Chapter 62 Even Your Toes Are Fragrant



Chapter 62 Even Your Toes Are Fragrant

And the sweet scent on her body stimulated him even more...making his blood boil.

She would never know how much he wanted to push her against the wall, over and over again, ever since he saw her in the Rose Garden...

During this period, he endured very hard.

He had to pretend to have no interest in her on his face, and he had to do everything in his power to show how mean he was.

"Why do you keep looking at me like that?"

"I haven't taken a good look at you in a long time. Can't I take a look?"

"Okay..." Ning Fengsheng felt a pang in his heart. They indeed hadn't gotten along well for a long time.

Nanchuan Shijue looked at it for a long time and said: "You need to gain some weight."

Thinking of her skinny appearance, his heart felt like it was cut into countless pieces.

"From now on, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to go hungry or go without food!"

“…”

"Ning Fengsheng, I don't like you being so thin—do you hear me?"

"I understand..." Her throat choked slightly.

"Shengsheng, you smell so good..." He hugged her again, and suddenly buried his head in her neck, inhaling her fragrant body...

She is sweet and fragrant all over, very delicious.

But damn it! He has endured for so long, why can't he touch her!

This man almost moved her in the last second, but he was in heat again in the next second?

"Nanchuan Shijue, you can't do this! You clearly said I stink..."

She was told that she stank so badly that even perfume couldn't cover it up, and it was very hurtful. She remembered it very clearly.

"Do you believe it?" Nanchuan Shijue sneered, "Even your toes smell good..."

Even ghosts wouldn't believe that kind of nonsense. How could she possibly stink?!

"Anyway, stay away from me..." Ning Fengsheng pushed the furry head hard, "Don't touch me again, and you can't play with my hands anymore."

Nanchuan Shijue pulled a handful of her hair and said, "Hair is fine too."

"No, no!" Ning Fengsheng pulled his hair back.

He pulled her hair back again, tangling it in her hair and playing with it, bringing it to his nose and sniffing it, as if he couldn't let go of her scent.

"Nanchuan Shijue——"

"Don't worry, I won't eat you." Nanchuan Shijue was speechless for a few degrees.

It's because I can't touch her that I can only satisfy my desire like this...

Day 4.

The huge photo classification project was finally completed. Nanchuan Shijue actually wasted his precious time on such boring things.

Ning Fengsheng felt a little guilty. He didn't expect that organizing the photos would be so troublesome... If he had known, he wouldn't have burned them.

"Tsk, she wants to knit a scarf for me." Nanchuan Shijue leaned against the head of the bed and said with a proud look on his face.

"Master, you've said this for the fifteenth time..."

"I was talking to you? Who allowed you to interrupt?"

Young master, are there only two of us here?

"Go and serve breakfast and get out of the way."

"Okay!" Moss retreated.

Nanchuan Shijue raised his lips and looked towards the bathroom. How could that woman take so long to rinse her mouth?

When Moss brought lunch and knocked on the door, he felt the cold and stagnant atmosphere in the living room...

Everything was fine just now, but now the young master is unhappy again?!

The crystal glass creaked in Nanchuan Shijue's hand. He was holding the remote control at this time, and the real-time image of the bathroom was playing on the big screen.

Ning Fengsheng's sweet laughter came, like honey wrapped in glass shards pouring into his eardrums.

It turns out that the woman hid in the bathroom to make a phone call!

Ning Fengsheng sat cross-legged on the small sofa beside the bathtub, her snow-white toes curled up, and she spoke softly and coquettishly into the receiver: "Grandpa wants to drink loquat juice? I know, Shengsheng will bring ten cans over in two days... I already made it for you a long time ago."

Nanchuan Shijue pursed her red lips into a straight line, and her eyelashes drooped like a frozen butterfly.

Moss took a look and found that, as expected, the only person who could make the young master so angry was Miss Ning.

After listening for ten minutes, he suddenly loosened his dark-patterned tie and smashed his fist on the bedside table, leaving a crack.

He recalled the way this woman looked when she answered his calls before—she was always impatient and would hang up the call after just a few words.

At this moment, the corners of her mouth were curved as she spoke on the phone, and even the ends of her hair were rippling with warm colors.

"The nanny said you were secretly drinking again. Your stomach is not good, so you can't drink secretly anymore..." Ning Fengsheng held the phone, his voice like marshmallows roasting by the fireplace, "Next time I come over, I'll replace all your alcohol with honey water..."

The crystal glass shattered on the floor, and the wine soaked the carpet.

Ning Fengsheng finally opened his eyes and listened to the noise outside.

What a noise! ​​What's wrong with this man? He's smashing things again!

"Grandpa's birthday is in two days. Shengsheng, it's been a while since we've gone out to eat together."

"Don't worry, Grandpa, Shengsheng hasn't forgotten. I have already booked a hotel, and it's at the old place, the seafood restaurant that Grandpa loves the most..." Ning Fengsheng said considerately.

Suddenly, there was a bang and the man broke in!

Ning Fengsheng looked up in surprise, and when he met his sinister gaze, the smile on the corner of his lips froze instantly.

"Go on." Nanchuan Shijue's voice was blazing, and his cold eyes swept across her instep. "Why are you smiling at me like that when I'm not right?"

"Grandpa, that's enough for now. I'm hanging up now."

"Shengsheng, please remember, grandpa is waiting for you..." Grandpa Ning became anxious when he heard his granddaughter was about to hang up the phone.

Seeing the man, shrouded in gloom, approaching step by step——

"Okay, I remember." Ning Fengsheng hung up the phone in a hurry.

A large hand suddenly grabbed her ankle and put a pair of socks on her porcelain-white feet: "In our call records, the longest time it took was fifty-eight seconds--"

But it wasn't enough for her to chat with an old man for half an hour!

Looking at the sweet smile on her face, it was extremely annoying, and the voice was so sickening that he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit...

"Ms. Ning, this is where you're wrong. How can a person be two-faced?" Moss also came in and spoke up for the young master.

I was also surprised when I saw Ning Fengsheng’s delicate look on the screen. It was completely different from what I usually see!

It turns out that Miss Ning is so good at acting like a spoiled child, but she is always mean and cold to the young master.

"Ning Fengsheng, you secretly called another man in the bathroom without telling me, you are really awesome!" Nanchuan Shijue couldn't think about it too much. When he thought of her coquettish look, he was so angry that his chest hurt.

When had she ever been so coquettish to him? She hadn't even called him Brother Nanchuan until now!

"What man? That's my grandfather."

"Isn't your grandfather a man—?!"

Sure enough, this petty-minded man is jealous without distinction of people.

Ning Fengsheng had experienced this before and was not surprised.

That's why she had to make the phone call without telling Nanchuan Shijue -

Therefore, she did not dare to bring Nanchuan Shijue to see the two elders—

"Loquat juice!" Nanchuan Shijue held her across his legs, his jealousy surging. "You can also make something like this?"

"How did you know?" Ning Fengsheng was stunned. "You were hiding at the door and eavesdropping?!"

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