Chapter 58 Kneeling on the Keyboard
She was lying right in front of him.
Fang Qizhou asked her who she was thinking about.
Fang Qizhou's actions at the entrance of the residential area and after entering the apartment seemed to have an explanation.
"Fang Qizhou, let me go."
The girl's trembling and tearful voice instantly cooled Fang Qizhou's burning desire.
Why did you give my brother chocolate?
The man's low, husky question, tinged with suppressed rage, made Zhu Fan almost instantly burst into tears of grievance.
She raised her arm and pressed it over her eyes.
Fang Qizhou's distrust made her feel as if a wad of cotton was stuck in her throat.
She had said from the beginning that she didn't like Fang Qibai.
A suppressed sob escaped from the girl's throat.
Fang Qizhou's heart was gripped by Zhu Fan's low sobs.
He bent down and kissed away the tears on Zhu Fan's lips.
The sharp pain in his heart turned Fang Qizhou's eyes bloodshot.
He gently removed Zhu Fan's arm, which was pressing down hard on his eyes.
Zhu Fan trembled with grief, “Fang Qizhou, you fucking bastard.”
"Can't you sense who I like?"
"In your eyes, am I just someone who can sleep with people I don't like again and again?"
Zhu Fan propped herself up, pulled the blanket over herself, her tone was cool, and her bright eyes were full of hidden meaning.
Fang Qizhou knelt before the girl, looking at his own reflection in her pupils.
Zhu Fan said, enunciating each word clearly, "If you can't feel my affection, then I won't like it—"
Fang Qizhou silenced her before she could finish speaking with a kiss.
This kiss wasn't an aggressive advance; it was simply meant to silence her.
Their eyes met.
Zhu Fan was both angry and saddened by Fang Qizhou's dark eyes, which seemed to hold an abyss filled with black mist.
"Fang Qizhou, how much longer are you going to stick to me?"
Fang Qizhou knelt on the bed, cupped the girl's cheeks, and said, "Durian, keyboard, washboard, I'll kneel on them all. I'll get up when you're done being angry."
Zhu Fan hugged Fang Qizhou's neck and bit his shoulder hard until her cheeks ached before letting go.
The tears dripping down my neck were scalding hot.
Fang Qizhou's back stiffened, and his hand, which he wanted to touch Zhu Fan, remained suspended in mid-air.
Zhu Fan wiped away her tears.
Fang Qizhou's jealousy was raging.
But it also stirred up a huge wave in her heart.
No matter how angry or sad Zhu Fan was, she wanted to clear up the misunderstanding first.
"Fang Qizhou, I have never liked Fang Qibai."
"That box of chocolates was something the counselor asked me to bring to Fang Qibai last night after the class leaders' meeting."
"If you're jealous because of that box of chocolates, why don't you just ask me?"
"I came to you happily with the gift I picked out for you. You bullied me, and I played along because I wanted to make you happy. What did you do?"
"Bastard, worse than an animal, dog..."
Zhu Fan unleashed almost every swear word she could muster on Fang Qizhou.
Fang Qizhou's eyebrows, eyes, and lips were all brimming with a smile.
He knelt naked in front of her, resting his head on her knees.
The immense impact made her heart skip a beat.
"Now, go kneel on the keyboard and give me a good beating."
The girl's fluttering eyelashes drooped, her skin glowing with a thin layer of pink.
Her voice was so sweet that Fang Qizhou's Adam's apple bobbed repeatedly.
Fang Qizhou got up from the bed, grabbed the keyboard from the computer desk in a wild and unruly manner, put it on the ground, and knelt down on it without saying a word.
Zhu Fan, wrapped in the blanket, flinched violently as she opened her eyes.
My mind went blank for a second.
The girl's cheeks flushed crimson in an instant.
"Fang Qizhou, I didn't make you kneel naked on the keyboard."
Fang Qizhou laughed wildly, "Which part of my body haven't you seen?"
Zhu Fan bent down, picked up the black T-shirt from the ground, and threw it at Fang Qizhou.
Fang Qizhou's voice was deep and husky, "If you look at me once, I'll wear it."
"If you don't wear it, I won't look at you."
As Zhu Fan spoke those words with her head bowed, Fang Qizhou looked up, his dark eyes fixed on her.
The clothes rustled softly in the air.
"You're dressed."
Zhu Fan looked up and said that he would only look at him once, "Kneel for half an hour before you get up."
Fang Qizhou's smile made Zhu Fan feel as if kneeling on the keyboard wasn't a punishment, but rather flirting between lovers.
That irreverent and wildly unruly quality in a man is just too irresistible.
Zhu Fan restrained her gaze, wrapped herself in the blanket, and tried to find a short-sleeved shirt to put on from Fang Qizhou's wardrobe.
The transparent glass wardrobe doors allow you to see all kinds of dresses hanging inside without even opening them.
If you look to the right, you'll see the new autumn women's clothing collection.
When she first came to Fang Qizhou's apartment, Fang Qizhou's closet was empty.
Now, the shelves are not only filled with women's clothing, but also with a dazzling array of jewelry, bags, shoes...
She stared blankly at the completely transformed wardrobe room.
Do you like it?
A pair of pink slippers were placed beside Fang Qizhou's feet.
The next second, a thin bank card was handed to Zhu Fan.
She stared at the bank card for a moment, stunned.
Fang Qizhou put down the keyboard he was holding under his arm and knelt back on it.
"The password is on the back of the bank card."
"The money in the card is the prize money I won from developing robots and racing competitions."
He earned it all himself; it had nothing to do with the Fang family.
He held the girl's feet and helped her put on slippers. "We receive remittances every month. Buy whatever you like."
Zhu Fan, clutching the bank card, looked at Fang Qizhou, who was kneeling on the keyboard like a sex toy, bending down to put shoes on her.
"Don't think I'll soften my stance just because you hand over your salary card."
Fang Qizhou lazily lifted his eyes, kneeling willingly and contentedly.
Zhu Fan heard a short, sharp growl from a hungry stomach.
It's not hers.
"You didn't have dinner?"
Fang Qizhou knelt on the keyboard, laughing wildly.
"A kiss from you will stop me from being hungry."
Zhu Fan turned and left the wardrobe room.
She opened the refrigerator and paused for a moment.
She took out the two boxes of chocolates and threw them onto the island in the middle.
The chocolate didn't bother her, but she found it annoying.
Fang Qizhou, standing a meter away from Zhu Fan, put down his keyboard and continued kneeling.
The refrigerator is no longer filled with bottled water; it's now crammed with fresh fruits and vegetables, yogurt, milk, and juice.
Zhu Fan took a bag of glutinous rice balls and dumplings from the freezer.
Wherever she went, Fang Qizhou knelt down.
He even knelt down to wash and cut tomatoes for her.
Zhu Fan pulled Fang Qizhou up, "After you finish eating the glutinous rice balls, go kneel down in the living room."
She felt a pang of unease when she caught a glimpse of the red keyboard marks on his knees.
But when she thought about how Fang Qizhou was jealous but wouldn't say anything, she felt that he should be taught a lesson.
Fang Qizhou noticed the heartache in the girl's eyes.
He smiled, picked up a soup spoon with his long fingers, and scooped up a round, plump glutinous rice ball to his mouth.
The girl's hair was loosely tied in a bun, and a large black T-shirt covered her knees, revealing her slender, white legs below.
The almost tangible gaze from behind made Zhu Fan want to cover Fang Qizhou's eyes.
She turned her head and said, "Can't you just eat your glutinous rice balls in peace?"
Biting into the glutinous rice ball reveals a sweet strawberry filling.
Zhu Fan's gaze hardened.
How can someone eat a glutinous rice ball in such a... suggestive way?
Once the dumplings were cooked, she didn't even glance at them, saying, "Serve them yourself."
The dried sweat made her feel uncomfortable all over.
She took her nightgown into the bathroom to shower.
Zhu Fan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and saw Fang Qizhou kneeling at the bathroom door. She slipped on the water.
She pounced straight on Fang Qizhou.
Fang Qizhou, with his back to the ground, caught her in his arms.
Zhu Fan pressed down on Fang Qizhou, meeting his gaze as he looked at her.
Fang Qizhou's voice smirked, "Fanbao, your gaze should always be on me."
"I am your most loyal and obedient dog, and also your fanatical believer who is supreme."
The burning desire in the man's dark eyes surged forth.
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