Chapter 47 Chapter 47 Wife, Punish Me
Chapter 47
This person is too bold.
Shang Ziyi imagined that scene: thousands of miles high in the sky, almost touching the white clouds, she and he...
I'm going to die.
It's so embarrassing.
She felt guilty just imagining it. "Can you please stop having those weird things in your head?"
Not satisfied with just poking him with her fingers, she raised her foot and kicked him again and again. She didn't know where she kicked him, but it was quite satisfying anyway.
"Food and sex are human nature." Fu Zhou held her feet, pinched her toes, and then touched the soles of her feet. His serious expression became even more serious, and his words became even more confusing. "□□ is originally one body, don't you like it?"
“…”
Shang Ziyi couldn't bring herself to discuss such an embarrassing issue with him. She pulled her legs out of the way, sat up straight, and said, "I'm ignoring you."
Fu Zhou looked at her shy and blushing face, and his mind was distracted. He held her in his arms and kissed her for a long time.
On the way to the airport, he even got out of the car and bought flowers.
Shang Ziyi blinked, "What?"
"For you." Fu Zhou handed it over.
It was really rare for an iron tree to bloom. Shang Ziyi asked, "Why did you suddenly give me flowers?"
"You don't like it?"
"No, I like it very much."
Fu Zhou leaned close to her ear and whispered, "If you like, I'll give it to you every day."
"..." No one knew where he learned those sweet words, one after another. Shang Ziyi pushed him and said, "Who did you learn this from? Zhou Yan?"
It was indeed Zhou Yan who taught him. Although that man doesn't look serious, he really knows some good things. He kept talking to Fu Zhou and talked about many ways for couples to get along.
Looking at him, people who didn't know him would think he was married.
Fu Zhou listened casually, but also remembered some of it.
Gifts are a must during holidays.
Send flowers to your wife every day.
You should often praise your wife for her beauty and so on.
Fu Zhou was smart since he was a child and he put his knowledge into practice. When he saw a flower shop, he asked the driver to stop and bought some flowers.
As he expected, Shang Ziyi was very happy.
Shang Ziyi was tickled by his breath, and shrank her neck, saying coquettishly, "Can you please not talk into my ear next time?"
"Why?"
“It’s so itchy.”
The tingling sensation spread from my ears to my entire body, leaving me feeling numb and tingling.
How should I put it? It's a very strange feeling, like waves of electric current hitting me.
It makes people shudder inexplicably.
"Where does it itch?" Fu Zhou kissed her earlobe and then behind her ear. "Are you okay?"
Not better, not better at all. Shang Ziyi covered her ears and said, "If you make trouble again, I'll get off the car."
The warning was quite effective. Fu Zhou didn't bother her afterwards and focused on answering the phone, but he didn't look very good.
This bad feeling continued until they got on the plane. It was not until the two of them were entangled with each other that he calmed down a little and held Shang Ziyi's face and kissed her deeply.
I called her "wife" many times in a row.
He was really too bold to do this on the plane. Shang Ziyi was afraid of being heard and didn't dare to make any sound.
She suppressed her moans in her mouth, her face flushed red, and she felt very uncomfortable.
She kept biting her lips and didn't dare to let go.
The pink lips showed distinct teeth marks. Fu Zhou stared at her for a long while, then kissed her, panting, "Don't bite."
If the bite is swollen, he will feel distressed.
Courageous and domineering.
Shang Ziyi's eyelashes trembled as she asked, "Who is to blame? Who caused this trouble?"
Who else could it be but him.
Fu Zhou didn't know what was wrong with him. Like a young boy, he couldn't suppress the desire in his heart and wanted to rub her into his bones.
Let her only look at him, think about him, and love him.
He is quite excessive and overbearing, but he has no intention of changing.
"Did I hurt you?" he asked with red eyes.
Talking about such an embarrassing topic again, Shang Ziyi hid in his arms and said in a muffled voice, "No."
"Then let me take a look." A concerned man's voice came from above his head, "See if there is any redness or swelling?"
Shang Ziyi shook her head like a rattle, "No."
It's so embarrassing, I don't want it.
"There's nothing about you that I haven't seen before." Fu Zhou coaxed, "Just one look."
When he touched her just now, he said it would just be for a moment, but it took many moments before it was over. She didn't want to believe him.
"No, no, no." Shang Ziyi pinched his waist, touched his abdominal muscles, then her fingers bounced away and pinched his arm again.
I don’t know what he ate to grow up so strong.
His new nails were about to be broken by pinching, but he was totally fine, as if it didn't hurt at all.
"How boring." Shang Ziyi stopped pinching, pulled the quilt over her body, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
In her dream, she felt a chill, slowly opened her eyes, and saw the man's thick hair. She wondered what he was applying.
Shang Ziyi suddenly came to her senses and was too embarrassed to say anything.
Sensing her trembling, Fu Zhou said gently, "It will be fine soon. Be good and don't move."
When people are uneasy, they will definitely not endure it obediently. Shang Ziyi grabbed the corner of the quilt and said tremblingly: "Okay, that's enough."
"You need to apply it several times." Fu Zhou said.
“…”
It took about ten minutes before it was over.
Shang Ziyi kicked him and huddled under the quilt. Fu Zhou held her and the quilt together in his arms, his chin against her cheek, and asked, "Are you hungry? Let me feed you something."
Shang Ziyi shook her head, "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."
Fu Zhou rubbed her head and asked, "You've been yelling for so long, aren't you really hungry?"
Whoever called her, she didn't.
"I didn't scream." Shang Ziyi pushed him, "Get out, get out."
Fu Zhou tightened his grip: "I'll leave after you finish drinking the milk. Do you want to drink it yourself, or should I feed you?"
This kind of intimate feeding behavior is really not something that a contract couple like them would do. Shang Ziyi said: "I will do it myself."
As I picked up the cup, my hands shook.
Fu Zhou took it and said, "I told you to feed it, but you're still trying to be brave."
Who could she blame? It was all his fault. He kept making a fuss and she could only hold on to something tightly. In the end, she had no strength left and ended up in the horrible state she was in now.
Can't even hold a cup.
"It's your fault." Shang Ziyi pouted.
"Okay, blame me." Fu Zhou coaxed.
"If you do this again next time, I won't pay attention to you anymore."
"Well, that's not the case anymore."
Next time if he doesn't take the initiative, she will take it instead. That way, she can't be blamed.
"Don't touch me these days." She glared at him.
Fu Zhou didn't agree immediately, staring at her, "Are you sure you can bear it?"
"Of course I can hold it in." Shang Ziyi said unyieldingly.
"Okay, as long as you can bear it, I won't touch you."
"..." Listen to what she said, it seems like she is so anxious.
She suddenly realized that after she became pregnant, she was indeed a little anxious about this. She remembered reading some related knowledge on the Internet.
It seems that some pregnant women have increased needs after pregnancy.
Could it be...
She also belongs to this category.
Shang Ziyi was pregnant for the first time and didn’t quite understand it, maybe she really was like that.
The little man in my mind was screaming, feeling embarrassed and helpless. Pregnancy is so strange, it can change everything.
Fu Zhou didn't know what she was thinking, but he knew what he was thinking very well.
It was impossible for him not to touch her, he could only try to reduce the number of times. God knew how much he wanted her.
I wish it could happen day and night.
If you tell your close friends about this, they will probably say you are crazy.
You know, there was once a woman who took off all her clothes in front of him and was kicked out by him. He has always been called a Buddhist son in the circle.
The implication is that one should be pure-hearted and have no interest in love affairs.
He himself thought so too, until he met Shang Ziyi, and after being with her and experiencing the feeling of being in the clouds, he never wanted to fall back into the dust.
The scenery at high altitude is more pleasant.
After drinking the milk, Shang Ziyi took a nap. Fu Zhou walked out with the empty cup, and kissed her for a long time before leaving.
He said he also wanted to taste the milk.
Shang Ziyi's tongue was numb from the kisses, and she said vaguely, "You can't come in without my permission."
Fu Zhou pinched her jaw and said, "Yes, my dear wife."
His eyes moved down and he saw the kiss mark on the side of her neck, which was like a stamp of some kind. He was in a good mood and reached out to rub it hard, making the color darker.
More obvious.
He was hers, and everyone who saw him would know it.
Shang Ziyi was catching up on her sleep in the room while Fu Zhou was working outside. The flight attendants didn't dare to disturb them.
Fu Zhou didn't finish his work until the plane landed.
He asked someone to put the documents away, got up and walked in. Seeing that Shang Ziyi was still sleeping, he didn't want to wake her up, so he wrapped her in a quilt and carried her out.
There was a row of people standing in front of the car, all of whom were there to pick us up at the airport.
Fu Zhou was a stingy person and didn't want them to see it, so he pulled the quilt until not even a strand of hair was exposed. Then he continued walking forward with satisfaction.
It was an unprecedented event for the boss to personally carry someone. Everyone looked at him in shock, not daring to breathe.
They remained in that bent posture for a full ten minutes, until Fu Zhou carried the person into the car, and then they stood up.
"Who was that just now?"
"I don't know yet, Madam Boss."
"Then how do you carry it down?"
"Why do you say that?"
Everyone looked as if they had suddenly realized something. They must have been exhausted by the boss, as it turned out he was so powerful.
Everyone looked at each other, and then nodded as if they had telepathy.
Looking down at the car window, Fu Zhou said in a deep voice, "There will be a meeting at the company in an hour, and all the senior executives will be present."
Everyone: "Yes."
You might as well say someone is a workaholic because he doesn't forget to work even during his honeymoon.
But Shang Ziyi was completely unaware of this. She was still sleeping, nestled in Fu Zhou's arms like a cat, soundly sleeping.
It looks like I won’t wake up today.
That's right, after going through so much on the cruise ship and on the plane a few times, not to mention pregnant women, even if you're not pregnant, you'd probably be too tired to move.
He kissed her forehead and said to Shen Yang in the co-pilot seat, “Have you arranged the hotel?”
Shen Yang came early, "It's arranged."
Fu Zhou: "Go to the hotel."
He dropped Shang Ziyi off at the hotel before taking a car to the company.
The meeting lasted three hours. Four supervisors were scolded, one supervisor was demoted, and other managers were also reprimanded to varying degrees.
After punishing those who should be punished and reprimanding those who should be reprimanded, Fu Zhou stood up and left.
Shen Yang: “Madam is not awake yet, do you want to go eat something first?”
Fu Zhou: "No need, let's go back to the hotel."
After three hours of chaos, he urgently needed her to adjust his mood, even if it was just to watch her sleep.
Remembering that Shang Ziyi liked desserts, he took a detour to buy some desserts. He was not sure about her taste, so he bought a variety of them.
The way Fu Zhou appeared in front of people with desserts in his hand was also quite incredible. People who saw him seemed to be possessed by something. Apart from breathing, they could basically not move.
Only after he left did she breathe again.
"No, I haven't seen it. That's the big boss, right?"
"Yes, you read that right, the big boss."
"He has dessert in his hand, right?"
"Yes, it's dessert."
"Oh my god! I've been working in the hotel for five years, and this is the first time I've seen the boss do something so down-to-earth."
By the way, this hotel is owned by the Fu Group.
Every time Fu Zhou comes, he stays in the presidential suite here.
Their voices were low, and nothing could be heard after the elevator door closed. Shen Yang wanted to say something but stopped himself.
Fu Zhou: "Speak."
Shen Yang: “Five minutes ago, my wife called me.”
"Beat you?" Fu Zhou's expression was obviously not right, as if he was jealous. "What did you say?"
"Don't go back." Shen Yang pursed his lips, "She doesn't want to see you."
"Why?"
"Speaking of you..." Shen Yang coughed lightly, "You are so hateful."
Fu Zhou thought about it and felt that it was really abominable that he had been kissing and biting her for so long and pestering her. He should apologize.
Having made up his mind, he came out of the elevator and walked faster.
With a sense of urgency.
He opened the door himself and walked in.
Looking at the sleepy woman, the first thing he said was:
"Wife, punish me."
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