President Fu Is Great at Pretending, and the Frail Young Master Has No Way to Deal With Him

Gu Wenning wasn’t lying. He had indeed learned it, not only with his eyes but also with his brain and hands.

When he started playing again, Gu Wenning’s performance was completely different from the first time. He wasn’t overly skilled, but he wasn’t too rusty. He was pretty good among novices.

Fu Yanhe realized it was done and took off with Gu Wenning.

After passing the first level, it was logical that they would continue on to the second level. Fu Yanhe was already ready, but to his surprise, Gu Wenning quietly quit the game.

Fu Yanhe was stunned for a moment by Gu Wenning’s operation. He was distracted, causing him to make a mistake in his operation and accidentally die.

“Honey, why are you quitting?” Fu Yanhe looked confused.

Gu Wenning pursed his lower lip and said calmly, “I lost a life.”

Fu Yanhe thought for a moment and understood what Gu Wenning meant.

It turned out that the clearance wasn’t perfect enough, so even though he won, Gu Wenning still chose to quit in order to clear the level without losing a life.

Gu Wenning’s next behaviour confirmed Fu Yanhe’s conjecture. Although the first level had been successfully passed, as long as there were any flaws, such as a total of three lives, but one life was lost in the process, Gu Wenning would quit the game and start over.

Moreover, Gu Wenning not only had such strict requirements for himself, he also had the same requirements for his partner in the game, that was, Fu Yanhe. If he didn’t lose a life, but Fu Yanhe accidentally lost a life, then he also felt dissatisfied causing him to restart the game again. It was a bit like having obsessive-compulsive disorder. He had to make things perfect before giving up.

It stood to reason that playing games like this would be a bit boring. But the most important thing was that Gu Wenning enjoyed it, it didn’t matter, Fu Yanhe didn’t feel bored. No matter how many times the same game was restarted, he always participated in it with great interest and enthusiasm.

While playing games, Fu Yanhe didn’t forget to look at Gu Wenning openly from the corner of his eye from time to time. From his angle, he could just see Gu Wenning’s soft-lined and handsome side profile. His expression was focused, and his lips were soft. He sipped and stared at the game console screen in front of him without blinking.

Fu Yanhe couldn’t help but think that his wife was serious and meticulous, so handsome. He liked him so much that he wanted to hide him so that only he could see him.

Unconsciously, time passed by silently. When Fu Yanhe felt that his neck was a little sore and his eyes were a little dry, he took advantage of the game just ending and said at the right time: “How about we call it a day? Let’s play again another day.”

Gu Wenning nodded. After noticing the time, it turned out that an hour and a half had passed, and his expression couldn’t help but be a little dazed.

Has it been so long?

It felt like not long had passed.

Gu Wenning’s dazed look showed a bit of cuteness, which made Fu Yanhe want to reach out and touch his face.

Fu Yanhe thought so and did the same. He raised his hand and touched Gu Wenning’s face and squeezed it gently.

The skin touched by his fingertips was delicate and smooth, soft and white. It felt as good as he imagined. No, it was even better than he imagined. He had been coveting it for a long time, and Fu Yanhe, who wanted to touch it, instantly beamed with joy.

Gu Wenning tilted his head slightly and looked at Fu Yanhe with puzzled eyes, not understanding why he had suddenly touched his face.

“Honey, don’t look at me like that. It is a test of my willpower. I couldn’t help but want to do bad things,” Fu Yanhe whispered.

The main reason was that his wife’s eyes were too clear and innocent, too beautiful and clean. He had the urge and desire to bully and destroy. He wanted to see his red eyes, see him with tears in his eyes, and see his eyelashes trembling. He wanted to see him cry.

His wife must have looked good when he cried, his eyes hazy with tears, and his starry eyes sparkling. It was impossible for him not to look good, Fu Yanhe thought evilly.

Gu Wenning’s mind twitched, and he didn’t know what he was thinking. He answered in a strange way, “What’s the bad thing?”

His voice was as cold as a mountain spring, and his soft murmur was like a breeze blowing across a lake. His expression was simple and curious, making Fu Yanhe’s heart skip a beat.

Fu Yanhe’s throat rolled, a dark light flashed in his bright eyes, and his voice became slightly hoarse. “Do you want to know, my wife?”

The distance was too close, and Gu Wenning could feel the other person’s hot breathing. His breath seemed to be sprayed around him as he spoke, causing an unreasonable shiver on his neck. His intuition made him want to shake his head, but in the next moment, his whole body was pulled into Fu Yanhe’s arms.

There was a warm and soft touch on his cheek, more than once, two, three… many times.

Gu Wenning slowly realized that he seemed to have been kissed, or it could be said that he was kissed.

A kiss as gentle as a feather fell on his face and into his heart.

Fu Yanhe was like a dragon who had found a treasure but was still greedy and wanted to find more treasures. He first kissed Gu Wenning tentatively and saw that the other person didn’t seem to have any intention of resisting or rejecting him. There was nothing in his words or actions that expressed disgust, and his heart was filled with ecstasy. His spirit suddenly became very high, and he kissed him a second time, and a third time…

He kissed the left cheek, then the right cheek, densely packing kisses one after another. With each kiss, Fu Yanhe felt a little more satisfied.

Fu Yanhe finally pecked Gu Wenning’s lips.

“Are you afraid of bad things like this, wife?” Fu Yanhe asked in a low voice, his brows filled with restrained madness.

He really wanted to go far and make his wife cry.

But no, he had to be gentle the first time.

If he scared his wife, there would be no next time. For the long term and for sustainable development, of course, he had to do it slowly and step by step.

The refreshing and elegant scent of pine came from the tip of his nose. The top note was pine needles stained with dew in the morning. It gradually became thicker as the tail note continued, with a distant and peaceful fragrance. Gu Wenning felt that the same scent was all over him.

Hearing Fu Yanhe’s question, Gu Wenning’s heart beat faster, and there was a faint feeling of heat on his face.

After closing his eyes, Gu Wenning spoke as calmly as possible and said nonchalantly, “Boring.”