel ticklish.”
Fu Qing nudged Zhan Qi’s hand away from her and stared at him with her round eyes sparkling.
Her innocent face further intensified the exasperation Zhan Qi felt within him. He likewise sensed an intimately familiar burning passion in his gut.
“I should punish you for not appropriately protecting yourself from imminent danger.”
Zhan Qi took a seat next to Fu Qing and embraced her tightly.
She nearly melted after the blistering warmth coming from his torso reached her body, despite the blanket sandwiched between them.
“Enough. You’re suffocating me,” she pleaded.
Fu Qing poked his Adam’s apple with her right index finger.
The nicely wrapped blanket on her slender figure steadily slid down, unveiling her soft and plump chest. With his head lowered, Zhan Qi glimpsed her pink and pretty nipples standing erect.
Seeing her enigmatic and gorgeous breasts prompted him to swallow his drool once again, and he grasped her fingers at once.
Zhan Qi firmly pulled her body closer to him, and he brushed her luscious ruby lips with his. She smiled sweetly and attempted to avoid him, but he kissed her like she wanted to be kissed. He gasped for air as the fiery heat traveled across her face, soaking all her sweetness.
From beneath his body, his penis raged and swelled, brushing against Fu Qing’s abdominal area in pursuit of a warm spot to penetrate.
“I want you inside me, Qing.”
Zhan Qi tightened his grip on Fu Qing’s shoulders, his palms outspread and hard. His visage was that of a savage beast in dire need of prey to feast on and sink his fangs into.
At that instant, Fu Qing was his chosen meal.
Before long, her gorgeous body materialized before him after he tossed the blanket to the floor. He directly moved in close and gently parted her white thighs with one hand.
“Be gentle and take it easy.”
Fu Qing murmured as she pressed her hand to his chest. Her sexually arousing eyes seemed beady and luminous as she gazed at him.
“Don’t you like it rough?” he asked.
Zhan Qi cracked a devious grin. His huge and hard penis dug deep into her moist vagina, filling in her damp hole with his hot seeds.
Both of them gyrated and moaned from the intense and mind-blowing thrill. Suddenly, the doorbell sounded just as he was prepared to move rhythmically.
Zhan Qi was unfazed about it and wanted to continue pumping, but the hubbub outside the door didn’t seem to stop. It even appeared to be getting louder by the minute.
Fu Qing strained to break free from the fire and passion surging inside her. She rested her hand on Zhan Qi’s chest.
“See who it is,” she urged.
The guests at the event all belonged to high society. They must be after something important for them to come to him at this hour. It could be strictly business.
“How annoying…”
With a crestfallen expression, Zhan Qi slipped out of Fu Qing’s warm body. He quickly wore his overcoat and unlocked the door. To his surprise, Princess Elisa was standing outside with a bright smile.
“Can you tell me where that lady is now?”
Elisa asked subtly, her eyes wandering inside the room.
“She just showered and is now putting on her clothes,” Zhan Qi stated. A little disgruntled expression on his face masked his rage and frustration.
“I’d appreciate it if you could tell her to come out. I need to speak with her about something.”
Fu Qing, who was now fully dressed, stuck her head out from behind Zhan Qi after Elisa was done talking graciously.
“Is there something wrong, Princess?”
“Ah, there you are. At last, I’ve met you.”
Elisa eagerly squeezed her hand, her eyes sparkling. “I wanted to ask if you’re interested in becoming the goodwill ambassador of my country. You’ll be responsible for all the dealings between the Apu Kingdom and your country.”
Fu Qing smiled warmly. “I’m not sure I’m qualified to handle such large-scale business transactions, but if that’s okay with you, I can delegate them to my husband..”