After Transmigrating, I Became Popular Thanks to My Brothers

She, a powerful ancient martial arts master, woke up to find herself transmigrated into a Mary Sue novel, becoming a cannon fodder female supporting character. She was merely a stepping stone for t...

Chapter 223 Guarantee to make her obedient

"I don't want to drink, I don't want you to feed me!"

"If you don't drink today, you're not going home."

"I won't drink! I just won't drink."

"You must drink it."

Gu Qingqing shouted loudly, and Fu Jue slowly approached, holding a milk tea in one hand and reaching out his other wicked hand towards her.

Because he knew one of her Achilles' heel.

I promise I'll make her behave.

"What do you want to do?" Gu Qingqing asked, looking at Fu Jue's outstretched hand.

Like a man-eating plant, it wants to swallow her whole.

"What do you think I want to do?" Fu Jue's lips curled up into a playful smile.

"I don't know, but if you dare to bully me, I'll scream for help and see if you're scared."

"Even if you shout until you're hoarse, no one will hear you."

"You! Mr. Fu, please let me go. I beg you, I'll treat you to a big meal when we get back." She used both threats and inducements.

"I find it more fun to tease you than to eat a fancy meal." He raised an eyebrow and gave a wicked smile.

He suddenly leaned in and reached under her armpits, scratching her.

"Hahaha—stop scratching, it's so itchy! Master Fu, you...hahaha...it's so itchy, stop scratching me! Master Fu."

Gu Qingqing hates being tickled the most. She laughed until wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes and her body shook violently.

"So, are you going to drink it or not?" Fu Jue intensified his efforts, refusing to let her go.

"Hahaha—stop scratching, Master Fu, I'll listen to you, it's so itchy! Stop scratching." Tickling is practically one of the eighteen tortures of the Qing Dynasty.

She would rather have her hand cut and bleed than be punished by being tickled.

Only after hearing a satisfactory answer did Fu Jue withdraw his right hand and hold the milk tea in front of her with his left hand. He moved the milk tea cup a few times and let the straw touch her lips.

"Drink it! Otherwise I..." Seeing that she didn't open her mouth, he glanced at her coldly.

She trembled with fear, looking at him with a pitiful expression. "I'll drink it, please don't be angry."

After saying that, she put the straw in her mouth and took a big gulp of milk tea with all her might, but she didn't swallow it right away. Her cheeks puffed out like a little goldfish.

"Is it good?" This victory made Fu Jue feel as if he could see a happy future.

It seems she's similar to other girls; after a few rounds of coercion, bribery, and warnings, she'll obediently listen to you.

But no matter what you do, you can't scold her or hit her.

This is the bottom line, this is the principle, this is a man's responsibility.

Girls need boys' love and care to grow up in the sunshine and become beautiful flowers.

"Delicious!" Gu Qingqing exclaimed loudly after taking a sip of the milk tea.

It was indeed very delicious and suited her taste.

She held the milk tea in both hands and took a second and a third sip.

She didn't mind at all that he had drunk from it, a stark contrast to how she had tried to throw away the milk tea earlier and refused to drink it.

It's just his saliva, nothing disgusting.

Anyway, there's no strange smell.

Then pretend you're the only one who's ever drunk it.

The milk tea tastes pretty good, and the tapioca pearls are delicious too.

After finishing a cup of milk tea, Gu Qingqing couldn't help but let out a burp.

"Why are you drinking so fast? Slow down, don't choke." Fu Jue gently patted her back a few times.

"It tastes good, right? When you find something delicious, you have to finish it in one bite, otherwise what are you going to do with it if you try to take it from me?" Gu Qingqing deliberately mocked him.

Fu Jue didn't respond, assuming she was just venting.

Just then, there was a sudden bang outside.

A red chrysanthemum-shaped firework burst forth in the dark sky.

Gu Qingqing didn't even have time to put on her shoes before jumping off her seat and running to the window to watch the beautiful fireworks in the sky.

The sounds of banging echoed across the dark night sky, creating a vibrant and colorful scene.

"It's so beautiful! But it's not a holiday today, why are there fireworks? Mr. Fu, do you know?"

Fu Jue walked to her side and shook his head to indicate that he did not know.

At that moment, the giant Ferris wheel reached its highest point, bringing it closer to the night sky, as if it were close enough to touch the moon and stars.

"The Ferris wheel has reached its highest point, Mr. Fu, let's make a wish!" Gu Qingqing turned around and smiled, taking his arm.

"Mmm." Fu Jue looked down at her pulling his arm; he liked her touch.

"Qingqing, the legend of the Ferris wheel is that if couples hug and kiss for one minute when the Ferris wheel reaches its highest point, they will be together forever and their wishes will come true."

"Huh? Isn't it true that wishes will come true at this time? What should I do? I don't have a boyfriend, does that mean I can't make a wish?"

Gu Qingqing was stunned. Only when couples kiss can their wishes come true?

But she doesn't have a boyfriend right now?

Besides, she just wanted to make a wish; she didn't need a boyfriend.

Fu Jue nodded and continued to coax her. "If ordinary men and women kiss, their wishes can also come true."

"Master Fu, what should we do? Should I still make a wish?" She didn't get the meaning behind his comment about a normal kiss between a man and a woman.

"Qingqing, don't rush. As long as you kiss my cheek, it counts as a kiss, and then you can make a wish." He began to coax her gently, cultivating her shameless thick skin.

"Huh? Kiss your cheek?" Upon hearing his words and imagining that scene, Gu Qingqing's face turned bright red to her ears.

Kiss him?

How embarrassing!

Fu Juehao nodded, raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Well, if you hesitate any longer, the carriage will be lowered."

"Huh?" Gu Qingqing screamed in alarm as she saw the carriage begin to descend slowly.

Fu Jue stood still, leisurely, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

At this point, he needs to stay calm and composed. If he's too hasty, it will only arouse her suspicion and dislike.

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