Chapter 330 You're driving me crazy...

The bathroom was steaming.

Ning Fengsheng sat in a white bubble bath, her long hair sticking to her porcelain-white neck like tangled seaweed.

She was like a peeled egg, smooth, white and tender...

When he was scrubbing her, she moved restlessly and pulled his ears and giggled, "Nanchuan's face is so red."

"Wash it yourself." Nanchuan Shijue reached the critical point, suddenly stood up and turned his back.

Ning Fengsheng tugged at his finger: "Nanchuan? Are you angry?"

Nanchuan Shijue shook her hand off as if he had been electrocuted...

"Shengsheng is wrong!" She ran to him on the tiles, stood on tiptoe and rubbed the bubble on his Adam's apple, completely unaware that the bulging blue veins there were throbbing.

Nanchuan Shijue suddenly pinched her waist and pushed her back into the bathtub: "You're driving me crazy..."

Ning Fengsheng blinked his big eyes.

Nanchuan Shijue turned the shower head to the cold water setting, poured the cold water over his face.

"Are you awake?" Drops of water slid down the corners of his sneering lips. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "If you make trouble again, I'll cut you off and feed you to the sharks!"

Apparently, a certain Dajuejue classmate didn't listen to him...

"Will the shark eat Shengsheng?" Ning Fengsheng asked in confusion.

"I'm not talking about you." Nanchuan Shijue lowered his hair and made a low voice.

He took a cold shower as quickly as possible. The cold water slid down his well-defined back, but it couldn't extinguish the raging fire in his body.

Nanchuan Shijue turned off the faucet, wrapped her in a bath towel and pushed her out of the bathroom: "Get out!"

Ning Fengsheng stood outside the bathroom door, listening to the heavy breathing and faint moans coming from inside, tilting his head in confusion.

She didn't understand why Nanchuan Shijue suddenly became so strange, but she didn't like the feeling of being pushed away.

"Nanchuan..." She knocked on the door.

A man's muffled groan came from inside: "Right away."

"Nanchuan, Nanchuan, Nanchuan, Nanchuan..." Ning Fengsheng knocked on the door and shouted, unable to leave his side for even half a second.

I vaguely heard him mutter something...

Soon, Nanchuan Shijue opened the door with a forbearing look on his face.

She was standing outside the door, and he couldn't solve the problem himself.

…

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Nanchuan Shijue tiptoed out of the bedroom and walked straight to the study.

The floor-length curtains were drawn tightly. He sat on the leather chair, tapping his fingertips on the laptop a few times, and the screen lit up instantly - the entangled figures and ambiguous breaths in the picture penetrated his ears like poison.

He unzipped his pants and let himself indulge in his fantasy.

"Shengsheng, Ning Fengsheng..."

Trying to vent the suppressed anger in this way.

Just when the scene reached its most intense point, the study door was gently pushed open——

There were piles of documents on the sandalwood desk, but Nanchuan Shijue was staring at the intense scene on the screen and was distracted.

The woman's voice in the video overlapped with Ning Fengsheng's sobs in his memory...

Ning Fengsheng stood at the door holding a bunny doll, rubbing his eyes sleepily. His voice was hoarse from just waking up: "Nanchuan...what are you looking at?"

Nanchuan Shijue seemed to be struck by thunder.

In my haste to close the computer, I accidentally dropped the mouse.

Fuck! The sound on the screen suddenly became louder!

He watched Ning Fengsheng walk over barefoot, his little head close to the screen, then looked up at him, his eyes as innocent as a newborn fawn: "What are they doing?"

Two people fighting without clothes on!? The girl got beaten up badly...

The man who beat people up looks like Nanchuan Shijue!

"Don't look!" Nanchuan Shijue turned her little head back and turned off the host.

He was drenched in cold sweat and was almost frightened to death by her.

Ning Fengsheng! You almost lost your great nobility forever!

"Is that person Nanchuan?" Ning Fengsheng frowned, "Why did you beat her?"

Nanchuan Shijue panted, his thin lips pressed into a line, not knowing how to answer this question -

Oh, luckily she didn’t realize that the woman in the picture was herself!

"Shengsheng, go back to sleep." Nanchuan Shijue said in a hoarse voice, trying to hide his embarrassment.

"I want to sleep with Nanchuan." Ning Fengsheng sat on his lap, the straps of her nightgown sliding down, revealing her crescent-shaped collarbone. "What game are you playing? I want to play too."

What’s even worse is that her little hands groped his legs and pinched them curiously: “Nanchuan husband, why aren’t you wearing pants?”

"Hold--"

A low curse broke out of his mouth, and the Nanchuan Shijue was going crazy.

"Ning Fengsheng, don't touch me with your hands. Did I allow you to touch me?!"

Ning Fengsheng sniffed: "So fierce..."

Nanchuan Shijue's mind went blank, and the last bit of his sanity completely collapsed.

He pinched her slender waist, his hot breath sprayed on her face, his eyes filled with suppressed madness: "Shengsheng, you are the one who irritated me..."

He kissed her fiercely, as if he wanted to tear her bones apart and eat her up, but he restrained himself from really hurting her.

Ning Fengsheng was breathless from his kiss. She put her small hands on his chest, but he held them tighter.

"Don't blame me, this devil..." He bit her lips, his voice hoarse and dangerous, "I want to eat you..."

…

In the early morning, Ning Fengsheng woke up with a sharp pain.

She found herself lying in Nanchuan Shijue's arms, with his shirt loosely wrapped around her body, the collar of which had slipped to her shoulders, revealing an ambiguous red mark.

A strange pain made her eyes warm, and tears welled up without warning.

Nanchuan Shijue woke up immediately, looked down and saw her tearful face, and his heart suddenly tightened.

The madness of last night flooded into his mind. His Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was hoarse from just waking up, but he couldn't hide his panic: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ning Fengsheng pursed his lips and said with tears in his eyes: "Did Shengsheng do something wrong..."

"No..." Nanchuan Shijue was secretly annoyed.

"Then...then why did Nanchuan bully Shengsheng..."

“…”

"Is Shengsheng being naughty?" She sniffed, her eyelashes wet and sticky on her eyelids. "Nanchuan is the one who wants to beat Shengsheng... It hurts there..."

Nanchuan Shijue's heart tightened. He reached out to touch her, but was afraid of hurting her.

He has been very restrained...

After four years of suppressing his longing, all his actions were instinctive and he had no control over himself...

"You did nothing wrong. Ning Fengsheng would never do anything wrong." Nanchuan Shijue gently licked the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I was wrong!"

“…”

"There's a demon living in my body. It's very evil and shameless... It's the demon that's bullying Shengsheng."

Ning Fengsheng finally stopped crying.

He carefully picked her up and let her lean against his chest, his voice soft and gentle: "Shall I apply medicine on you? Does it hurt a lot?"

She shook her head, then nodded, clutching the sheets with her small hands, her voice as thin as a mosquito: "It's not just... it hurts..."

"What else?" he demanded, wiping her tears with his fingertips.