Chapter 341 My body only has feelings for you
Nanchuan Shijue felt like he was going to die, staring at Ning Fengsheng without saying a word.
Moss: The young master appears to be alive, but he's actually been gone for a while...
"Ms. Ning, stop talking nonsense. Take it back and say you never said that."
He was anxious, afraid that the young master would vomit blood again.
Ning Fengsheng looked confused and didn't even know what the sentence was.
Nanchuan Shijue pressed his chest and took a long time to calm down before he said with purple lips: "Miss him? Don't think about him... Ning Fengsheng, you can only think about me..."
“…”
"You are my wife. You will only be my woman for the rest of your life. Your brain, body, soul, every part of you belongs to me, Nanchuan Shijue. Don't even think about leaving me for another man."
What... is a wife? Ning Fengsheng was confused.
"He's not your biological brother! He's a bad guy who wants to take you away from me! If you dare to talk nonsense about leaving me and finding another man again... I'll be so angry that I'll die. I won't even jump here." He laughed miserably, pressed his chest and asked, "Do you want me to die?"
Ning Fengsheng shook his head.
She didn't understand what "death" meant, but she knew it was terrible.
Seeing her shake her head, his throbbing heart felt better...
"Come and hug me." Nanchuan Shijue stretched out his arms, "I'm really dying..."
Ning Fengsheng took a few more steps forward cautiously.
As soon as I got close to the bed, I was pulled into a hot embrace——
Nanchuan Shijue hugged her tightly, his hard chin resting on the top of her head, his voice trembling: "Ning Fengsheng... don't think about leaving me... I have a bad temper and didn't take good care of you. I will change and learn to do my best... Don't alienate me or be cold to me..."
Ning Fengsheng sniffed: "Will Nanchuan throw away Shengsheng?"
“How could it be!”
"I was afraid that Nanchuan would dislike Shengsheng for being so stupid and stop liking her, so I wanted to go find Brother Yexiao."
Nanchuan Shijue frowned: "Why do you have such an idea? Who is talking nonsense in your ear?"
Moss was stared at by death and shook his hands hurriedly: "I didn't say anything."
"Who's talking nonsense?"
Ning Fengsheng shook his head: "Shengsheng is too stupid. He can't even eat properly, can't drive... can't take a bath by himself, can't do anything..."
Nanchuan Shijue kissed her on the forehead: "I just like that you can't do anything..."
"You're lying. Shengsheng has figured it out. Nanchuan's husband likes beautiful girls..." Ning Fengsheng turned her face away and said sourly.
Nanchuan Shijue was wronged. Where did this beautiful woman come from?
"Are you talking about yourself? Who else is pretty besides you?"
Moss suppressed a smile and assured, "Don't worry, Miss Ning, the young master only has you in his heart. Even if other women were naked, the young master wouldn't even look at them. They would only increase the area where he would be beaten."
"Being beaten?" Ning Fengsheng's eyes widened. "Will Nanchuan... beat them too?"
Nanchuan Shijue: “…”
Nanchuan Shijue: "If you can't speak, sew your mouth shut and get out!"
Moss wondered, what on earth had he said wrong?!
Nanchuan Shijue hugged Ning Fengsheng and repeatedly promised that he would not "beat" any woman, only "beat" Shengsheng...
Ning Fengsheng's tears that were about to fall were barely stopped.
Moss: ???
What kind of fun is this? The old man really doesn’t understand.
Nanchuan Shijue's fingertips slid across her cheek, his movements unspeakably gentle: "My body only has feelings for you."
He took her hand and pressed it against his chest: "Do you feel it? My heart beats only for you."
The big hand guided her, slowly moving down, passing over the tight waistline...
The muscle lines are tight and smooth, with a sense of restrained power.
"Look," his breath brushed against her ear, dangerous, "I never do this to anyone else."
Ning Fengsheng's cheeks instantly turned red, as if they were burned by fire.
She tried to pull her hand back, but he held it tighter.
He lowered his head and pressed his hot lips against hers.
The kiss was quick and deep, with an irresistible possessiveness, as if it wanted to swallow her whole.
Ning Fengsheng's tears slid down her cheeks again.
He kissed away the tears from her eyes and licked her cheeks: "Don't cry, or I will bully you..."
Moss closed the door silently, locking all the ambiguity inside.
Ning Fengsheng's tears of grievance flowed even more violently, dripping non-stop.
Nanchuan Shijue kissed her little by little, his fingers nimbly untied the ties of her nightgown, and kissed her all over her body...
His eyes were filled with tender affection. He gently kissed her toes and said in a low voice, "My Shengsheng, you are not dirty at all. You smell good all over. You are my baby."
"Nanchuan..." Ning Fengsheng curled up her toes, her soft voice tinged with tears, like a feather scratching her heart.
The hostility around Nanchuan Shijue instantly dissipated, his eyes crimson: "Thought?"
Ning Fengsheng nodded instinctively.
"Right away." Nanchuan Shijue tore off his pajamas as his whole body swelled up with pain.
Ning Fengsheng buried her little face in his chest, breathing in the warm, milky air: "Nanchuan..."
His kiss fell again, with a raging fire.
The air was filled with a sweet scent, intertwined with each other's breathing and moans.
They are like two intertwined vines, absorbing each other's warmth...
Dinner was brought to her bedside by the servants, and Nanchuan Shijue fed her himself. He watched her swallow it in small sips like a little squirrel, and the smile in his eyes was so gentle that it seemed to overflow.
When she was tired of eating, she leaned in his arms and played with his hot abdominal muscles.
After just two swipes, Nanchuan Shijue groaned, "Shengsheng, I can't take it anymore."
…
Three days later.
As soon as Nanchuan Shijue put on his bathrobe, a pair of soft hands wrapped around his waist.
Ning Fengsheng leaned against his back lovingly: "Nanchuan, where are you going?"
"Study." He raised his hand to smooth her hair, his fingertips brushing the corners of her red eyes, "Be good, it's still early, sleep a little longer?"
"No." She hugged him tightly, "I want to follow you."
"It's been three days, Shengsheng... your body can't take it."
Ning Fengsheng's voice was hoarse: "Hmm..."
"Does it hurt?" he asked in a low voice. He had already cleaned and applied medicine to her while she was asleep.
Ning Fengsheng's legs were so weak that it hurt to walk.
Hearing him ask this, she took a deep breath: "I...I seem to be lame..."
She seldom walked and was almost always carried by Nanchuan Shijue. She had not left the bedroom at all in the past few days.
However, when I occasionally walked a few steps, I found that my walking posture was very strange.
Nanchuan Shijue laughed softly, put his lips against her ear, and said some sweet words while kissing her.
Ning Fengsheng's cheeks were red and he almost wanted to hide under the bed.
Moss knocked on the door and said solemnly, "Master, are you busy? It's urgent."
Nanchuan Shijue comforted Ning Fengsheng and walked out of the living room.
"The master was transferred out of the ICU ward. The first thing he did when he woke up was to send someone to take the young master away from Nanchuan Mansion."
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