Chapter 87 Uncontrollable Emotions
After changing her clothes, Zhu Fan looked at herself in the full-length mirror in the room.
The crisp, white silk shirt was soft and light against the skin, its hem tucked into black trousers, outlining the smooth lines of her waist. A necklace shimmered at her collarbone, and her long, flowing hair cascaded over her shoulders like satin.
An indescribable allure of pure desire.
Fang Qizhou, carrying his high heels, leaned against the doorway, watching for an unknown amount of time.
Zhu Fan blushed; she hadn't closed the door...
"Fang Qizhou, when did you come in?"
There was no sound at all.
The girl's black trousers reached her ankles, revealing a slender ankle, and her feet, white and small, rested on the floor.
Zhu Fan curled his toes.
Fang Qizhou walked over to her. "When you were changing your shirt..."
Zhu Fan's face burned even hotter.
She was changing clothes when Fang Qizhou watched almost the entire process.
Fang Qizhou's hair was slightly damp after taking a shower, and he changed into the short-sleeved shirt and black casual trousers she had bought for him.
Fang Qizhou smiled, knelt on one knee, and placed the high heels he was holding beside her feet.
He bent down to put her shoes on.
The black high heels with red soles accentuated the girl's slender and tall figure, outlining her perfect curves.
Zhu Fan applied lipstick to make herself look more charismatic.
As the girl bends over, her concave waistline and undulating hips are like a stroke of a brush, captivating the soul.
Fang Qizhou's Adam's apple bobbed several times.
Zhu Fan turned her head and asked Fang Qizhou with a smile, "Does it look good?"
The young girl parted her red lips slightly, alluring without realizing it.
Fang Qizhou's gaze never left her for a second after he entered the room.
Zhu Fan let his long arm hook around her waist, and when he didn't speak, she pursed her lips.
Doesn't she look good dressed like that?
"Fang Qizhou, don't you like it?"
Fang Qizhou bit her lip, his voice deep and hoarse, "Beautiful."
"You've got me completely bewitched, and you still don't like it?"
He held the girl's soft waist, preventing her from leaving him. "Have you opened the envelope on the bed?"
The flower-filled envelope was placed conspicuously on the bed.
Zhu Fan leaned close to him and shook her head.
Fang Qizhou sat on the bed and pulled her onto his lap.
He opened the envelope of flowers and slipped a pink diamond ring onto her left middle finger. The pink diamond had a soft, romantic hue, like the first rays of sunlight at dawn, with tiny diamonds surrounding the main diamond, like petals encircling a flower's stamen.
Zhu Fan hugged Fang Qizhou's neck and laughed, "Fang Qizhou, just how many surprises have you prepared for me?"
Fang Qihong's dark eyes fell on her deep red, alluring lips, staring intently at her: "There are still gifts in the living room."
Zhu Fan couldn't possibly open all the blind box gifts in the living room.
Realizing she hadn't taken any photos, she pulled Fang Qizhou along to start taking photos and videos from the lobby.
Fang Qizhou's lustful gaze made Zhu Fan feel as if he had already devoured her.
The food on the table smelled delicious, and the candlelight flickered.
Zhu Fan got tired and hungry from unwrapping gifts.
Fang Qizhou had already prepared dinner at the dining table.
She sat down on the sofa and projected a movie.
Yes, it creates a better atmosphere now.
Before Zhu Fan could remind her, Fang Qizhou had already drawn the living room curtains for her.
He handed Zhu Fan a pair of slippers, saying, "If you're not used to wearing them, then don't wear them."
Zhu Fan slipped on her comfortable slippers, smiled, and twirled in front of him, saying, "You suddenly look shorter."
She pulled Fang Qizhou to sit at the dining table.
She had just sat down when Fang Qizhou pulled her onto his lap.
Zhu Fan obediently wrapped her arms around his neck, her breath becoming increasingly erratic in his dark, intense gaze. She bit her lip and said, "How can I eat if you're like this?"
Fang Qizhou slowly cut the steak and held her tightly in his arms.
Zhu Fan didn't have to lift a finger; she could simply open her mouth and enjoy the delicious food.
She accepted her boyfriend's feeding without a second thought.
She shook her head when she was about 70-80% full, saying, "I'm full."
She was a little uncomfortable sitting in the same position for too long, so she adjusted her posture slightly.
Fang Qizhou clenched his jaw, veins bulging on his forehead as he suppressed his anger. "Are you sure you're full?"
Zhu Fan picked up his tall wine glass and pointed to the still plenty of food left. "I'm full, Fang Qizhou. You haven't eaten much. Now, eat more."
Before she could even swallow the red wine she had just tasted, it was all swallowed by Fang Qizhou's lips and teeth.
"Hmm..."
Fang Qizhou, afraid she would choke, released her lips.
He lowered his head and pressed his lips against her open neckline, kissing her collarbone.
Zhu Fan's soft chanting.
The final fuse was lit.
Fang Qizhou used his teeth to pry open three of the buttons on the collar of his shirt...
Her waist was covered by a large hand, and Fang Qizhou supported her hips and legs with one hand, lifting her up by the waist.
Zhu Fan instinctively wrapped her legs around his lean waist—
As she sank into the sofa, her clothes came loose.
The girl's slender back pressed tightly against strong, powerful arms, her snow-white, delicate skin flushed a beautiful blush...
...
By the time Zhu Fan made her way from the living room to the bedroom, she was completely exhausted.
"Fang Qizhou..."
Sweat dripped from Fang Qizhou's forehead onto Zhu Fan's neck...
Zhu Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead with trembling hands.
Fang Qizhou's hoarse voice whispered in her ear, "Don't hold back your voice."
The five senses are like a thread, being controlled.
Zhu Fan let out a sob.
This person seems tireless.
"Fang Qi...you lied to me..."
I promised to let her sleep.
"Uncontrollably".
...
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The next day, when Zhu Fan woke up, Fang Qizhou was already up.
She pounded the pillow hard, taking her anger out on Fang Qizhou.
Last night, she felt like her bones were about to fall apart.
I checked my phone and it was already nine o'clock in the morning.
She hurriedly got out of bed to wash up and change her clothes.
She doesn't have an 8 AM class today, but she has an English class at 10 AM.
Thankfully, she woke up.
Otherwise, she would have to sleep through English class.
Zhu Fan came out of the room, and Fang Qizhou was making breakfast in the kitchen.
Hearing the noise behind him, he turned to look at Zhu Fan.
Meeting Fang Qizhou's lazy, cheerful dark eyes, she hastily tied up her hair. "Fang Qizhou, it's all your fault for not waking me up. Now I have to rush to class again."
The sunlight streamed brilliantly into the kitchen that day.
The warm sunlight dappled across the man's face.
Although Zhu Fan's tone was complaining, his heart felt as if it had been warmed by the sun.
It's warm and cozy.
Fang Qizhou came out carrying a tray. "After you finish breakfast, I'll take you there."
Zhu Fan took a slice of apple that Fang Qizhou had handed her, saying, "I don't need you to take me, I'll go myself."
Fang Qizhou grabbed her wrist, preventing her from leaving.
Zhu Fan pulled her hand back and glared at him: "I tried everything to appease you last night, but you still wouldn't let me off the hook."
"Fang Qizhou, I have a temper too."
She's going to class by herself today.
Fang Qizhou raised an eyebrow and simply picked her up.
Zhu Fan exclaimed in surprise.
Fang Qizhou laughed wildly, "Call me husband and I'll put you down."
Zhu Fan grinds his teeth.
This person responds better to gentle persuasion than force.
She clenched her fists.
When Fang Qizhou looked over, she softened her tone and said, "Husband."
Her voice was soft and gentle.
Fang Qizhou put her down and kissed her earlobe. "It sounds nice, I love it, shout it more."
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