"Fu... Jingsheng, go... up." Rong Yan managed to pry open a small gap, panting heavily, her words breaking several times.
He raised an eyebrow, deliberately misinterpreting the question: "Where to? Here?"
The man's fingertips brushed across the woman's lower abdomen, and he rubbed a spot not far below, asking, "Is it here?"
"Hmm..." The last bit of reason she had managed to muster vanished under Fu Jingsheng's teasing, and Rong Yan couldn't help but groan.
"Hmm?" Fu Jingsheng raised his voice, grasped her slender waist and turned her to one side, pressing his lips against the back of her neck and kissing down her spine.
Rong Yan leaned against the cabinet, feeling him about to kiss her lower back, and covered that area with her hand: "No, I can't."
Fu Jingsheng used only one hand to hold Rong Yan's two hands together, pressed them against the cabinet, and bent her knees.
The man's forehead was not under his skirt.
When Xiaobaihe returned to her room, she realized she had left her phone with Rongyan. Would going to get it disturb them? Or should she wait a while? She'd only be back in three minutes, so they probably hadn't started yet. The girl hesitated for a moment, then ran over and rang the doorbell.
The two were in dire straits when they were startled by the ringing of the bell.
Above the cabinet where Rong Yan was lying was a video phone. She tapped it on and saw that it was Xiao Baihe.
"Fu Jingsheng, stop for a moment." The woman straightened her pajamas. "Baihe is here, she probably forgot something."
"Is my face very red? Open the door, I'm going to hide in the bathroom." Rong Yan slipped in barefoot.
Xiao Baihe saw Fu Jingsheng and said apologetically that she had left her phone behind. The man told her to go upstairs and get it herself. Not seeing Rong Yan, Xiao Baihe asked, "Where's my sister?"
"In the bathroom."
"Oh, goodnight." The girl, holding her phone, ran out of the villa.
After closing the door, Fu Jingsheng walked to the bathroom door, knocked, and said, "I'm leaving."
To ensure that his upcoming good time wouldn't be interrupted, he hung a "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door.
"Let's go upstairs, it'll be quieter." Fu Jingsheng carried Rong Yan upstairs.
They tried several different locations that night, but eventually decided that the bed was the most comfortable. They closed the curtains and left two wall lamps on.
Fu Jingsheng pressed Rong Yan down, and before they even started, the woman set a timer and said, "Twenty minutes."
“Twenty minutes isn’t enough.” Fu Jingsheng beckoned with his finger, and a string of numbers slid across the screen, eventually turning 2 into 6.
Before Rong Yan could speak again, his lips enveloped the woman's tongue, not wasting a single minute.
Fu Jingsheng always managed to pinpoint her sensitive spots.
Rong Yan climbed onto the man's back, cooperating with him wholeheartedly.
After finishing one position, she voluntarily flipped herself onto the top.
She placed her hand on Fu Jingsheng's shoulder and mimicked his gesture: "Lie down, don't move."
Rong Yan was extremely weak, but she still pretended to be domineering: "I'll spoil you."
"Sister?" Fu Jingsheng was still immersed in the romance of the moment when the word "sister" pulled him back to reality, turning the ambiguous atmosphere into something funny.
"Don't all guys like older girls?" Rong Yan blinked. "Right, little brother?"
Fu Jingsheng grabbed Rong Yan's neck and pulled her down: "I don't like it, I like being the eldest brother."
Even though she was on top, Fu Jingsheng still controlled the process. She was easily manipulated. She felt like a light boat on the sea, rising and falling in Fu Jingsheng's big wave, and could capsize at any moment.
Perhaps because I've had a few days of rest, I feel more physically refreshed than usual today.
After a night of indulgence, I couldn't get up the next day.
Xiao Baihe was quite perceptive, knowing that Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng were on their honeymoon.
I waited for them in my room after I woke up the next day.
At ten o'clock, the sun shone directly on her face, making Rong Yan's eyes feel swollen. She turned to the side and opened her eyes, only to find that it was already ten o'clock.
Fu Jingsheng was so exhausted that he didn't even notice Rong Yan getting up.
The woman woke Fu Jingsheng up after washing her face.
Xiao Baihe waited until noon and finally saw Rong Yan.
She stood on the balcony and called out, "Sisters, wake up!"
Rong Yan had completely forgotten that a person she had taken in lived next door.
"You've been waiting for us?"
Xiaobaihe ran downstairs: "Okay, I'll wait for you to have dinner together. I'll stay at the hotel this afternoon. You guys go to the place I posted. Let me know before you come back tonight so I can prepare dinner for you."
"This little girl is quite thoughtful." Rong Yan ruffled the girl's hair.
"I'm not young anymore, I'm twenty-five. Let's go, let's eat first. The car has been arranged for you. Remember to watch the sunset."
That place was already in Rongyan's guide, only the timing was slightly different.
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Tiancheng and Rongbing hid in a hotel for several days.
She thought she would try to beg Fu Jingchen again after a few days when he calmed down, but when she called him a few days later, she found that her number had been blocked.
She called the maid again and discovered that the two people she used to be close to had both left the Fu family.
Fu Jingchen went too far, giving her absolutely no chance to turn back.
Huo Shufen brings her daughter meals every day.
"Mom, I want to go back." Rong Yan was tired of staying in hotels and wanted to go home.
Huo Shufen put down her bowl: "Not for now. There are reporters at my door every day, just waiting for you to show up."
"Mom, I'm not afraid of reporters smearing me, I just want to go home. Mom, this place is too small," Rong Bing said, crying.
Huo Shufen was a timid person. Even though Rong Bing was her own daughter, the neighbors had finally stopped talking about it these past few days. But as soon as Rong Bing came home, everyone started gossiping again.
At her age, all she wanted was a few days of peace and quiet.
Rong Bing cried and made a fuss to no avail, and became disheartened.
After Huo Shufen left, she went out to get a phone card and climbed to the top floor of the hotel.
Fu Jingchen slept at the company for several days.
He felt that the house he had lived in with Rong Yan was dirty.
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