Chapter 62 Why is it so difficult to be intimate with my wife?
The couple walked out of the mall side by side, but the distance between them was very good!
There is room for one more person to stand in the middle, just the right amount, like a couple who have just established a relationship and are sneaking out to go shopping but are afraid of being discovered by their family.
Fu Linghe wanted to reach out and hold Yun Zheng's hand more than once, but every time he reached out his hand, when his hand was about to touch her, either someone passed through it, or Yun Zheng suddenly quickened her pace.
In short, Fu Linghe just couldn't hold Yun Zheng's hand smoothly!
The late autumn wind brought a hint of chill, and Fu Linghe's heart was even colder than the late autumn wind!
He just wants to be close to his wife, why is it so difficult?
The two of them strolled along the street and unknowingly arrived at Maple Forest Avenue.
All you see is a brilliant red, a color unique to late autumn.
The maple leaves are like fire, swaying gracefully on the branches, and the fallen leaves underfoot make a rustling sound.
"The maple leaves are so beautiful this year." Yun Zheng stopped, looked up at the red leaves all over the tree, and sighed softly.
Fu Linghe followed her gaze, but his mind was not on the maple leaves, but on Yun Zheng's beautiful face.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his deep voice seemed to carry some kind of bewitching magic that made people intoxicated, "Maple Leaf is not as beautiful as my wife!"
Yun Zheng's cheeks flushed slightly. She gave him a reproachful look, curled the corners of her lips slightly, and turned her eyes away from him.
The distance between the two of them was shortened a lot, but Fu Linghe still couldn't hold Miss Yun's hand.
Yun Zheng seemed to be deliberately avoiding Fu Linghe, and he could only withdraw his hand awkwardly every time.
Maybe because the weather is good today, there are many people admiring the maple leaves.
The two of them walked not far from each other, surrounded by a bustling crowd.
Yun Zheng was concentrating on looking at the maple leaves on the roadside when suddenly a passerby hurriedly bumped into her.
Yun Zheng was unable to react in time and her body staggered uncontrollably. She had already closed her eyes and prepared herself for close contact with the earth.
But the expected pain did not come, instead I fell into a familiar and warm embrace.
"Be careful!" Fu Linghe's voice was filled with obvious nervousness, his arms tightly wrapped around Yun Zheng.
Yun Zheng's face turned red instantly. She rested her head on Fu Linghe's solid chest and could clearly hear his rapid heartbeat.
She subconsciously tried to break free, but found her body a little soft, as if Fu Linghe's arms had cast a spell on her.
"Are you not hurt?" Fu Linghe lowered his head and looked at Yun Zheng with concern, his eyes full of undisguised worry.
Yun Zheng raised her head slightly and met Fu Linghe's eyes.
The noise around them seemed to disappear, leaving only the sound of their breathing.
She looked into Fu Linghe's deep eyes, and ripples appeared in her heart. It was the feeling of knowing that she shouldn't be moved but her heart was beating wildly and uncontrollably.
"I... I'm fine." Yun Zheng's voice trembled a little, her cheeks were hot, and she didn't dare to look directly into Fu Linghe's eyes.
Fu Linghe's lips curled up slightly, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.
He did not let go of Yun Zheng immediately, but gently hugged her tighter.
"Be careful when you walk next time. I'll be heartbroken if you get bumped into again." Fu Linghe's voice was low and frivolous, with a hint of ambiguity, like a playboy teasing a decent woman.
Yun Zheng's heartbeat quickened. She bit her lip lightly and replied casually, "I know."
People around them come and go, but they seem to be in a world that belongs only to each other.
There was a subtle and ambiguous atmosphere in the air, and maple leaves were falling around them, as if cheering for this beautiful moment.
After a while, Yun Zheng gently nudged Fu Linghe and whispered, "Let me go, I will be careful."
Fu Linghe then reluctantly let go of his arm, but his hand took over Yun Zheng's hand tightly, refusing to let go.
Yun Zheng wanted to pull her hand back, but she didn't really use any force. She secretly glanced at Fu Linghe and found that he was looking at her with a smug look on his face, a smirk on his face.
"Fu Linghe, let go!" Yun Zheng moved her wrist that he was holding tightly, and there was a hint of shyness in her anxious tone.
"No." Fu Linghe turned his head to look at her. The setting sun shone through the fiery red maple leaves onto his profile, casting a soft light on his outline.
His eyes were filled with smiles as he held Yun Zheng's hand tightly and leaned slightly towards her. His warm breath suddenly sprayed on Yun Zheng's ears. "What if I let go and you get bumped into by someone else?"
"Fu Linghe, you..." Yun Zheng scolded, the blush on her cheeks had not faded yet, but her eyes were full of coquettishness.
Fu Linghe raised the corner of his mouth and shook her hand gently, "What? Is it not okay to hold your wife's hand?"
Yun Zheng turned her head away, not daring to look at him, and muttered softly: "Who is your wife..."
Fu Linghe refused to give in. He leaned forward slightly, leaned close to her ear, and whispered seductively, "Of course my wife is Yun Zheng! She's licensed and has the stamp of the Civil Affairs Bureau on her name. Mrs. Fu wouldn't deny it, would she?"
Yun Zheng's ears were brushed by his warm breath, and she felt a tingling sensation, and her face turned even redder.
She turned her head away from him and said, "You're just a chatterbox."
The two continued walking hand in hand. The crowd around them gradually thinned out, leaving only the rustling of fallen leaves under their feet and the sound of each other's heartbeats.
Yun Zheng saw a particularly large maple leaf slowly falling in front of her. She subconsciously wanted to reach out to catch it, but she forgot that her hand was still tightly held by Fu Linghe.
Fu Linghe looked at the light flashing in her eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
He let go of Yun Zheng's hand and said gently, "Go."
Yun Zheng looked at him with some surprise, then ran over quickly and carefully caught the maple leaf.
She turned around, excitedly raised the maple leaf, and shouted to Fu Linghe like an excited child, "Fu Linghe, look, I caught it!"
Fu Linghe looked at her happy face, his heart full of doting. He walked forward and gently touched the top of her soft hair, "Mm, Zhengzheng is great!"
The way Fu Linghe looked at Yun Zheng was like looking at his own daughter, his eyes full of love could make people drown!
Yun Zheng's cheeks flushed slightly as she placed the maple leaf on her chest. "I'm going to take it back and put it in my book."
Fu Linghe nodded and said, "Okay, from now on we will come here every autumn to pick maple leaves."
Yun Zheng looked up at him, her eyes filled with emotion, "Really?"
Fu Linghe nodded seriously, his thin lips curled slightly, and his tone was firm, "Of course, I will do what I say."
He took Yun Zheng's hand again, and the two continued to stroll along the maple forest avenue. The afterglow of the setting sun stretched their shadows out...
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