Chapter 145 I let you go last night, but I have to collect interest today!
The next morning.
The sunlight came in through the gap in the curtains that were not drawn tightly, successfully waking up Yun Zheng who was still sleeping.
Yun Zheng shrank into the quilt in a daze, trying to avoid the glaring sunlight, but unconsciously rubbed against Fu Linghe's arms.
She rested her cheek against his warm chest, feeling his steady heartbeat and feeling at ease.
When she moved her white and slender legs slightly, she suddenly touched something.
Yun Zheng was stunned for a moment, her mind not yet fully clear, and she moved subconsciously again, trying to avoid it.
"Don't move!" Fu Linghe's low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded above her head, with a hint of suppressed warning.
Yun Zheng froze instantly, her whole body seemed to be frozen, even her breathing became lighter.
Only then did she realize what she had touched. Her cheeks instantly turned red and her heart beat so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of her chest.
Fu Linghe's arms tightly wrapped around her waist, pulling her into his arms. His voice was filled with restraint, "If you move again, you'll bear the consequences!"
Yun Zheng didn't dare to move anymore and could only curl up in his arms, even breathing carefully.
Her face was buried in his chest, his strong heartbeat was in her ears, and her nose was filled with the fresh scent of his body, mixed with the faint fragrance of shower gel. She felt a little dizzy.
Fu Linghe felt her stiffness, sighed softly, lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, his voice a little gentler, "Sleep a little longer, it's still early."
Yun Zheng hummed softly, but couldn't fall asleep.
Her mind was in a mess, her heart was still beating incredibly fast, and her body was slightly hot from nervousness.
Fu Linghe noticed her uneasiness and patted her back gently, as if to comfort a frightened little animal. "Relax, I won't touch you."
Yun Zheng's face flushed red instantly. "I... I'm not nervous."
Fu Linghe chuckled, his voice tinged with a hint of teasing, "Not nervous? Then why is your heart beating so fast?"
Yun Zheng was exposed by him and was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into. She simply buried her face deeper and stopped talking.
Fu Linghe didn't tease her anymore, but just patted her back gently to help her relax.
Yun Zheng lay in Fu Linghe's arms in a daze, her mind in a mess, and she had no idea whether she was asleep or not.
Her face was still pressed against his chest, his steady heartbeat was in her ears, and the crisp woody scent of him lingered in her nose.
Fu Linghe had actually woken up a long time ago, but he was reluctant to let her go, so he kept this posture, looking down at her peaceful sleeping face.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly and her cheeks were slightly flushed, as if she was dreaming.
He gently stroked her cheek with his fingers, and the warmth of his fingertips made her move slightly, but she didn't wake up.
Fu Linghe's lips curled up into a gentle smile. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently. His voice was low and gentle, "Zheng Zheng, it's time to wake up."
Yun Zheng murmured "hmm" in a daze, but did not open her eyes. Instead, she rubbed against his arms, as if she wanted to continue sleeping.
Fu Linghe looked at her lazy appearance, and his heart softened. He couldn't help but lower his head and whispered in her ear, "If you don't get up, I'm going to kiss you."
Yun Zheng still didn't respond, but just hummed softly, as if she didn't hear what he said at all.
Fu Linghe chuckled softly, and his eyes gradually became deep.
He lowered his head to her lips and kissed her gently.
Yun Zheng was awakened by his movements. She opened her eyes in a daze, but found that she was firmly held in his arms, and her whole body was wrapped in his cool woody scent.
Her mind went blank in an instant, and her heart beat so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of her chest!
"Fu...Fu Linghe..." She called his name unclearly, with a hint of panic and helplessness in her voice.
Fu Linghe did not stop, but deepened the kiss until she was almost out of breath, then he slightly pulled away.
His forehead rested against hers, his breathing was a little rapid, his voice low and hoarse, "Good morning, Zheng Zheng."
Yun Zheng's face turned red instantly, and her heart beat so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of her chest.
She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say, so she could only mutter softly, "You...why are you like this..."
Fu Linghe chuckled softly, reached out and gently pinched her cheek, with a hint of teasing in his tone, "If you can't wake her up, then the only option is to use a special method to wake her up, right?"
Yun Zheng was too embarrassed to look at him. She simply buried her face in his chest and protested softly, "I... I didn't..."
Her cheeks were almost burning, and her fingers unconsciously grabbed the buttons of Fu Linghe's pajamas on his chest.
The morning light cast a golden edge on his angular jaw, and she then noticed that there were some stubble on his chin, which added a bit of lazy sexiness to him.
He lay on his side, supporting his cheek with one hand, looking down at her, "I let you go last night, now it's time to collect the interest!"
His voice was hoarse from the morning, and he picked up a strand of her hair and played with it in his hand.
Yun Zheng was about to speak when she was stopped by his minty kiss.
This kiss was even longer, mixed with their disordered breathing, fermenting into sweet wine in the morning light.
The sudden knock on the door startled Yun Zheng and her nerves immediately tensed up.
Shen Lanshu's voice penetrated the door, "It's getting late, both of you should get up and eat something before going to sleep. You can sleep as late as you want!"
Fu Linghe buried his head in the crook of her neck and laughed softly, shaking her collarbone to the point of numbness. "What should I do, Madam Fu? It seems they have misunderstood."
Yun Zheng hurriedly pushed him away, but he grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the pillow. "When I was blow-drying your hair last night, your eyelashes trembled so violently..."
He bit her fingertips lightly, his eyes churning with dark currents, "Is it too late to hide now?"
Yun Zheng immediately pulled back her wet fingers and took the opportunity to get out of his arms. When she stepped barefoot on the carpet, she realized that the neckline of her nightgown was wide open, and the red mark on her collarbone was glaring.
As she was busy fastening her belt, she heard the crisp sound of a belt buckle behind her.
Fu Linghe buttoned his shirt slowly and then suddenly put his arms around her from behind.
The mirror reflected the traces of his bony fingers caressing her neck, and his voice was satisfied and dangerous. "Let's go home tonight so it's more convenient for us to do things, okay?"
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