For three years of marriage, Wen Liang failed to warm Fu Zheng's heart. When his first love returned, all she received was a divorce paper.
"If I had our child, would you still choose...
Chapter 379 Fu Zheng, I'm so hot
Wen Liang's breathing became heavier and heavier. She no longer had the energy to think about why she was like this. She hugged the top male model in front of her.
Fu Zheng's breath choked, and he hugged Wen Liang's twisting body tightly.
As soon as the car drove into the underground garage, he couldn't wait to get out of the car with Wen Liang in his arms and entered the elevator.
Fu Zheng directly carried Wen Liang to his nineteenth floor.
At that time, Aunt Wang was cleaning the living room, while Fu Shifan was using the toilet in the bathroom.
Hearing the door open, Aunt Wang looked up and saw Fu Zheng striding in with a woman in his arms, heading straight for the master bedroom.
Aunt Wang only took a glance and recognized that it was Wen Liang. He was sweating profusely and his face was flushed, as if he had a fever. She quickly put down the broom and said, "Sir, is the lady having a fever? I'll go get some antipyretics."
Fu Zheng wanted to speak up to stop him, but changed his words when the words came to his lips, "Send it to the bedroom and bring in a pot of warm water."
"good."
Aunt Wang went there quickly.
Fu Zheng put Wen Liang on the bed and was about to get up, but Wen Liang hooked her arms around his neck, wrapping around him like a vine. Her slightly heavy breathing hit his earlobe, accompanied by a soft moan, which sounded so ambiguous and attractive that it made his blood boil.
"Aliang, don't be anxious." Fu Zheng took her arm away, knelt up, and helped her take off her coat.
"...Fu Zheng, I'm so hot..."
Wen Liang didn't have much rationality left and was not very cooperative.
Aunt Wang came in with a kettle and a medicine box. Fu Zheng leaned over slightly to block Wen Liang and said, "Put it on the table over there. I'll feed her. Close the door."
"Okay, sir, call me if you need anything."
It was Fu Zheng who took care of Wen Liang when he had a fever before. Aunt Wang didn't think much about it. She put down her things and left, closing the door.
Fu Zheng didn't even look at the fever-reducing medicine and continued to help Wen Liang take off his clothes.
Wen Liang hummed and moaned, her small hands pressing against his chest and randomly lighting a fire.
Fu Zheng felt helpless.
Suddenly, a cute child's voice was heard outside, "Grandma Wang, I thought I heard uncle's voice just now. Is uncle back?"
Aunt Wang said, "Yes..."
She was struggling with whether to tell Fu Shifan that Wen Liang was there too.
After all, Wen Liang has a fever. What if Fu Shifan finds out and wants to play with Wen Liang, and he gets infected?
The moment she hesitated, Fu Shifan had already trotted towards the master bedroom, "Uncle, did you bring me a gift?!"
She stopped at the door, stood on tiptoe slightly, grabbed the door handle with her two chubby hands and pushed it, and the door opened.
Fu Shifan was startled when he saw the figure at the door. "Uncle, why are you standing at the door?"
Fu Zheng came out, closed the door, picked up Fu Shifan with one hand, and sat down on the sofa. "Fanfan, I'm sorry, I forgot my suitcase at the airport. It can only be delivered tomorrow. I just got off the plane and I'm a little tired. I'll play with you tomorrow, okay?"
Fu Shifan pouted and got off Fu Zheng's lap. "Okay, then uncle, make a pinky promise with me. You'll play with me tomorrow. Don't regret it."
"Okay, uncle will make a pinky promise with you."
The little fingers of two hands, one big and one small, are hooked together.
"Okay, go play by yourself." Fu Zheng rubbed Fu Shifan's head and stood up. "Uncle will go back to the room to rest first."
"Okay." Fu Shifan nodded and walked to the mat in the corner to build blocks.
Fu Zheng returned to the room and locked the door.
After taking a few steps inside, he paused.
The big bed was empty, there was no one on it.
Hearing some noise in the bathroom, Fu Zheng strode over, pushed open the door and took a look.
I saw Wen Liang lying in the bathtub with the shower head on, his whole body wet and messy.
Fu Zheng's forehead veins jumped, and he immediately stepped forward to pull Wen Liang out of the bathtub and took off her wet coat.
"No, go away, I want water..."
Wen Liang was struggling hard at first, but when her little hand touched his skin, the slight coolness made her change from pushing to welcoming, and she fell into his arms.
The medicine has fully taken effect.
Her whole body was burning hot, and her fair and flawless skin was flushed with a faint pink, which was extremely tempting.
Wen Liang was completely out of her mind. She held the big ice cube, panting with her red lips slightly open, and her little hand unconsciously went into his collar.
The ice is soothing.
Wen Liang narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but climb up and kiss her.
Fu Zheng's whole body stiffened, and the blood in his body surged rapidly. He quickly threw away Wen Liang's clothes, picked her up and carried her to the bed.
Fu Zheng was like a wild wolf that had been hungry for months and had not had a full stomach for a long time. Now the delicious meal was right in front of him, emitting a strong aroma, which made his Adam's apple roll up and down, his eyes glowing green, and he wanted to pounce on Wen Liang and tear him into pieces and swallow him into his stomach.
He endured, restrained, yet also went crazy.
"Um."
Wen Liangqing couldn't help but hum softly, her voice was soft and sticky. She closed her eyes tightly, frowned slightly, and bit her lower lip impatiently.
She lost her mind and moaned without restraint.
Fu Zheng quickly covered her lips, "Like this?"
She squinted her eyes, her gaze was blurred, the corners of her eyes were red, her mind was confused, and her lips were pursed.
Fu Zheng: "..."
So delicate.
His eyes darkened and he leaned over to cover the cool cherry lips with his lips.
Fu Zheng swallowed Wen Liang's exclamation...
After an unknown amount of time, the battle on the big bed finally ended. The winner was decided, and all parties called off their attacks.
Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang's sleepy face and then looked down at himself.
The effect of her medicine wore off, but he still hadn't resolved it.
Their relationship has reached a critical juncture.
Furthermore, Wen Liang relented and got together with him again.
Taking a step back, Wen Liang left and disappeared from his world.
In times of despair, Fu Zheng dared to act recklessly, but when full of hope, Fu Zheng did not dare to gamble.
He did not take advantage of others' misfortune.
Fu Zheng got out of bed, found a clean blanket from the cabinet, wrapped her up, carried her to the sofa, and cleaned up the battlefield.
Aunt Wang and Fu Shifan have both fallen asleep.
Fu Zheng carried Wen Liang to the bathroom for a quick wash, then wrapped her up and carried her to the next room.