Chapter 68 Chapter 68 It’s Too Hard to Fish
Chapter 68
Fu Zhou pretended not to know what she was going to do, raised her chin, and asked, "What are you playing?"
Shang Ziyi felt her whole body swelter under his scorching gaze, her heart beating with joy. She clapped her hands lightly, and the voice-activated lights dimmed. She looked a little hazy and blurred. She reached into his collar and said, "Play games."
"Whoever can't bear it first loses."
"There's a punishment for losing." There has to be a stake in playing games. She always lost before, so this time she must win.
"What's the punishment?" Fu Zhou relaxed his body and leaned lazily against the back of the chair. He really enjoyed the feeling of being kneaded by her.
"You're punished to carry me on your back." Shang Ziyi said with a pout.
Fu Zhou glanced at her pink lips, where the light and shadow reflected, making them shimmering and especially kissable. He then glanced at her bulging belly, which was no longer suitable for carrying her on his back.
"Let's change the punishment," Fu Zhou pinched her earlobe, "How about a princess hug?"
"Then we have to carry him from the first floor to the third floor." Shang Ziyi became more aggressive.
"Sure." Fu Zhou has been exercising, so he has no problem carrying the baby directly to the fifth floor, let alone from the first floor to the third floor.
"I'm much heavier now. Are you sure you can do it?" Shang Ziyi asked mischievously.
"You'll know if you try." Fu Zhou rubbed her waist, then whispered in her ear, stretching out his voice, "Little devil."
He didn't say what he would do if he won, because no matter whether he won or lost, he would be the one who was punished.
Shang Ziyi started first, then bit his clothes, first his Adam's apple, then his chest. The wet and hot touch came through the clothes. Unlike direct teasing, this time it was a little more charming.
He quite liked being treated like this by her.
To be exact, I like it very much.
Men's bad nature is probably to be so partial when it comes to love.
Fu Zhou was worried that she would fall, so he kept his hands behind her back, lightly touching her.
Shang Ziyi was working hard on something, and occasionally she would look up at him. Her charming smile made people's heart palpitate. When it comes to seducing people, she is a natural, and one look from her can make people unable to stop.
She stuck out her tongue to lick her lips and called out, "Husband."
Fu Zhou stared at her and said nothing.
Shang Ziyi looked at him with half-closed eyes, first poked the corner of his lips, then poked his Adam's apple, and seeing that he was unmoved, she poked him in other places.
Fu Zhou seemed to have taken a reassurance pill, but there was still no change.
Shang Ziyi flinched a little and said in a coquettish voice, "Why are you so hard to catch?"
"Is it difficult?" Fu Zhou lowered his eyes and glanced at her. She probably didn't know that he was on the verge of surrender. As long as she tried a little harder, it would be fine.
"Well, it's too difficult to fish." Shang Ziyi was tired and didn't want to do it anymore. She leaned against his shoulder and pretended to get down, but he held her waist.
Fu Zhou: "Is this the end?"
"I don't want to play anymore. It's boring." Shang Ziyi frowned and looked down at her feet.
"Mrs. Fu's patience is limited." Fu Zhou picked her up by her hips, raised his chin and looked up, "You've had enough fun, but I haven't. Why don't you thank me? Then tell me after you finish playing with me."
"What are you playing?"
"Climb the stairs."
Fu Zhou really carried the person like a princess and climbed from the first floor to the fifth floor. His expression did not change at all and his breathing was very even. But Shang Ziyi was panting, as if she was the one who climbed the stairs and carried someone.
"Are you okay?" she asked in a soft voice.
"Remember, don't ask a man if he can do it." Fu Zhou bit her lip, "A man will do it."
The way he flirted was so alluring, like a thousand-year-old male vixen, with the corners of his eyes raised and the bottom of his eyes full of light, as if they were spread out.
Shang Ziyi had never seen a man like him. When he was serious, he was invulnerable, but when he was bad, he was decadent and dissolute.
It is no exaggeration to say that he is a gangster.
"I only told you to climb the stairs. I didn't promise to do anything else." She argued.
"I don't want to do anything else." Fu Zhou breathed softly at her, "Of course, if you want, I'm always available."
This sounds more like a male Daji.
Shang Ziyi changed a lot after she became pregnant. She wasn't sure if it was the same for all pregnant women, but her need for love affairs increased a lot.
Every time I'm with Fu Zhouqin, I can't help but do something.
She also secretly saw a doctor, who said that it was fine if she spoke appropriately, and that more communication between couples could also enhance their relationship.
In short, it’s not a bad thing to have needs, just do what you can.
Shang Ziyi felt quite ashamed, but she couldn't control her physical needs. Mainly, she didn't want to control it either. It would be better for her body to let nature take its course.
She put her arms around his neck and nuzzled into the crook of his neck, "Should I thank you for tonight?"
"Do you want to thank me?"
"……think."
"Okay then." Fu Zhou hugged her and kicked open the bedroom door. "I want it too."
The light in the bedroom on the fifth floor is darker, which is more suitable for doing bad things.
Fu Zhou hugged her and kissed her before he could put her down. Both of them were in high spirits tonight, and the sound of their kisses was very loud, like a tide and rolling waves.
The sounds of blending rise and fall.
Shang Ziyi shuddered as she uttered, "You hurt me."
"Then bite me." Fu Zhou pointed to his shoulder.
Shang Ziyi didn't hesitate, she opened her mouth and bit it, but she bit too hard and knocked her teeth. Her eyes were red and she cried coquettishly, but Fu Zhou coaxed her again and again.
Swallowed her tears.
Shang Ziyi didn’t remember how many times she cried, maybe three times, or maybe five times. She didn’t cry because she was sad, but because she was too happy.
The indescribable feeling of happiness made her sink.
She thought she would never be able to live without him in her life.
*
She had thought her mission on the second day of the Lunar New Year was to visit relatives and friends, but Shang Ziyi woke up on a plane. Looking at everything familiar, she was stunned for a moment before coming to her senses and asking, "Where are we going?"
Fu Zhou: "Honeymoon trip."
"Hmm? Didn't you travel before?"
"We were in a hurry last time, so this time I'm giving it to you as a supplement."
Last time there were too many things to do and it was indeed a bit rushed, but this time Fu Zhou was fully prepared.
"Don't you need a job?"
"Work is not as important as you. I'll accompany you."
"Will grandpa and aunt be angry?"
"Of course not."
In fact, they all agreed that Fu Zhou should accompany Shang Ziyi out to play. After all, couples need to spend more time together to deepen their relationship.
Shang Ziyi: "I forgot to tell my mother."
"Mom, I've already told you." Fu Zhou said, "Don't worry."
Shang Ziyi curled her lips when she heard this, and asked with her chin in her hand: "Have you been prepared for this for a long time? Hmm?"
Fu Zhou grabbed her other hand and kissed it, "Don't you like my self-determination?"
"No." Shang Ziyi's fingers felt itchy and shrank back, "I like it very much."
"By the way, we are going on this trip with Zhou Yan and the others." Fu Zhou suddenly said.
"Huh? They're here too?"
"Yes." According to Fu Zhou's previous arrangement, they were not going together, but Zhou Yan made several phone calls last night and insisted on going together.
"What about them?"
"On another private plane."
Fu Zhou allowed Zhou Yan and the others to go out and play together, but they had to take their own planes. The Zhou family also had a private plane, but it would be more expensive to travel with two planes, that's all.
"Why not go together?" Shang Ziyi said subconsciously.
"Why do you say that?" Fu Zhou pinched her cheek, his deep eyes full of affection. "I don't want anyone to disturb us."
Shang Ziyi: “…”
Shang Ziyi pursed her lips and said, "Why bother you? We didn't intend to do anything."
"You really don't want to?" Fu Zhou grabbed her wrist, pulled her to sit on his lap, and put his arm around her waist. "Who said my husband was great last night? I want more."
"Many times."
“…”
Shang Ziyi didn't remember saying such shameful words and shook her head, "It's not me, I didn't."
Fu Zhou took out his cell phone from his pocket, tapped the screen, and a voice came out.
It was the sound of Shang Ziyi's light breathing.
"Hubby...you're so great...I...I want more..."
There is more to come. Shang Ziyi grabbed the phone and pressed the end button.
"You, you're still recording?"
“I recorded it because it sounded good.”
"I don't want it, I'll delete it." Shang Ziyi's cheeks were red.
"Why delete it?" Fu Zhou took the phone. "I like to listen to it."
"..." Shang Ziyi was too embarrassed to face anyone. "I won't. I'll delete it."
"Then kiss me."
"Bo."
"Not enough, try again."
"Bo."
Shang Ziyi snatched the phone, unlocked it, and deleted the recording.
"Don't record it next time." She pouted.
"Okay, next time I won't record audio, I'll record a video." The look on the man's face was hard to describe, very bad and very frivolous.
Shang Ziyi: "Don't record anything."
She didn't want to see it.
Fu Zhou really liked seeing her blushing, so he pecked her lips and asked, "Do you want to eat something?"
Shang Ziyi was indeed hungry, so she nodded and said, "Yes."
The chef accompanying the flight this time was a top chef specially hired by Fu Zhou. He could cook both Chinese and Western food, and he prepared everything early and was waiting for Shang Ziyi to eat when she arrived.
Fu Zhou clapped his hands, and the flight attendants came in with trays of food and lined up in a row.
Shang Ziyi roughly counted and found that there were about ten people, which meant about ten dishes. She whispered, "This is too much." There was no way she could finish it all.
"Not much." Fu Zhou said, "You're pregnant, you need a balanced diet, you need to eat a little of everything."
"You feed me?"
"Well, I'll feed you."
The two of them were so sweet and affectionate, feeding each other that the flight attendants were jealous. They had enough dog food and didn't need to eat for a month.
Shang Ziyi also felt that it was a bit too intimate, so she turned her head away and said, "No, I'll eat it myself."
Fu Zhou: "Don't move, I'll feed you."
"I have hands."
"But you don't have the strength."
"Who said I have no strength? I am quite strong." Shang Ziyi blinked.
"You said it." Fu Zhou looked at her directly, "I said it last night. My hands are sore and I have no strength."
Shang Ziyi: “…”
"Cough cough cough." Shang Ziyi started coughing. Fu Zhou brought her a drink and fed her, wiping the corner of her lips.
Obviously neither of them drank any alcohol, but the way they looked at each other looked as if they were drowning in alcohol.
It can be as affectionate as possible.
The supervisor signaled the other flight attendants to leave.
The surroundings suddenly became empty and I could do whatever I wanted.
But Fu Zhou didn't do anything excessive. He was worried that Shang Ziyi couldn't bear it, so he just kissed her lips.
Shang Ziyi was still unsatisfied, so she kissed him on the lips and playfully said, "Mint flavor, delicious."
Fu Zhou had just recently learned that Mrs. Fu liked to eat sweets, and her favorite sweets were mint flavored.
Occasionally, she would describe him as mint, saying that the more she kissed him, the more addicted he became.
Fu Zhou came to the same conclusion. The closer she got to him, the more addicted she became.
He thought she would definitely enjoy this trip.
It was indeed a great time, but not with him, but with Fan Xue. The two women were a scene, hugging and shouting when they met, and then they walked around arm in arm.
She didn't care that there were two extremely handsome guys following her.
On the first day, they went to the place Shang Ziyi wanted to go. Fan Xue accompanied her and bought a lot of souvenirs. They had dinner together in the evening. After dinner, the two of them huddled in the room and talked about secrets.
Fu Zhou and Zhou Yan drank wine directly from the bottle.
Fu Zhou: "If I had known earlier, we should have separated."
Zhou Yan felt the same way, "That's right, it's so boring."
They are bodyguards and followers, carrying and lifting things, but no one cares.
Complaints were ineffective, and the situation on the second day was the same as the first.
The two women were having a lot of fun, while the two men were speechless with deep hatred and bitterness.
On the third day, the situation of the previous two days was repeated.
At night, Fu Zhou found Zhou Yan and said, "I will take Shang Ziyi away tomorrow. You guys continue."
Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows, "Okay."
The next day, Shang Ziyi woke up and found herself on the plane again. She blinked, "What are we doing? Where are Fan Xue and the others?"
Fu Zhou couldn't stand hearing Fan Xue's name recently. He would feel jealous and envious. He hugged Shang Ziyi in his arms.
"Wife, besides looking for Fan Xue, don't you have anything to tell me?"
Shang Ziyi had just woken up and was slow to react. "What did you say?"
"Can't you see I'm jealous?"
"Huh?" Shang Ziyi didn't notice.
"Mrs. Fu only has eyes for her bestie, not her husband. It's so sad."
He was acting, but his acting was full of loopholes and he didn't act like he was being wronged at all.
Shang Ziyi's sleepiness was completely wiped out by him. She smiled and put her hand on his shoulder, "Then what can Mr. Fu do to not be sad?"
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