Chapter 399 I'm afraid you'll get too stressed...
After dinner, Han Mingyu and Qi Mingxuan left with Qi Yue.
Shen Qingshu and Fu Siyan stood outside the entrance door, watching the car disappear into the distance.
The night was hazy.
A soft, gentle sigh escaped his lips.
Fu Siyan put his arm around her slender waist and gently kissed the top of her head. "What's wrong?"
Did Han Mingyu say anything to you last night?
“No, we’re not actually that close.” Fu Siyan’s voice was low. “You know, he tried to take you away from me before, and I’m the kind of person who holds grudges.”
Shen Qingshu glanced at him and said, "Childish."
Fu Siyan chuckled softly, "It's nine o'clock, shall we go upstairs and put the kids to bed?"
Shen Qingshu nodded.
The two went into the house together.
...
In the children's room, the deep, melodious reading aloud, like that of a cello, stopped.
Fu Siyan closed the storybook and looked to his side.
One adult and two children, all asleep.
He put the storybook on the table, got up, went around to the other side, bent down, and picked up the sleeping woman horizontally.
Shen Qingshu woke up with a start and instinctively wrapped her arms around the man's neck.
Fu Siyan lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips. "Let's go back to our room."
...
The door closed, and Shen Qingshu's back pressed against the door panel. The man in front of her moved closer and kissed her lips with his thin lips.
She tilted her head slightly, her slender arms encircling the man's neck, accepting and welcoming him...
They kissed passionately, their breaths filled with each other's scent.
Shen Qingshu has been clean for several days, but Fu Siyan, whom she has been thinking about, has shown little interest in her these past few days.
After a passionate kiss, Shen Qingshu's legs went weak and her breathing became rapid.
Overwhelmed with emotion, she suddenly came to an abrupt halt, biting her lip and taking a deep breath.
Fu Siyan was not good either; Shen Qingshu could sense his longing.
But he stepped back a little, pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse but very restrained voice, "I'll go and run you a bath."
It's always like this.
Shen Qingshu raised her eyes, her misty eyes fixed on him.
The man, however, seemed to have suddenly lost his sense of romance and turned to walk into the bathroom.
Soon, the sound of water spraying came from the bathroom.
Shen Qingshu was certain that Fu Siyan was deliberately avoiding the issue.
She walked over, leaned against the bathroom door frame, and looked at the man squatting in front of the bathtub.
Fu Siyan added a few drops of essential oil to the bathtub.
He then stood up, turned his head, and met Shen Qingshu's gaze.
Their eyes met, and the atmosphere became subtle.
"A bath will make you feel better," Fu Siyan said, feigning composure.
“Fu Siyan.” Shen Qingshu looked at him, raising an eyebrow slightly. “What’s been going on with you these past few days?”
Fu Siyan frowned slightly, feigning ignorance: "Why do you ask that?"
Shen Qingshu laughed lightly, "Are you avoiding me?"
Fu Siyan's face stiffened, and he hurriedly explained, "I... I wasn't avoiding you."
"No?" Shen Qingshu nodded. "Then it must be my problem."
Fu Siyan: "..."
"I'm going to take a shower." Shen Qingshu walked into the bathroom, her expression indifferent. "You can leave now."
Fu Siyan stared at her intently.
Shen Qingshu carried him on her back, using a hair clip to tie her hair up, revealing her fair and slender neck.
Under the light, the woman's skin looked like porcelain.
Fu Siyan gripped the doorknob, but couldn't move his legs.
Shen Qingshu was about to take off her clothes when she turned to the side and saw that he hadn't left yet. She turned her head and asked, "Aren't you going out?"
Fu Siyan cleared his throat. "I'll go out now."
Shen Qingshu raised an eyebrow.
Fu Siyan turned and walked out, closing the door behind him.
They actually went out.
Shen Qingshu sighed softly, silently took off her clothes, rinsed herself in the shower, and then entered the bathtub.
The water temperature was just right, and it even had some fragrance added. Shen Qingshu leaned back in the bathtub, slowly relaxing.
She raised her hand to rub her neck and closed her eyes.
...
Fu Siyan went to the guest room on the third floor to take a cold shower.
Cold water was poured over his head, and the man lowered his head, his deep eyes revealing a sense of restraint.
It took a full ten minutes for my boiling blood to gradually cool down.
When he returned to the master bedroom on the second floor, Shen Qingshu also came out of the bathroom.
The woman had just taken a bath and was wearing a white silk slip dress. Her figure was graceful, and her delicate skin looked like snow under the light, which was truly eye-catching.
The initial mild skin rejection symptoms that appeared after the transplant have all disappeared.
Shen Qingshu has now regained her former pale complexion.
So white it practically glows.
Shen Qingshu saw him and glanced at him. "You took another cold shower?"
Fu Siyan coughed lightly, "It's hot, a cold shower is more comfortable."
“Fu Siyan.” Shen Qingshu walked over and tapped his chest with her slender fingertips. “You are hypocritical.”
Fu Siyan: "..."
Shen Qingshu stared at him.
A woman with beautiful eyes can, if she so desires, use them as a captivating hook.
Fu Siyan didn't dare to look her in the eye at that moment. "It's late, let's go to sleep."
Shen Qingshu raised an eyebrow.
He clearly had feelings for her, but he kept suppressing them over and over again.
But as a woman, Shen Qingshu didn't have the nerve to bring this up herself...
Since Fu Siyan is willing to endure it, then let him endure it.
Based on past experience, she was also a little afraid of that matter...
The main problem is that once Fu Siyan gets serious, he just keeps going on and on, and in the end, it's always her who suffers.
Shen Qingshu didn't say anything more. She walked to the dressing table, sat down, and began to apply makeup.
Fu Siyan pursed her lips and sighed, then took out a hairdryer to the bathroom to dry her hair.
When he came out after drying his hair, Shen Qingshu was already lying down.
Fu Siyan turned off the light and pulled Shen Qingshu into his arms from behind.
Shen Qingshu turned around and wrapped her arms around his waist.
The man's body stiffened.
Shen Qingshu found a comfortable angle in his arms, closed her eyes, and said, "Goodnight."
As Fu Siyan felt the softness in his arms, he felt his blood begin to boil again.
He swallowed hard, closed his eyes, and said, "Goodnight."
They said goodnight, but someone's body felt hotter and hotter.
They are both adults and have had countless intimate encounters. It would be impossible for them not to notice changes in a man's body.
Shen Qingshu sighed softly.
In the darkness, she slightly raised her head. "Fu Siyan, I didn't ask you to endure it."
Fu Siyan froze.
“If you want to put up with it, that’s fine, but I suggest we sleep in separate rooms, so you don’t keep going like this…” Shen Qingshu suppressed a laugh, “I’m afraid you’ll get sick from holding it in.”
Fu Siyan: "..."
He hugged her tighter, saying, "We don't need to sleep in separate rooms, I'm fine."
"You..." Shen Qingshu was too embarrassed to talk about his current state. "Then let's stop hugging and separate a bit."
Sleeping in the sweltering heat of a giant oven like this wouldn't be comfortable for her.
Fu Siyan refused to let go, saying, "I want to hold you."
“But you’re so hot…” Shen Qingshu said helplessly, “Neither of us can sleep well when you’re like this.”
Fu Siyan remained silent.
She sighed softly, loosened her grip on his waist, and prepared to step out of his embrace.
“Ah Shu…”
The man suddenly leaned in and kissed her, his voice hoarse and trembling: "I can't hold back anymore..."
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