Chapter 272 Unbridled

"Um?"

A note came from the depths of my throat, short, concise and unclear.

"What's wrong?"

The low and magnetic body voice sounded beside my ears, hitting the cool eardrum at close range, like an electric current suddenly running through my body, making the joints between my bones feel numb.

Fireworks flickered outside the window, reflecting in the dark room.

Wen Liang turned over and what caught her eye was Fu Zheng's sexy Adam's apple and angular jaw.

She was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, and propped herself up, "How did you get into my bed?!"

Fu Zheng squinted his eyes and scratched his head in confusion, "Is there?"

Wen Liang pulled the quilt over him, "No? Open your eyes and look——"

Wen Liang's voice stopped abruptly when he was halfway through his words.

She stared at the quilt in her hands with wide eyes, stunned.

This quilt... seems to belong to Fu Zheng...

She sat up suddenly, looked around, and finally saw her quilt under the bed...

At that moment, Wen Liang dug into the ground with his toes and created a villa on the spot!

Fu Zheng lay on the bed, looking at her with a half-smile, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"……nothing……"

Wen Liang silently turned over and got out of bed, carrying his quilt back to the bed.

Fu Zheng chuckled.

Wen Liang felt more and more embarrassed and ashamed, and his ears were burning.

She couldn't help it and reached out to hit Fu Zheng, "Don't laugh!"

She frowned and tried hard to look angry, but to Fu Zheng's ears, it sounded like an intimate and coquettish cry.

"I just laugh."

Fu Zheng actually laughed, deliberately baring his teeth to reveal a row of neat and white teeth.

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment.

Fu Zheng has been becoming more and more childish recently.

He never showed such an expression before.

Wen Liang was so angry that she stretched out her hand and tickled his waist twice, "I'll make you laugh!"

Fu Zheng grabbed her hand and pulled hard.

Wen Liang exclaimed and pounced on Fu Zheng unexpectedly, his lips brushing against his cheek.

The soft and silky long hair swept across Fu Zheng's face, bringing a tingling sensation, just like a feather scratching, itching his heart.

Fu Zheng tilted his head slightly, looked deeply into Wen Liang's eyes, and couldn't help but hold the back of her head and kissed her lips passionately.

"You... uh—"

Wen Liang widened his eyes, closed his mouth, supported his arms on his chest, and struggled to get up.

Who knew Fu Zheng suddenly exerted force——

The world was spinning.

When Wen Liang reacted, they had already switched positions.

Fu Zheng placed one hand on her ear, covered her, and kissed her lips even more unscrupulously.

Their breaths intertwined and their lips entangled. Fu Zheng felt the delicate body under him and became more and more aroused. He couldn't help but deepen the wet kiss.

Wen Liang's breathing gradually became rapid, and his mind was a mess.

While they were entangled with each other, the two front buttons of her pajamas were rubbed open, revealing an area of ​​fair and delicate skin.

Fu Zheng's big hand fell on the third hole, picking it open and caressing her softness. His hot lips slowly moved down along her cool neck...

Wen Liang bit her lower lip, feeling a chill in front of her body. She realized belatedly that she had not put on any underwear after taking a shower...

"Fu Zheng, don't...get up quickly..."

Wen Liang struggled fiercely.

I have to admit that Fu Zheng is an excellent kisser and a great flirter.

She was aroused, her voice was soft and trembling when she spoke in resistance, her body was limp, and she had no strength to struggle, as if she was trying to resist but also to give in.

Instead of stopping, Fu Zheng became even more unscrupulous.

He raised his eyes to look into Wen Liang's, his gaze filled with lust and temptation, and took a deep breath.

"Um……"

Wen Liang couldn't help but moan and bit her lips impatiently.

At this moment, the heart-wrenching cry of a young child was faintly heard from the corridor outside.

As the voice got closer, it became clearer and clearer, and it was immediately recognized as Fu Shifan.

Fu Zheng and Wen Liang both heard it.

She hurriedly pushed Fu Zheng and said, "Is it Fanfan? Why don't you go and check it out!"

Fu Zheng immediately got out of bed, strode to the door, opened it, and leaned over to look.

Fu Shifan ran over crying, tears welling up in her eyes, "...Uncle, wuwuwu..."

Fu Zheng looked behind her and saw Fu Qingyue standing at the door of a guest room with a gloomy face.

Fu Zheng looked at her coldly, took a few steps forward, picked up Fu Shifan and walked into the room, "Fanfan, what's wrong?"

It was the first time he saw Fu Shifan crying like this, and he felt extremely distressed.

Wen Liang had already put her clothes in order and walked forward quickly, "Fanfan, why are you crying? Talk to your auntie?"

“Woo…”

Fu Shifan's eyes were red, he was crying and stretched out his arms towards Wen Liang.

Looking at her dependent expression, Wen Liang felt a tenderness in his heart. He took her into his arms and sat down beside the bed.

Fu Shifan buried his head in Wen Liang's arms, carefully clutching the corner of her pajamas, sobbing, and not saying a word.

Wen Liang guessed that it might be related to Fu Qingyue, so he didn't ask any further questions and patted her back lightly.

Fu Shifan gradually calmed down, his face full of unhappiness, and he said nothing.

Wen Liang asked Fu Zheng to bring a hot towel and gently wiped Fu Shifan's face. "Fanfan, do you want to watch the fireworks?"

Fu Shifan shook his head gloomily.

"Then let's sleep together, okay? You sleep between uncle and aunt."

Fu Shifan nodded.

After lying down, Fu Shifan still leaned against Wen Liang, his little hands tightly grasping the corner of her clothes.

Fu Zheng turned off the lights and lay down beside him.

A night passed.

When he woke up in the morning, Wen Liang noticed Fu Shifan's mood and found that he had recovered a lot.

She poked Fu Zheng with her elbow and said, "Go to your aunt's room and bring Fanfan's clothes."

After Fu Zheng left, Wen Liang helped Fu Shifan take off her pajamas and suddenly found a purple bruise on her chubby little arm.

Wen Liang immediately asked, "Fanfan, what's going on?"

Fu Shifan said, "Grandma wants to leave tomorrow, but I don't want to. I still want to go with my aunt to collect folk songs, so Grandma is unhappy..."

Therefore, the bruises on her arm were caused by Fu Qingyue pinching her in anger.

And after one night, it has subsided a little. It was only more severe at the beginning.

Wen Liang suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart!

No matter how much Fu Qingyue hates her, she doesn't care.

But how could Fu Qingyue drag a child like Fu Shifan into the feud between adults and take it out on her?!

Moreover, Wen Liang really didn't know why Fu Qingyue hated her so much, as if she had done something unforgivable.

Is it just because she is not worthy of Fu Zheng because of her poor family background?

Then why could she adopt Fu Shifan?

Fu Zheng has a strong desire to keep Fu Shifan, but Wen Liang doesn't. She believes that it was Fu Qingyue who raised Fu Shifan, and they can't just take Fu Shifan away from Fu Qingyue. After just one month of living together, Fu Shifan may not choose to stay.

But now, Wen Liang's mind has become firm, she hopes Fu Shifan can stay.

Fu Qingyue pinched Fu Shifan's arm until it turned purple just because she wanted to collect folk songs with Wen Liang, so she would punish her for other things in the future.

After Fu Zheng brought the clothes over, Wen Liang helped Fu Shifan put them on, signaled Fu Zheng to come over with her eyes, and showed him the bruises on her arms.

Fu Zheng understood something in an instant, his face darkened, he gave her a look that told her to stay calm, and strode out of the room.

Wen Liang took Fu Shifan downstairs.

She prepared two red envelopes, one for Fu Shifan and one for Fu Rui.

There were only two children in the family, and each adult received a red envelope. Fu Shifan soon received a handful of red envelopes, all of which were thick with money. His unhappy mood was instantly washed away, and he showed off to Wen Liang.

Not long after, Fu Zheng came down from upstairs, glanced at Wen Liang, handed the prepared red envelope to Fu Shifan, and took the opportunity to whisper in Wen Liang's ear, "I will go to register Fanfan's household registration after the seventh day of the New Year."