Chapter 58 Chapter 58 I Like You
Chapter 58
It was not the elopement Shang Ziyi had imagined, nor were there those bloody and sentimental scenes. Fu Zhou took her to meet an old friend.
It was a middle-aged woman sitting in a wheelchair. When Fu Zhou saw her, he felt very relaxed. He held Shang Ziyi's hand and chatted with her without any hesitation.
Shang Ziyi blushed when she was looked at and left shyly.
Fu Zhou handed over the teacup, "Aunt Wen, here."
Aunt Wen took it and asked, "Is she the girl you've liked for many years?"
Fu Zhou nodded, "Yes."
"Is it worth breaking up with my uncles for her?" Aunt Wen asked.
"It's worth it." Fu Zhou gently stroked the red mark on the inside of his wrist. Everyone thought it was a birthmark, but it was actually a scar left when he was abused by his uncles as a child. Later, he asked the tattoo artist to make it red.
The reason why it was not erased was that Fu Zhou wanted to remind himself of what these so-called family members had done to him.
"Are you still having that dream now?" Fu Zhou was kidnapped when he was a child and had nightmares for a long time. Aunt Wen broke her leg while saving him during that kidnapping.
"That changed after I got together with her." Fu Zhou's face was filled with smiles. "She is my lucky star."
Aunt Wen has been single all her life and doesn't understand the love affairs of young people, but she is happy from the bottom of her heart to see Fu Zhou happy.
"Grandpa said you've been doing well lately. I didn't believe it at first, but after seeing you, I believe it." She held Fu Zhou's hand and said, "Promise Aunt Wen that you will be happy forever."
Fu Zhouhui held Aunt Wen's hand and said, "Yes, I will."
This manor was purchased by Fu Zhou for Aunt Wen's recuperation. Usually there are servants to serve her, but tonight he specially gave the servants a day off and cooked the meal himself.
Shang Ziyi grew up spoiled and had barely been in the kitchen. She had no talent for cooking, so she could only watch Fu Zhou cook.
He held his chin and glanced at me, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.
Occasionally, she would call him softly, "Husband."
Fu Zhou would stop when he heard the cry, look back, and ask, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just wanted to call you." Shang Ziyi stuck out her tongue playfully.
She still remembered the last time he asked her if she liked it. She was a little hesitant at that time, but after this series of events, she was sure.
She likes it.
I like it very very much.
Fan Xue said that if you like someone, you should tell them. Shang Ziyi wondered when would be the right time to tell Fu Zhou without seeming too deliberate.
She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't notice the man who was in front of the stove just now walked up to her and was looking at her with his body bent.
"What are you thinking about?" A pleasant male voice came, seductive and intoxicating.
Shang Ziyi blurted out what was in her heart before she knew it, "You."
What are you thinking about?
Miss you.
Shang Ziyi didn't expect herself to say this, and raised her hand to cover her lips.
Obviously, Fu Zhou didn't expect this. He was stunned for a moment, then he held Shang Ziyi's head and gave her a long kiss.
The man's kissing skills became even more powerful. In the blink of an eye, Shang Ziyi's cheeks turned red, her breathing became difficult, and her chest was pounding.
Is this what it feels like to like someone?
The blood in my body is boiling.
Every cell is clamoring.
Even her nerves were jumping, as if saying, she likes it, she likes it very much.
The throbbing came like a tide, unstoppable.
Shang Ziyi was a little unsteady in her sitting position and swayed slightly. Fu Zhou held her waist, and the place where they were touching felt hot and scorching, just like her heart.
The joyful voice became louder.
I like you, it fills my heart.
Tears slowly flowed down, soaking her cheeks.
Fu Zhou stopped when he tasted the sweet smell and held her face, "Why are you crying?"
Shang Ziyi shook her head, her heart still pounding. Apart from crying, she couldn't utter a complete sentence.
"Did I hurt you just now?" Fu Zhou felt a little regretful. How could he forget that she was too soft and could not withstand his cruel treatment. He should be gentler in the future.
A voice popped up in her mind again, saying that it was because she was too soft that people couldn't control themselves and just wanted to ravage her again and again.
"No." Shang Ziyi said with tears in her eyes.
"What is that?" Fu Zhou asked gently, "Tell me, dear."
When he was gentle, he was really unreal and could steal people's hearts. Shang Ziyi felt like she was not herself anymore, hot, itchy, and numb.
I want to do something, but I don’t know what to do.
"Why are you crying more fiercely?" Fu Zhou raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and apologized sincerely, "I won't kiss you so fiercely in the future, don't cry."
Shang Ziyi's tears fell even harder.
Fu Zhou held the person in his arms and said helplessly, "If Aunt Wen saw you like this, she would think I was bullying you."
"You were bullying me." Shang Ziyi finally found her voice and said in a coquettish voice, "You just kissed my lips so hard that they are swollen."
"Is it swollen? Let me see." Fu Zhou lifted her chin and looked carefully.
"Don't look, it's so ugly." After kissing for so long, the lipstick must have been smudged. You can tell how ugly it is without looking.
"How can it be ugly?" Fu Zhou stroked her cheek gently. "It's not ugly at all. It's very pretty."
"You're lying," Shang Ziyi pretended to get up, but he held her down. She said with a scorching gaze, "Mrs. Fu is always the most beautiful."
No woman doesn't like to hear sweet words, and Shang Ziyi likes it too. She raised her head, put her arms around his waist, and blinked, "Really?"
Fu Zhou: "Really."
"Is she still the most beautiful even when she's in her seventies or eighties?"
"Of course, always."
"How many women have you said that to?" she asked sourly.
"How many people are there?" Fu Zhou's Adam's apple rolled slowly, "Then I have to count them."
"One, two, three..."
Shang Ziyi was unhappy when she heard this, she stood up and covered his lips, "Okay, you have told so many women, I will ignore you."
She turned to leave, but Fu Zhou grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, holding her tightly in his arms. "Silly girl. There's no other woman besides you."
No wonder love words make people fall in love, because they are so beautiful.
Shang Ziyi's heart softened when he called her "fool" in a doting way. She pouted and said coquettishly, "I'm not stupid."
"Yes, you're not stupid, I am." Fu Zhou pinched her cheek, "So, Mrs. Fu, are you willing to give your stupid husband a reward?"
"Hmm? What reward?"
"this."
Fu Zhou lifted the hair on her shoulders, tilted his head, and kissed her neck.
ah--
How could he bite people?
…
The dinner was very rich, with meat, vegetables, protein and fruit salad.
Shang Ziyi's fingers were shaking as she held the chopsticks. Aunt Wen noticed and asked with concern, "Ziyi, are you feeling unwell?"
Shang Ziyi glanced at the culprit and said with a faint smile: "No, I'm fine."
Under the table, she kicked Fu Zhou's leg with a resentful look in her eyes. It was all his fault. He was not satisfied after biting it and kept pestering her to do something else.
She was so tired that her hands were sore.
I can't hold the chopsticks or the spoon.
Fu Zhou seemed not to notice the resentment in her eyes and said with a smile, "What do you want to eat? I'll pick it up for you."
Seeing that he looked very satisfied, Shang Ziyi teased him a little and pointed at the crab and said, "Hey, help me peel it."
Fu Zhou: "Okay, I'll do it."
He is a mysophobe and never does these things normally, but it is a different matter since the other person is Shang Ziyi.
Aunt Wen watched from the side, and it felt sweeter than eating honey.
Fu Zhou put the peeled crab meat on Shang Ziyi's plate and asked, "Do you want more?"
Shang Ziyi pouted and said, "I want to eat shrimp."
Fu Zhou: "Yeah, okay."
He lowered his head to peel shrimp while Aunt Wen and Shang Ziyi chatted, "How are the preparations for the baby going?"
Shang Ziyi: "It's almost ready."
"This is a gift I gave to the baby." Aunt Wen handed over the bank card, "Use this card to buy whatever you want."
"No, it's too expensive." Shang Ziyi declined. "I appreciate your kindness, but you should keep the card."
"This is for the baby, you can't refuse." Aunt Wen said, "Or do you not like me?"
Shang Ziyi shook her head, "How could that be."
"If not, keep it."
"……All right."
Shang Ziyi accepted it, "Aunt Wen, thank you."
Aunt Wen patted Shang Ziyi's hand and said, "It should be Aunt Wen who should thank you. Thank you for being with Azhou."
Aunt Wen still can't forget the extreme things Fu Zhou did when he was a child. If he hadn't been abused, he wouldn't be like that.
She was once afraid that he would live like this for the rest of his life, living like a walking corpse. Fortunately, Shang Ziyi appeared and rescued him.
Gave him a normal home and they had a baby.
In the future, they will definitely be happier.
Shang Ziyi smiled and said, "Don't worry, Aunt Wen, we will be fine."
With her assurance, Aunt Wen felt more relieved and urged Fu Zhou to take Shang Ziyi back five days later.
Fu Zhou asked: "Why? Are we not welcome anymore?"
Aunt Wen: "Stop talking nonsense, your grandfather is urging you to go back early."
Fu Zhou: "Will you come back with us?"
"No." Aunt Wen said, "I'm used to living here. I can't go anywhere else. When your child is born, just bring him to me to meet him."
On the day of leaving, Shang Ziyi was particularly reluctant to leave and kept crying.
"Aunt Wen, are you really not going back to China with us?"
"Well, I won't go back. Have a nice trip."
On the plane, Shang Ziyi's tears fell as she looked at the things Aunt Wen had sent her. Fu Zhou had the best way to stop her tears. He held her face and kissed her on the lips.
The method was very effective. Shang Ziyi stopped crying and hugged him and kissed him back.
When it comes to family, Fu Zhou is still better at it. He quickly took control, bit her lips, and asked, "You said you were not feeling well last night. How are you today?"
Shang Ziyi said shyly: "Well, it's OK."
Seeing that he didn't say anything, she whispered in his ear, "You can do whatever you want, just don't be too aggressive."
"After all, if it's too fierce, the baby will feel it too."
Shang Ziyi couldn't say anything after she said this in a clipped voice.
Fu Zhou carried her back to the room. It had been redecorated and was different from the last time. The most eye-catching thing was that there was a mirror.
Facing the bed, everything on the bed is clearly visible.
In other words, you can see whatever you do while lying on it.
Shang Ziyi didn't expect Fu Zhou, who looked cold and abstinent, to be so playful. She trembled and asked, "Why do you do this?"
Fu Zhou panted softly, "I want to see you."
“…” But this is really embarrassing.
Shang Ziyi experienced what it felt like to be floating in ecstasy, and then she experienced the fish on the chopping board. The burning heat on her ankles reminded her of what a fierce battle she had just experienced.
Fu Zhou is simply crazy.
He had agreed to proceed step by step, but at the last moment he went crazy again, rushing around recklessly, leaving her unable to resist.
The old man is too strong.
…
Regarding the fact that old men are strong, Shang Ziyi later confirmed it several times and found that they are indeed very strong.
Not only was he very active, he was also very shameless in his words. He leaned over to ask her, "Are you satisfied? Is your physical feeling okay? If you were to give a score, how much would you rate it?"
Shang Ziyi was so exhausted by his annoyance that she had no intention of answering such a question. She stammered and could not explain clearly.
Fu Zhou tightened his grip around her waist and said, "It seems you're still not satisfied. I need to keep working on it."
continue……
It continued until dawn.
Shang Ziyi expressed her feelings with tears in her eyes, and it was the sentence that Fu Zhou wanted to hear the most.
Her eyes were half closed, her chin raised, her pink lips pressed against his ear, and her voice was soft.
"husband."
"I like you."
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