Chapter 213 Madam, your husband is not as weak as you think~
Yun Zheng's heart beat faster because of his sudden action. The warmth of his fingertips felt on her lips, with a slightly rough feeling.
She subconsciously pursed her lips, but he took the opportunity to lower his head and kiss her.
This kiss was different from the passionate one last night. Instead, it was so gentle that it made people's heart tremble.
Yun Zheng's legs went limp from his kiss, her fingers unconsciously clenched the front of his shirt, and her breathing became irregular.
Fu Linghe chuckled softly, stepped back a little, nuzzled her nose, and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Looks like you really didn't kiss me enough!"
Yun Zheng glared at him in embarrassment, but her watery eyes had no intimidating power and instead made Fu Linghe's eyes darker.
He picked her up and carried her sideways, striding towards the bed.
"Fu Linghe!" Yun Zheng exclaimed, subconsciously hugging his neck, "You..."
"Catch up on some sleep." Fu Linghe gently placed her on the bed, then pressed on top of her, supporting her ear with one hand while slowly unbuttoning his shirt with the other.
Just like the captivating male vixen in the movies, "Someone was restless in bed last night and insisted on hugging me. I didn't sleep well at all."
Yun Zheng looked at his gradually opening collar, and saw teeth marks on his collarbone where she had bitten him in a hurry last night. Her cheeks suddenly felt hot.
She reached out and pushed him away, "Then go to sleep, why are you hugging me?"
Fu Linghe grabbed her rebellious hand and pressed it against the pillow. He lowered his head and gently bit her neck. His voice was unclear. "It's cold sleeping alone. Now it's your turn to warm the quilt for me."
Yun Zheng wanted to refute, but he blocked all her words with a deep kiss.
The sun shines through the gauze curtains onto the overlapping figures, and the woody scent mixed with the sweetness of rose essential oil interweaves in the air, making even breathing become hot.
Until Yun Zheng was dizzy from the kiss, Fu Linghe pulled away slightly, brushed the corners of her moist lips with his fingertips, and whispered coaxingly, "Sleep a little longer, I'll call you later."
"I'm not sleepy!" Yun Zheng not only just woke up, but also took a short nap in the bathtub. How could she possibly fall asleep again?
"Didn't you say that the Mo family and the Fu family have always been at odds? Are you sure it's okay for you to stay in Country A for such a long time?"
Yun Zheng leaned on the man's chest. His strong heartbeat hit her ears through the thin clothes, making her heart feel confused.
But it couldn't shake the worry in her heart.
Fu Linghe chuckled softly, his fingers gently combing through her long hair scattered on the pillow. His voice was low, magnetic, and a bit nonchalant. "Mrs. Fu, your husband's strength is not as weak as you think..."
He pinched her cheek, his eyes filled with undeniable strength, "But when you go to Country A this time, you can't leave my sight."
He paused, a dangerous arc appearing at the corner of his mouth. "As for the Mohists, if they want to touch me, I'll have to see if I have the ability to do so."
Yun Zheng wanted to say something, but he turned over and hugged her in his arms.
The man placed his warm palm on her lower back, massaging her sore muscles with moderate strength, but his voice softened.
"Get some sleep. You must have been tired last night. Sleeping on a plane isn't as comfortable as sleeping at home."
She felt comfortable with his rubbing and her eyelids gradually became heavy.
Fu Linghe chuckled and kissed the top of her head, then pulled her into his arms.
The sunlight filtered through the gauze curtains, casting a golden edge on them. He watched her breathing gradually steady, her long eyelashes casting a small shadow under her eyes, and then he closed his eyes.
When Yun Zheng woke up again, the angle of the sunlight had changed significantly, and the light in the room became much softer.
She opened her eyes drowsily, and what she saw was Fu Linghe's handsome face that was so close to her.
His arms were still firmly around her waist, giving her a sense of security.
Sensing her movement, Fu Linghe slowly opened his eyes. There was still a hint of laziness in his eyes from just waking up, but the moment he looked at her, it turned into endless tenderness.
"Awake? Did you sleep well?" he asked softly, his voice still a little hoarse from just waking up.
Yun Zheng nodded gently, her cheeks flushed slightly because she had just woken up, which made her look very cute.
Fu Linghe kissed her on the forehead, then stood up and put on his shirt with quick movements.
"Get up and wash up first, lunch is ready." He said as he buttoned his clothes.
After lunch, Fu Linghe personally found the clothes she would wear today and placed them beside the bed.
Then he turned and went to her dressing table.
"You can pair this with your outfit today." He took out a small velvet box from the drawer. Inside was a pair of exquisite pearl stud earrings. "You said you liked them last time, so I ordered a new pair."
Yun Zheng was stunned. She didn't expect that he would remember even such a small thing.
She herself had forgotten when she told him that she liked him.
Yun Zheng took the box. The pearls shone with a warm luster in the sunlight, just like the look in his eyes when he looked at her at that moment.
"Thank you," she whispered.
Fu Linghe rubbed the top of her head and said nothing, but the smile at the corner of his mouth revealed his mood.
Three hours later, the private plane glided smoothly into the clouds.
The temperature in the cabin was just right. Fu Linghe covered Yun Zheng with a thin blanket and adjusted the angle of the seat so that she could lean back comfortably.
"Want to see a movie?" he asked. "There are a few new ones you might like."
Yun Zheng shook her head and leaned on his shoulder. "I don't want to watch. Just stay like this for a while."
Fu Linghe chuckled and put his arm around her shoulders to make her feel more comfortable.
He picked up the tablet with his other hand and quickly processed a few emails before turning off the screen and focusing on her.
The flight attendant brought hot milk. He tested the temperature before handing it to her. "Drink some. It'll help you sleep."
Yun Zheng took the cup and took a sip.
The temperature of the milk was just right, neither too hot nor too cold, which was obviously what he had specifically instructed.
Yun Zheng couldn't help but turn her head to look at him and found that he was looking at the clouds outside the window. The lines of his face looked particularly deep under the soft light of the cabin.
As if noticing her gaze, Fu Linghe turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Yun Zheng smiled, "I just think...Mr. Fu is quite caring."
Fu Linghe raised his eyebrows, leaned close to her ear, and asked in a low voice, "Mrs. Fu only found out now?"
A warm breath brushed past her ears, and Yun Zheng felt a surge of heat in her ears. She gently pushed him away, "Talk nicely, and stop trying to seduce me!"
Fu Linghe chuckled, sat up straight again, and held her hand, interlocking their fingers.
The plane flew through the clouds, and sunlight shone through the window, casting the shadows of the two people on the carpet, overlapping and intimate.
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