Chapter 78 Chapter 78 Wife, I'm hungry again
Chapter 78
What men say cannot be trusted.
Just like Fu Zhou said he would help her massage it, but in the end she was the one who was tired.
When she couldn't bear it any longer, she bit, pinched and scratched him, thinking that he would be angry, but he looked like he was enjoying it, with beads of sweat on his forehead and his eyelids half-closed.
There was a shimmering light in her deep eyes, and her voice was more bewitching than ever.
"Wife, I like it, come again."
Shang Ziyi would not let him have his wish. She tried to pull her hand away, but he grabbed it again. A deep and mellow voice came from her.
"Wife, do you want to see me die?"
His palm was so hot that Shang Ziyi felt a faint scalding sensation in her heart. Her heart trembled and her voice trembled as she said, "Oh, please let go, please let go."
Fu Zhou slowly took her hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it gently, the desire in his eyes almost overflowing, coaxing, "Baby, I'm hot."
He is hot, and she is hot too.
Shang Ziyi shuddered at his gaze, the blush at the corners of her eyes intensifying. She seemed about to cry, her voice soft and delicate, "If I had known you were like this, I wouldn't have agreed to marry you—"
Before he could finish his words, Fu Zhou blocked his lips.
He kissed her fiercely.
Since I can't do anything physically, I can only make up for it with a kiss.
He moved along the seam between her lips, pried them open with force when she was not paying attention, and went straight to the deepest part, leaving his own mark there.
Then he hooked his tongue around her dodging tip, sucking, grinding and gnawing on it.
When it comes to kissing, his skills are astonishing.
Every time she was kissed, Shang Ziyi cried.
"Mm, I don't, let me go." Shang Ziyi's breathing was unstable, and the water stains on her eyelashes became heavier. When she looked over suddenly, she felt a sense of pity.
The broken look of a beauty is also attractive.
Fu Zhou looked at her, wishing he could swallow her into his stomach.
"Good girl." He kissed her palm, not caring if there was anything left on it. "Help me."
The coaxing voice broke Shang Ziyi's last line of defense. She was so spineless that she cried and let him bully her.
My fingers are sore and numb, my palms are red, itchy and painful, and even there is a strange feeling between my fingers.
It makes people feel anxious and helpless.
"You are so bad." She said with red eyes.
"Okay, I'm bad." Fu Zhou bullied her with all his might. When she cried, he coaxed her and kissed her. "Wife, but I'm only bad to you."
This was the promise he made when he was in love. He would never treat another woman like this in his life except her.
She is his only one.
The oath was beautiful, but Shang Ziyi had no time to care about it. Looking at the shimmering light, she just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, "You you you..." That's too much.
Fu Zhou raised his eyes and glanced at her. When their eyes met, he kissed her palm again.
Shang Ziyi: “…” Crazy.
Whenever she thought about it afterwards, Shang Ziyi would bury herself in the quilt, silently cursing him in her heart while lamenting her own debauchery.
How could she?
She couldn't even look at her own fingers because she had been wearing gloves for several days, so when Fan Xue saw her, she looked at her suspiciously.
"What happened to your hand?"
"Is it burned?"
"Is it serious?"
"Do you want to go to the hospital?"
It was indeed burned, but not that kind of burn.
Is it serious...
Very serious.
Her palms were red, her fingers were peeling, and two of her favorite nails were broken.
As for going to the hospital, forget it. It's too embarrassing and she is too embarrassed to go.
"It's nothing, I just got hurt accidentally, it's no big deal." Shang Ziyi made up an excuse.
"You're too careless. Be more careful next time." Fan Xue warned, "The baby is about to be born, and no mistakes can be made."
“…” It wasn’t like she hurt her finger on purpose, it was someone!
Thinking of that scene, Shang Ziyi's fair jade cheeks flushed again, and it felt surprisingly hot when touched lightly.
Fan Xue blinked, "Are you having a fever?"
She reached out and touched Shang Ziyi's forehead, but Shang Ziyi moved aside and said, "I don't have a fever."
Fan Xue: "What's wrong with your face? It's so red."
Shang Ziyi couldn't say whether she remembered some eye-irritating scenes or not, and coughed lightly: "It's because the cafe is too hot."
"Is it hot?" Fan Xue looked up and around. "Why don't I feel hot?"
"It might be because the pregnancy is getting too big." Shang Ziyi said, "After all, there is another one in the body."
Fan Xue nodded, "It's possible."
Not wanting to dwell too much on the blushing issue, Shang Ziyi changed the subject, "By the way, what were you about to say?"
"Oh, it's about the Fu Group. Have you heard about it?" Fan Xue said.
"What's up?"
"The Fu Group just acquired Cenhai Company."
"Hmm? Really?"
Even though Shang Ziyi was not good at business, he had heard something about it. Cen Hai Company was an emerging company that focused on artificial intelligence. Many companies had offered olive branches to acquire it at a high price but were unsuccessful.
If I remember correctly, Shangshi also wanted to acquire it, but we had several discussions and were unsuccessful.
Boss Cen Hai is also an alternative person. He doesn't value money, but values feelings more. He says it all depends on fate.
This fate is a bit strange, so no company could reach an agreement.
"Of course it's true." Fan Xue gave a thumbs up, "Your husband is really amazing."
Shang Ziyi drank some fresh juice through a straw and said proudly, "Of course the man I chose is amazing."
Her proud look made Fan Xue chuckle, "Why do I remember that someone was determined not to get married and even said she wanted to run away."
It was all old news. Shang Ziyi pushed her wrist and said in a coquettish voice, "It happened so long ago, and you still bring it up? Don't mention it anymore." "Okay, I won't mention it." Fan Xue raised an eyebrow. "By the way, I contacted the lead singer of KG a few days ago and made an appointment to have dinner together. Do you want to go?"
"..." Shang Ziyi was a little tempted, but thinking of someone's jealous look, she shook her head and said, "Forget it."
"Why? Are you worried that your husband will be jealous?"
"Yeah, I'm afraid."
No one knew how terrible Fu Zhou looked when he was jealous. He kept pestering her and making trouble until she begged for mercy.
Last time, she watched a show and didn't get a good rest for several nights, and she was almost exhausted to death.
She was afraid that if she really went to the appointment, her hand would be crippled.
"No, no." Shang Ziyi shook her head, "I don't want to go anymore in the future."
"No way, your husband is really angry?"
"Isn't Zhou Yan angry?"
"Yes, but just a little." Occasionally, Fan Xue would feel that Zhou Yan's feelings for her were not as strong as her feelings for him.
If measured by a score, out of ten, Zhou Yan's liking for her would be a maximum of five points.
She also didn't know why she got married just because of this five points of love.
But now that we're married and have children, there's no point in pursuing these things anymore.
Let it be.
Seeing her depressed, Shang Ziyi patted her hands and comforted her: "Zhou Yan is just a child at heart. If time goes by a little longer, he will definitely like you more."
Fan Xue curled her lips and smiled. No one could tell what would happen in the future, but she would not force it.
What is yours is yours. If it is not yours, let it go.
After leaving the coffee shop, they went to a nearby shopping mall and bought a lot of baby products.
The opportunity for men to perform has arrived. Fu Zhou came first, followed by Zhou Yan.
Shang Ziyi got into Fu Zhou's car, and Fan Xue got into Zhou Yan's car.
In the car, Shang Ziyi acted coquettishly, "My legs hurt."
Fu Zhou put her legs on his legs and kneaded them gently. "How's the strength? Is it okay?"
Shang Ziyi instructed while eating fruit, "Your strength is a little weak, try harder."
"How about this?"
"It's better to make it smaller. It hurts."
Fu Zhou did as he was told. "How about this?"
"It's a little too small." Shang Ziyi raised her chin slightly, "It would be better if it were a little bigger."
In this way, under her command, Fu Zhou increased and tightened the force at times, and almost never stopped on the way.
When getting out of the car, Shang Ziyi finally had enough of teasing and retracted her legs, "That's enough."
Fu Zhou had let her do it all the way, and now it was time to collect some of the interest. He grabbed her chin and asked, "Did you do that on purpose just now?"
Shang Ziyi blinked her deer eyes, pretending not to understand, "What do you mean by intentional? I didn't do that."
"He keeps tossing me around, asking me to hold back and then release my strength. If this isn't intentional, then what is it?"
"No." Shang Ziyi denied it, "I just feel uncomfortable."
She looked so cute when she was being coquettish. Fu Zhou lowered his head and pecked her on the lips while she wasn't paying attention. He then patted her head and asked, "You only bought things for the baby. You didn't buy anything for me?"
He rarely asked for gifts, so Shang Ziyi forgot about it and asked, "Don't you need anything?"
"Who said I don't need it?" Fu Zhou grabbed her wrist and pulled her to sit on his lap, "I do need it."
"What is missing?"
"As long as you buy it, I'm missing it."
Shang Ziyi's heartbeat quickened when he hugged her. She calmed herself down and said, "You are the president of the company after all. Can you be more steady?"
"I'm steady enough in the company, but I don't need to be in front of you." Fu Zhou grabbed her hair and sniffed it, then pinched her ear.
"Hey, it's itchy." Shang Ziyi was very ticklish and shrank back to hide.
Fu Zhou: "Is it itchy? Why don't you let your husband treat you?"
When a cold and ascetic man goes crazy, it's like a bolt of lightning, making people feel at a loss as to what to do.
Shang Ziyi slapped his hand and acted coquettishly, "I don't want it."
She twisted her waist to avoid him, but he held her tightly. "Don't want what? Huh?"
That "hmm" was like a hook that hooked Shang Ziyi's heart. Every time it was pulled, her heart beat faster. Every time it was pulled again, her heart beat faster still.
Bang bang bang.
She put her arms around Fu Zhou's neck and asked, "Do your employees know that you are so bad?"
"Whether they know or not has anything to do with it." Fu Zhou held Shang Ziyi's earlobe in his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "It would be good if Mrs. Fu knew."
Call her Mrs. Fu when flirting.
Call her wife when you are in love.
Call baby when you lose control.
Shang Ziyi was so limp from his annoyance that she reminded him in a trembling voice, "This is in the car."
"What happened in the car?" Fu Zhou said, "It's not like we haven't tried before."
Shang Ziyi: “…………”
Fortunately, Fu Zhou was not really crazy and knew that it would not work in the car. The two returned to the bedroom. When the emotions were strong, Shang Ziyi's hands became sore again.
It hurts again and again.
She shuddered and said, "...I can't do it anymore."
Fu Zhou kissed the corner of her lips, "Wife, we've just started, are you going to give up so soon?"
What do you mean it’s just beginning? It’s obviously been a long time.
Shang Ziyi pushed him, "You are a scoundrel."
Fu Zhou was quite satisfied with his new name, "Okay, I'm a scoundrel."
"Baby, can you save this scoundrel?"
Shang Ziyi didn't save him and kicked him, "No."
Fu Zhou held her ankles and kissed her belly, as if he was kissing her, or as if he was kissing the baby in her belly.
"But I'm in pain," he said. "Are you really not going to save me?"
Shang Ziyi's eyelashes were covered with sweat, and she showed no mercy. "Yeah, it hurts."
Didn't he stop when she was in pain?
Fu Zhou: "No conscience."
He was relatively restrained that night.
At nine o'clock, Shang Ziyi was hungry and lay on her side begging for food.
Fu Zhou put on his pajamas and went downstairs. Soon he brought back a bowl of noodles with a heart-shaped fried egg on top.
Shang Ziyi was impressed at the first sight.
She looked at the fried egg, then at Fu Zhou, "Did you make this?"
Fu Zhou sat down sideways, "Yeah."
"What if you made the poached eggs?"
"yes."
"What does this shape mean?" she asked deliberately.
Fu Zhou raised his lips, teasing her appetite, "Just a random fight, no fun?"
“…” Shang Ziyi pouted and ignored him.
Seeing that she was angry, Fu Zhou's smile widened. He leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "What do you think Mrs. Fu means?"
"How would I know?" Shang Ziyi said, "You just did it casually."
"It's not something I did casually." Fu Zhou glanced at her, his eyes sparkling. "I practiced in the kitchen for a long time before I made it."
Shang Ziyi's mood improved, and she snorted softly: "That means you are too stupid."
"Yes, I'm stupid." Fu Zhou handed the egg to her lips, "Mrs. Fu, will you accept my heart?"
Before you have loved, love is just a passing cloud.
After love, love is like a heavy mountain.
She is his mountain upon mountain.
He belonged to her in body and soul.
Shang Ziyi ate slowly and Fu Zhou gently stroked her lips.
"Honey, I'm hungry again."
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