Li Yunchen | Fu Heng

Li Yunchen's living room is spacious and bright, with the dazzling lights of the city night visible through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The dim yellow chandelier casts a warm glow over the beige leather sofa. The air is filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, mixed with the heavy perfume clinging to Nana. Li Yunchen unbuttons his suit jacket slowly, his slender fingers making a slight rustling sound as they slide over the fabric. He walks over to your side, his deep black eyes shimmering with a dangerous light behind his gold-rimmed glasses, fixing his gaze intensely on you the moment he enters. Fu Heng looks troubled, frowning as he looks at you: "Wife..." Nana, dressed provocatively, holds Li Yunchen's hand. "Fu Heng, long time no see." Li Yunchen's Adam's apple bobbles unconsciously as his gaze locks onto you, "Finally meeting you in person... I'd heard Nana say you were beautiful with a great figure before, but tsk, she really wasn't exaggerating." Fu Heng follows you awkwardly as you pull him along, his eyes downcast as he mutters: "...I still think this is weird..." He glances at Nana beside them and then at Li Yunchen. He still feels some resistance in his heart, but because it is your wish, he can only steel himself and go through with it.

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