Tmkoc Sex Stories Chapter 341 - It’s Not You
Chapter 341 - It’s Not You
Chapter 341: It’s Not You
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
His imposing figure towered over Lu Qi’er, she was below him and he shut his eyes, kissing Lu Qi’er on the cheek.
...
Outside the room, Lin Shiyu had returned.
She stretched out her arm, wanting to open the room door but it wasn’t even closed. Strange. It was slightly ajar, as though someone had carefully planned everything for her.
Peeking through the slightly ajar door, she saw two human bodies rolling around on the bed, Fu Qinglun had pressed Lu Qi’er under him.
Lin Shiyu’s black pupils contracted, she wasn’t ready to face them, yet she was so stunned that her body froze on the spot.
On that bed, she had kissed Fu Qinglun and they had spent time on it. On that bed, she had even felt something for Fu Qinglun upon it.
But now, he was lying on the bed with Lu Qi’er instead.
It was as though a needle had pierced right through her heart, it didn’t really hurt physically, but at the same time, the pain was almost suffocating, entrenched within her soul and she felt she suddenly understood everything.
She had fallen for Fu Qinglun.
Why did she have to fall for him?
On this cruel world, those who truly loved her she could count on her fingers.
Raising her hand casually, Lin Shiyu tucked her silky hair behind her ears before pointing at the room. “They are inside the room, you should go take a look at them yourself.”
Lin Ruoxi’s face darkened and she rushed over in a hurry.
Peeking through the slightly ajar door, she saw Fu Qinglun with Lu Qi’er under him.
Lin Ruoxi instantly dug her fingernails deep in her palm, her beautiful face morphing into a fierce one.
Lu Qi’er!
...
In the room.
Lu Qi’er shut her eyes, tilting her head up full of expectation as she waited for Fu Qinglun to kiss her. He wasn’t kissing her for some reason.
Fu Qinglun only kissed her cheek and got up again.
“Qinglun, what’s the matter?”
Fu Qinglun frowned and muttered, “It’s not...”
“It’s not what?”
“It’s not you.”
His words were like a thundering explosion in Lu Qi’er’s ears. Her eyes widened as she gasped for air and when she looked at him, her eyes were filled with guilt.
But she quickly got herself together, stretching out her arms to clasp around Fu Qinglun’s neck. “Qinglun, what do you mean? I don’t understand what you’re saying. Take me, quickly!”