This action caused Fu Chenyuan to freeze in place instantly.
Jiang Wanning looked up at Fu Chenyuan with a hint of playfulness and pride, completely satisfied: "It's stamped!"
After saying that, Jiang Wanning tried to get out of Fu Chenyuan's arms.
You flirted with him and now you want to run away?
Fu Chenyuan would naturally not do as Jiang Wanning wished.
He stepped forward, put his arm around Jiang Wanning's waist, and picked her up in his arms.
The sudden lift off the ground frightened Jiang Wanning, and she instinctively clung tightly to Fu Chenyuan's neck.
"What are you doing? Put me down."
"I'll carry you back to your room."
Jiang Wanning struggled restlessly in Fu Chenyuan's arms: "Carry me on your back, okay?"
Even when she made a request, she was so obedient and meek. Fu Chenyuan put Jiang Wanning down and squatted in front of her.
Jiang Wanning giggled and jumped onto Fu Chenyuan's back.
They were quite far from Su Zhihan and the others. The three of them had been watching this side and saw Fu Chenyuan carry Jiang Wanning on his back and then disappear from their sight.
In the darkness of the night, the two figures blended into the shadows, clinging tightly to each other. Though they were two separate individuals, they now became one.
Jiang Wanning, perched on Fu Chenyuan's back, felt that the man's back was incredibly broad.
Her fingers traced a line from Fu Chenyuan's shoulder to the other side, as if measuring, a smile always playing on her lips.
Fu Chenyuan's shoulder was a little itchy, and the itch even reached his heart.
He suppressed this strange feeling and asked Jiang Wanning, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Wanning withdrew her hand, her laughter ringing out like bells: "I didn't do anything."
With a smug sense of triumph.
She wrapped her arms softly around Fu Chenyuan's neck and asked, "Why did you want to marry me?"
Her mind is in a mess right now; she doesn't even know what she's saying or doing.
"I like you," Fu Chenyuan replied.
"Should we only get married if we like each other?"
"yes."
"Since I've already agreed to marry you, I must like you too, right?" she continued.
Fu Chenyuan's heart suddenly began to pound violently.
We've arrived at the door.
This is a detached courtyard with a private hot spring where you can soak; it belongs to Fu Chenyuan's room.
The manor has an entire building with many guest rooms, which can be used to entertain guests.
As for these detached manor houses, they were left for the Fu family to live in.
When the manor was completed, Fu Chenyuan chose this courtyard and named it Qiyueju (Resting Moon Residence).
This sign was hanging outside the courtyard at that time.
The sign was also carved by Fu Chenyuan himself, and all the characters on it were written by Fu Chenyuan.
Jiang Wanning spotted the swing at a glance and instructed Fu Chenyuan, "I want to sit on the swing."
Fu Chenyuan put Jiang Wanning down and carried her to the swing set.
She was drunk, and as soon as she got on the swing, she slid off.
Fu Chenyuan steadily supported her and then put Jiang Wanning down again.
He didn't leave; he held the two ropes of the swing set and stood in front of Jiang Wanning.
Jiang Wanning's cheeks flushed slightly as she looked up at him and asked, "Aren't you going to push me away?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Fu Chenyuan lowered his head and kissed Jiang Wanning's lips.
He wanted to do it the moment she kissed his Adam's apple.
Jiang Wanning's eyes widened: "Hmm." She reached out to punch Fu Chenyuan.
Fu Chenyuan reluctantly pulled away from her lips, his eyes burning with a flame that seemed to want to scorch everything.
"Why did you kiss me?" she accused.
"Mrs. Fu, it's only natural for me to kiss my wife."
That seems to be the case.
Jiang Wanning's eyes lit up instantly, as if she had discovered a new continent.
She reached out and hooked her arm around Fu Chenyuan's neck, smiling sweetly: "Then it's only natural for me to kiss my husband."
After she finished speaking, she pressed her lips to Fu Chenyuan's lips.
I've wanted to kiss it for so long. It's so soft, just as soft as I imagined.
Jiang Wanning was too inexperienced, thinking that kissing was simply a matter of lips touching lips.
She pulled away from Fu Chenyuan's lips and saw that Fu Chenyuan was staring at her intently, his eyes filled with a desire that seemed to want to devour her.
Jiang Wanning tilted her head slightly: "Isn't that enough? Do you want another kiss?"
Fu Chenyuan's Adam's apple bobbed, and he nodded.
She laughed again, and like a chick pecking at rice, she kissed Fu Chenyuan's lips once, then once more.
She seemed to have gotten hooked on the game, pecking at it several times, and couldn't help but laugh.
The next second, her laughter was choked back by Fu Chenyuan.
He lowered his head and kissed her. Unlike Jiang Wanning's playful teasing, the man's kiss was too urgent, too hot, with a sweeping power that made her unable to resist and her whole body go weak.
Jiang Wanning felt that she was getting more and more drunk.
So soft, so weak, like a floating duckweed. She could only hold onto Fu Chenyuan's waist tightly to avoid slipping down.
When Fu Chenyuan finally ended the kiss, Jiang Wanning gasped for breath, her voice accusing, "You bullied me."
Fu Chenyuan reached out to touch Jiang Wanning's face, wanting to tuck her disheveled hair behind her ears, but Jiang Wanning seemed startled.
"Don't hit me, Mommy, don't hit me, Ningning, be good. Little Ningning, Mommy, don't hit me."
As she begged for mercy, tears streamed down her face like pearls falling from a broken string.
Fu Chenyuan's heart ached so much that he could hardly breathe.
He cupped Jiang Wanning's tear-filled face in his hands, his voice gentle: "No one will hit you. No one can hurt you anymore. I am not Lin Lin, I am Fu Chenyuan, your husband."
Jiang Wanning's eyes were blurry with tears, and she asked sweetly and obediently, "Really? You won't hit me?"
She stopped crying and started laughing.
"I'm sorry, I think I saw my mom, and she's going to hit me. It hurts so much."
She hugged her arms tightly.
Fu Chenyuan pulled her hands away and made her wrap her arms tightly around his waist.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, I won't let you feel pain again."
It turns out that it wasn't just him who had nightmares; she did too.
Perhaps it was Fu Chenyuan's gentle reassurance that worked, as Jiang Wanning gradually calmed down.
She's so well-behaved when she's drunk.
He stopped making a fuss once he got back to his room.
Fu Chenyuan asked her, "Would you like to soak in the hot springs?"
"Okay," she replied.
The pool was already full of water, steaming hot.
Jiang Wanning walked over, dipped her fingers into the water, and felt the warm steam wash over her.
Fu Chenyuan went to find a swimsuit for Jiang Wanning; he had instructed the staff to prepare one.
As a result, when he finally found his swimsuit and came over, he couldn't help but catch his breath.
Jiang Wanning took off her clothes and stood with her back to him by the pond in the courtyard.
Under the moonlight, her skin was so white it seemed to glow, her long hair fell down, covering half of her body, while her shoulder blades on her back resembled the wings of a butterfly about to take flight.
Fu Chenyuan realized what was happening, turned around abruptly, and his heart pounded.
Jiang Wanning had clearly forgotten his presence in the courtyard, which was why she acted so recklessly.
A conscious Jiang Wanning would never do such a thing.
Splash! That's the sound of water splashing in.
Jiang Wanning submerged herself completely in the water, letting out a satisfied sigh.
She played in the water like a water sprite.
Fu Chenyuan did not go out again, but went to the bathroom instead.
Inside the bathroom, the sound of a man's suppressed breathing could be heard.
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