Chapter 38 Chapter 38 Wife, please, kick me
Chapter 38
Three days before the wedding, Shang Ziyi finally felt like a newlywed. Looking at the people coming in and out, she would get nervous from time to time.
I wonder if my skin is not good enough and my waist is not thin enough.
Whenever Fan Xue saw her, she would offer some comfort, "You are the most beautiful little fairy, the most dazzling one in Jingbei City. No one is prettier than you."
Fan Xue's comfort had some effect, but not much.
Although Fu Zhou was busy with social engagements, he always kept Shang Ziyi's affairs in mind, and he could also see something from some details in her smile.
Make an appointment with Shang Ziyi to watch a movie together in the evening.
Shang Ziyi was quite looking forward to it before she came, but the little princess liked to say the opposite, so after seeing Fu Zhou, she was disgusted at first.
“It’s so noisy here.”
"What kind of movie did you choose? It looks so boring."
"I don't want warm water, I want milk tea."
"Hey, I'm here to give you a date, so don't mess with me."
How could Fu Zhou offend him? He said calmly, "If you don't like this place, you can go to another one. There are too many people, so we can book the whole place."
It was because she said she didn't like watching movies quietly that he didn't book the entire theater.
"Didn't you choose the movie? Did you forget?" Fu Zhou's brows were full of smiles. "If you don't like it, you can change it."
"Pregnant women can't drink milk tea. Be good and listen." His voice was full of doting, which inexplicably made Shang Ziyi have an illusion that even if she wanted the stars in the sky, he would pick them for her.
Shang Ziyi was deliberately looking for trouble. The closer the wedding date got, the more restless she became, and she always wanted to confirm something.
After leaving the cinema, the two got into the car. Without being disturbed by others, it was much easier to talk.
The little princess spoke in a coquettish voice.
"Fu Zhou, let me ask you, you really don't regret getting married, right?"
"Yeah, no regrets."
"Will you always be nice to me after we get married? Will you indulge my little temper?"
"meeting."
"Don't answer so quickly, you don't seem sincere at all." Shang Ziyi pouted. "Then what do we need to do to show sincerity?" Fu Zhou asked back.
"Think about it carefully, and tell me the answer when you've figured it out." Shang Ziyi saw that he was calm and composed, and always felt that he didn't care much.
Little did they know...
His palms were soaked.
"Okay, I'll think about it slowly." Fu Zhou was really slow, as if he was thinking carefully. After a moment, he said, "I promise that I will always treat you well."
"You can't focus all your attention on work after marriage, can you?" Shang Ziyi looked at him with her chin up.
"Yes." Fu Zhou saw himself in her clear eyes, where there was a feeling that only he knew.
Shang Ziyi scratched his Adam's apple and said, "Then sign an agreement with me."
"What agreement?"
"Agreement on marriage between husband and wife. If you fail to comply, you will be punished."
Her Adam's apple felt numb and itchy, and Fu Zhou couldn't help but move closer, wrapping her between the seat and his arms. "How do you punish me?"
Shang Ziyi had no idea about this. "I'll tell you when I think about it."
Fu Zhou lifted the hair on her shoulder and sniffed it faintly, "Okay."
Shang Ziyi took out the pre-prepared agreement from her bag and handed him the pen. "If you make a mistake once, you won't be allowed to sleep in the master bedroom for a day. If you make a mistake twice, you won't be allowed to sleep in the master bedroom for a week."
This punishment was more severe than any other. Fu Zhou's Adam's apple rolled slowly, "How about a different one?"
"Hmm? What to change it to?" Shang Ziyi asked.
"If you say something wrong once, you're not allowed to kiss for a day. If you say something wrong twice, you're not allowed to kiss for two days." Not being allowed to be intimate is the greatest punishment he can accept. As for sleeping in separate rooms, that's impossible.
I finally brought the little white rabbit home, how could I not hold it while sleeping?
Shang Ziyi thought about it and felt that it was not a big deal. "Okay, sign it."
The two signed their names and pressed their fingerprints with lipstick.
Shang Ziyi put the agreement away in her bag. Just as she finished, Fu Zhou picked her up and sat her on his lap.
She exclaimed, "What?"
"I told you last time, it starts with kissing to become familiar with each other," Leng Bai's slender fingers wandered over her lips, "How long has it been since we kissed?"
“…”
Shang Ziyi's heartbeat quickened, her eyelashes trembling, her hand between them, she murmured, "It wasn't long ago, wasn't it just the day before yesterday..."
The day before yesterday, he sent her home. Before getting off the car, he held her in his arms and kissed her for a long time, and her lips were numb from kissing.
The excuse is still the same, we should do more intimate things so that we can become more familiar with each other.
At that time, she seriously suspected that he was not kissing her for the sake of familiarity, he just wanted to kiss her.
Fu Zhou pinched her chin, raised it, and looked at her with a lingering gaze. "Was it the day before yesterday? It's been too long, I don't remember."
"It's not that long," Shang Ziyi retorted, "It's only two days."
He felt a burning sensation on his waist, and his other hand slowly covered her, describing her as if he were appreciating a work of art.
Shang Ziyi had never been treated like this before, and she couldn't help but shudder. She held his hand, blushing and said, "The agreement only mentioned kissing, but it didn't say anything like this."
What's more, we were in the car. Although the tailgate was raised, the driver was still in the front. It was so embarrassing.
She didn't allow it.
Fu Zhou didn't move closer, just staring at her, as if he wanted to see through her, and the dangerous message in his eyes became more and more intense.
Shang Ziyi surrendered first, raised her hands to cover his eyes, and said tremblingly, "Don't look at me like that."
Her fingers were slender, soft and boneless, and the moment they touched him, it seemed as if they scratched the tip of Fu Zhou's heart.
"Don't move." She was clearly the one trembling, but she pushed it to Fu Zhou.
Fu Zhou always goes along with her, whatever she says is what he says, "Okay."
His eyes were still blocked by her, and he could only see a faint light. In the light and shadow, the woman's cheeks became increasingly rosy, and soon spread to behind her ears, until her earlobes were also red.
Shang Ziyi didn't know how tempting she was at this moment. She was like a grand banquet, waiting for people to taste it.
Fu Zhou's Adam's apple rolled slowly and his eyelashes blinked.
Shang Ziyi felt an itch in her palm, and she said in a coquettish voice, "Your eyelashes are scratching me."
I have never seen a man whose eyelashes are as straight and distinct as his. The moment I touch them, the itch spreads from the palm of my hand to my whole body.
If it wasn't so itchy, she wouldn't move her hand away.
Fu Zhou could see again, and he grabbed Shang Ziyi's waist and pressed her into his arms. The closer the wedding date got, the bolder he became.
This was also taught by Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan has been instilling the idea of "strength" in him recently. He also said that a man should be strong when he should be, so that women can be soft.
He also cited many examples and explained the facts.
What I mean is, we won't force anything, but we will be tough when necessary, especially when facing a delicate little princess like Shang Ziyi. The rewards of being "strong" will definitely be unexpected.
Zhou Yan was still worried that he wouldn't be "strong" and asked him, "Can you?"
Which man wouldn't do this? Fu Zhou gave him a slightly angry look, his jaw tense, "What do you think?"
Zhou Yan laughed, "Okay, as long as you can do it, just remember to control it in moderation."
Fu Zhou was quite precise in his control of the degree. Apart from a quickened heartbeat, Shang Ziyi didn't feel any other discomfort.
She even had some expectations...
She leaned back, trying to put some distance between them, but they still inevitably touched. The temperature in the car rose, and her breathing became rapid.
"Fu, Fu Zhou, what are you doing?"
Fu Zhou didn't even try to hide his feelings. He showed them openly, locked his eyes with hers, and opened his thin lips slightly, "What do you think I want to do?"
"How would I know?" Shang Ziyi really didn't know. She was so panicked that she couldn't think straight. "By the way, didn't you say you wanted to watch a movie? Are you still going to watch it?"
"Do you still want to see?" Fu Zhou only wanted to see her at this moment, from head to toe, from outside to inside, deeply engraved into the bones, connected with the blood.
"I..." Shang Ziyi pursed her lips, "I want to see it."
Fu Zhou: "Then let's see."
He would only satisfy her requests.
"Then can you let me go?" Shang Ziyi's forehead was covered with sweat, and her temples were wet. "...It's hot."
"Where's the heat? Hmm?" Fu Zhou's breath brushed against her neck, his lips almost touching her neck. "Let me help you cool down."
“…”
The skirt Shang Ziyi was wearing today was very form-fitting. When he held her like this, the zipper felt a bit uncomfortable, and she hated this uncomfortable feeling the most.
"My back hurts," she said suddenly.
"Hmm?" Fu Zhou asked, "What's wrong?"
"The zipper," Shang Ziyi explained with a blushing face, "it hurt me."
If she couldn't help it, she definitely wouldn't tell it.
“Where’s the zipper?”
"The back."
"Can I help you pull it apart?"
"……good."
The car was still moving forward and the air conditioner was still blowing, but Shang Ziyi just felt hot, so hot and unbearable.
His whole body felt like it was on fire, and wherever he touched it, it felt numb.
She subconsciously tried to avoid him, but he held her waist and said, "Don't move."
Shang Ziyi stopped, lowered her eyelids, and didn't dare to look at him. Her bleeding earlobe revealed her thoughts, and she was very panicked.
Fu Zhou was no longer in a hurry. His fingers paused on the zipper head, touching it vaguely. "Let's meet tomorrow?"
He said.
Shang Ziyi hummed, then remembered something and shook her head, "No, Mommy said we can't meet before marriage, it's unlucky."
Fu Zhou never cared about these things and coaxed her lightly, "It's all nonsense and can't be believed."
"That won't work either." Shang Ziyi was a man who listened to Madam Shang very much. "We have to follow the rules."
"If you really follow the rules, you won't be able to get pregnant." Fu Zhou put his hand on her belly, as if to remind her that they got the baby because they didn't follow the rules.
"..." Shang Ziyi punched his chest and said in a coquettish voice, "Don't talk about it."
Every time she hit him, it was like tickling him, causing his body, which already had no feeling, to feel inexplicably hot.
Everyone said he was restrained and polite, but no one knew that it was only because he was facing the wrong person. If it was Shang Ziyi, everything would be in vain.
His courtesy can be to anyone, but not Shang Ziyi.
She is the exception.
Fu Zhou held her hand and gently squeezed her palm. "It's okay if we don't meet. Then let's do what we need to do today."
Things to do...
Shang Ziyi was breathless, "What should I do?"
"This." Fu Zhou let go of her hand, pinched her jaw, tilted his head and kissed her lips, hooked his tongue around hers, and played with her.
After sucking enough, he pulled away and kissed her elsewhere.
He licked the corner of her lips, moved along her pink lips, and rubbed them.
I called out several times in my heart: Baby...
*
Shang Ziyi didn't get to watch the movie or drink the milk tea. She returned home tired and those who didn't know her thought she had done something.
Later I thought about it and realized that I did do something.
Fu Zhou coaxed her into kissing her again and again, until the tip of her tongue became numb.
With tears in her eyes, she asked him to stop. He put his hand against her forehead and asked, "What? Do you feel bad?"
It's not bad, it's too good, so good that it makes her heart palpitate.
Shang Ziyi couldn't say anything shameful and couldn't vent her emotions, so she could only kick him.
I didn't know where I kicked him, but he grabbed my ankle and stroked it with his rough fingertips, and a trembling sensation spread from my toes.
She also scolded him.
She cried and cursed, saying that she didn't want to marry him anymore.
After saying this, Fu Zhou held her tightly in his arms and said to her in a suppressed voice:
"Don't be angry, I'll kick you, okay?"
Shang Ziyi not only kicked him from behind but also bit him on the side of his neck. "This is the price you pay for bullying me."
Fu Zhou said indifferently: "Okay, good punishment, it will be like this from now on."
She was speechless at the time and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
He held her face in his hands and coaxed her lovingly: "You kicked and bit me, so can we meet tomorrow?"
Shang Ziyi didn't want to agree at first, but on a whim, she agreed.
She felt a little regretful and took out her cell phone to send a WeChat message to Fu Zhou.
【Let’s not meet tomorrow. 】
Fu Zhou: [Haven’t you kicked enough yet? Do you want me to kick it for you?]
Shang Ziyi: [……]
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