Chapter 339 The Master is going to play the birth game

Nanchuan Shijue took the card from her hand and held her horizontally in his arms.

"Let me down... I can walk by myself..." Ning Fengsheng struggled to get down.

Nanchuan Shijue felt a tightness in his chest, and it was uncomfortable...

Without saying anything, he carried her back to the living room and kicked open the bathroom door.

Ning Fengsheng yelled in his arms, wanting to go back to her room.

Nanchuan Shijue said in a hoarse voice: "This is your room."

"No..." Ning Fengsheng lowered her head. She had her own children's room.

Nanchuan Shijue pursed his lips tightly. Ever since he brought her back, he has slept in this room with her in his arms every day...

Only on those two nights when she was angry did she hide in the children's room.

Do you want to sleep in a separate room from him from now on?!

"Ning Fengsheng, are you not afraid of the dark anymore?"

"...I'm not afraid." She pretended to be strong.

"I took a shower." He didn't want to continue this topic and was becoming more and more irritable and uneasy.

"I'll wash it myself."

Nanchuan Shijue raised an eyebrow: "Are you sure? Who got bubbles in your eyes last time and cried like a kitten?"

"I won't do that anymore!" Ning Fengsheng retorted, stiffening his neck. "I'm grown up!"

He looked at the stubbornness in her eyes and put her on the ground: "Okay, let me see how much our Shengsheng has grown."

"You...you get out."

"I'm watching to make sure you really can."

“…”

Nanchuan Shijue put the hot water in place, pushed the shower gel shelf to the side of the bathtub, and even prepared a towel: "Why don't you take off your clothes? Didn't you say you could?"

Ning Fengsheng bit her lip, turned her back to Nanchuan Shijue and took off her nightgown, revealing her slender waist and snow-white back.

She got into the bathtub, always with her back to him, and water droplets slid down the graceful curve of her back.

Nanchuan Shijue leaned against the sink, watching her every move with burning eyes.

"Rub the shampoo into a lather in your hands first." He instructed in a hoarse voice, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

Ning Fengsheng followed his instructions clumsily and got the foam in his eyes several times. He gasped softly in pain but didn't dare to say anything.

"Idiot." Nanchuan Shijue walked over, took the shower head and helped her rinse the foam off her face, rubbing her red eyes with his fingertips, "You said you wouldn't do it, but you're still trying to be brave."

"I can!" Ning Fengsheng broke free from his hand, picked up the shower head and poured it over her face. As a result, the water went directly into her nose, choking her and making her cough uncontrollably.

Nanchuan Shijue was both angry and amused. He simply turned off the water and took a towel to wipe her face: "Don't move, I'll teach you."

He stood by the bathtub and patiently taught her how to scrub her entire body, including her private parts.

Looking at her clumsy movements, he felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen.

Ning Fengsheng accidentally slipped when he stood up and almost fell down——

"Be careful!" He pulled the person into his arms.

Their skin touched, and Ning Fengsheng could feel the burning temperature of his chest.

She looked up and met Nanchuan Shijue's deep eyes. The heat in them made her heart beat faster.

"You, don't look..." Ning Fengsheng's cheeks turned red and she raised her little hands to cover his eyes.

"Okay, get out after you finish washing." Nanchuan Shijue's face suddenly changed. He turned on the cold water faucet next to him and rinsed for a full minute before calming the restlessness in his body.

Ning Fengsheng saw his gloomy expression through the mist, and his heart sank to the bottom.

She messed up again, and he must think she was stupid for not being able to take a shower.

That woman definitely won’t even take a shower in the afternoon…

…

When Nanchuan Shijue came out of the shower, Ning Fengsheng was sitting on the bed changing into pajamas.

When she saw him come in, she immediately put on her pajamas, her movements as flustered as a little rabbit that had been caught.

He walked over and picked up the hair dryer. The warm air blew on her soft hair, and a faint fragrance filled the room.

"I'm not stupid..." she whispered.

Nanchuan Shijue felt like his heart was pricked by a needle.

He turned off the hair dryer and held her in his arms: "Not stupid, our Shengsheng is very smart."

Moss knocked on the door and brought new sheets...

The young master was in a bad mood yesterday and drank a lot of wine. The quilt smells strongly of alcohol.

"Master, take a rest. I'll take care of this."

"Don't touch it with your dirty hands."

"That's right, it's better for the young master to lay out his workstation himself, so I won't interfere..." Moss chuckled.

Nanchuan Shijue didn't even raise his head: "Don't force me to abuse the elderly."

Moss wisely stepped back. The young master was going to play the birth game, so he had to get out of here quickly!

Nanchuan Shijue patted the fluffy quilt and said, "Come and sleep."

Ning Fengsheng didn't jump into his arms happily as usual: "I want to sleep alone..."

Nanchuan Shijue turned his head and looked at her: "Don't you want to play the big devil game?"

Ning Fengsheng shook his head, his face full of stubbornness: "No."

Nanchuan Shijue stared at her for a long while, then suddenly sneered at himself: "Shengsheng, I seem to be deaf and can't even hear your voice!"

Ning Fengsheng stared at him with wide eyes.

"I didn't hear you speak the whole day yesterday, and I never heard you call me Nanchuan husband again!"

“…”

Nanchuan Shijue hugged her in his arms: "Talk, don't ignore me?!"

Ning Fengsheng pursed his lips, his heart aching, not knowing what to say.

I lied to him when I said I loved him the most?

Nanchuan Shijue was silent for a moment, but finally compromised: "Okay, you sleep by yourself. But if you get scared, call me immediately."

He carried her to bed, tucked her in, and gave her a goodnight kiss on the forehead.

When he reached the door, he couldn't help but look back. The woman had already shrunk into the quilt, leaving only the back of her head visible to him.

The door closed gently, and the room became quiet in an instant.

Ning Fengsheng heard his footsteps gradually fading away, and she could no longer hold back, tears of grievance suddenly welling up in her eyes.

She was so scared that one day Prince Nanchuan would not want her anymore.

That woman is so beautiful, she must be better than this idiot who knows nothing.

If he really falls in love with someone else, where should I go?

Her tears wet the pillowcase. She cried for a long, long time until she was tired and fell into a deep sleep with tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes.

…

At the breakfast table, the atmosphere was still dull.

Nanchuan Shijue was peeling shrimps for Ning Fengsheng, but she didn't eat a single bite. She just lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Did you cry last night?" He looked at her red eyes and frowned.

"I...I want to go home." Ning Fengsheng said softly.

"Ms. Ning, what are you talking about? This is your home." Moss said.

"What about my mom and dad...where are they?"

"This..." Moss couldn't answer.

"Are you not happy with me? Don't want to follow me?" Nanchuan Shijue took a deep breath, his hands shaking as he peeled the shrimp.

All right, but suddenly I want to go back home——

Her mother died and her father married a new wife a long time ago and he doesn't love her at all!

"That Brother Ye Xiao... is he my brother?" Ning Fengsheng raised his head, his eyes red and swollen. "I want to go find him."