Chapter 165 I can’t control myself if you don’t speak! If you continue speaking…
When Fu Linghe stepped into the bedroom holding Yun Zheng, the lights in the room sensed his footsteps and automatically lit up.
He supported Yun Zheng's knees with his left arm, and flexibly lifted the velvet quilt with his right hand. When he put her on the long bed covered with silk sheets, he suddenly stopped in mid-air.
"Fu Linghe" Yun Zheng's fingers that were grabbing the front of his shirt suddenly tightened, and her fingertips rubbed against the skin exposed through the gap between the buttons.
The man's Adam's apple rolled, and when he lowered his head, the tip of his nose brushed against her burning earlobe. "What did the lady say in the car just now? I am a narcissist."
He deliberately dragged out the last syllable, and took two steps back with the person in his arms, until Yun Zheng's back was against the cold carved glass partition.
Yun Zheng's ankle bone was trembling from the impact, and the silver chain on her ankle made a crackling sound as it swayed slightly.
She looked up into Fu Linghe's deep eyes and found that his color was even darker than the night. "You... don't get so close."
"Shhh..." Fu Linghe freed his right hand, pressed his thumb on her lips, and gently rubbed them. "If you don't speak, I can't control myself anymore. If you speak again, I can't guarantee that I will do anything to you!"
The man had already threatened her to this extent, so Yun Zheng had no choice but to shut up.
Fu Linghe was successfully pleased with Yun Zheng's well-behaved appearance. He lowered his head and pecked her lips quickly before turning around and going to the bathroom with satisfaction.
A few minutes later, Fu Linghe came out of the bathroom.
When Fu Linghe entered the bathroom holding Yun Zheng, the intelligent constant temperature system had already made the room warm.
He pushed aside the hanging gauze curtain with one hand, and the jasmine petals floating in the bathtub were gently swirling with the water.
"I'll wash myself..." Yun Zheng's fingers that were grabbing his collar trembled slightly, and the chain on her ankle shimmered in the mist.
"Are you sure?" Fu Linghe stopped what he was doing and raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at Yun Zheng in the bathtub.
Yun Zheng's face flushed instantly. She clutched the edge of the bathtub tightly, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum, "I, I can do it myself..."
Fu Linghe was already kneeling beside the bathtub, his slender fingers gently brushing away the wet hair from her forehead. "The doctor said you can't get wet. Are you sure you want to be so stubborn?"
His eyes fell on the tips of her red ears, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his lips.
The warm light in the bathroom cast shadows on his deep features, and in the mist, his eyes became even deeper.
What about not being able to touch water? When did the doctor tell her that? Didn’t she take a hot spring bath yesterday?
Yun Zheng was flustered by his gaze and subconsciously shrank back, but he grabbed her wrist and said, "Don't move."
His voice was low and hoarse, with irresistible force.
Yun Zheng felt her heart skip a beat, and before she could react, Fu Linghe had already picked up the waterproof dressing beside her and gently re-bandaged her ankle.
"Fu Linghe..." Yun Zheng called him softly, with a hint of panic in her voice.
"Hmm?" He didn't even look up, concentrating on treating her ankle.
"You..." Yun Zheng bit her lower lip, "Can you please go out first?"
Fu Linghe finally raised his head, a hint of teasing flashed in his deep eyes, "Why, are you shy?"
Yun Zheng's face turned even redder, and she turned her head away from him: "I, I can do it myself..."
Fu Linghe chuckled and reached out to pinch her cheek. "You've been married for so long, and you're still so shy?"
Yun Zheng was embarrassed and annoyed by his teasing, and reached out to push him: "You, you get out!"
Fu Linghe didn't move at all, but moved closer. "You can ask me to leave, but..."
His voice suddenly lowered, with a hint of danger, "You have to agree to one condition of mine."
Yun Zheng looked at him warily: "What conditions?"
Fu Linghe's lips curled up into a meaningful smile, "Let me hold you to sleep tonight."
Yun Zheng's face flushed instantly, and she shook her head in panic: "No!"
"Why not?" Fu Linghe raised an eyebrow, "We are a legal couple."
Yun Zheng was so speechless that she could only glare at him angrily.
Fu Linghe's smile became even more joyful. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, you're injured. I won't do anything."
His breath sprayed against her ears, and Yun Zheng felt a tingling sensation all over her body, and her heartbeat quickened uncontrollably.
She bit her lower lip and finally gave in. "Okay, okay..."
Fu Linghe smiled with satisfaction. He stood up and ruffled her hair: "Be good, I'm outside. Call me if you need anything."
After saying that, he turned and walked out of the bathroom, closing the door gently.
Yun Zheng looked at the closed bathroom door and breathed a long sigh of relief.
After she finished taking a shower, she originally wanted to try to get out by herself, but before she could get out of the bathtub, Fu Linghe opened the door and walked in.
Yun Zheng just raised her hand to grab a towel, but when she saw Fu Linghe coming in, her movements froze instantly. She subconsciously wrapped her arms around her body, her face full of panic, "Why are you coming in again!"
Fu Linghe's eyes quickly swept over her wet hair and flushed cheeks. He was slightly startled, then turned his head away, his Adam's apple rolling, "I was afraid you couldn't walk by yourself, so I came to carry you out."
As he spoke, he reached out and took the clean and soft bath towel beside him and gently wrapped her in it.
Yun Zheng's cheeks burned hot as she protested softly, "I can walk a few steps by myself, you..."
Before she could finish her words, Fu Linghe leaned over, put his arms through her legs and back, and picked her up steadily.
The moment she was picked up, Yun Zheng let out a soft cry and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.
Fu Linghe carried Yun Zheng out of the bathroom and gently placed her on the edge of the bed.
He turned and went to the dressing room to get out a soft silk pajamas. He handed it to her with a gentle look: "Put it on, don't catch a cold."
Yun Zheng took the pajamas, her cheeks still flushed, "You, you go out first..."
This is not a question of shyness or not. Even if they are very familiar with each other, Yun Zheng cannot change clothes in front of Fu Linghe as if nothing has happened.
Fu Linghe chuckled and ruffled her hair. "Okay, I'll wait for you outside."
He walked out of the bedroom and closed the door gently.
Yun Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed into her pajamas. The silk felt cool and smooth, bringing a comfortable coolness against her skin.
Fu Linghe came back in after she changed her clothes.
He walked to the bed, tucked the quilt in for her, bent down and kissed her forehead gently. "Have a good rest. I'll go downstairs and talk to my parents for a while."
Yun Zheng nodded and watched him walk out of the room.
Fu Linghe closed the door gently, and the gentleness on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by a serious look.
Downstairs, the elders of the Fu family were sitting in the living room, talking in low voices. When Fu Linghe walked down the stairs, Fu Yanze looked up at him and asked, "Is Zhengzheng asleep?"
"Yeah," Fu Linghe nodded and sat down on the sofa, "She's tired, I'll let her rest first."
Shen Lanshu sighed: "This child doesn't know how to take care of herself at all. Son, you have to keep an eye on her."
Fu Linghe nodded slightly, "Mom, don't worry, I will."
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