Rong Bing sprayed some perfume on her wrist.
She remembered all of Fu Jingchen's preferences, and even after they were no longer together, she maintained those habits, from daily washing and care to clothing style.
She knew she couldn't find anyone better than Fu Jingchen.
After Rong Bing finished her makeup, she stood up by supporting herself on the table. She wanted to give Fu Jingchen a surprise. Although her legs and feet were not flexible, she could now stand up with something to support her. She had a check-up, and the doctor said that the possibility of regaining the ability to walk later could not be ruled out.
The woman in front of the mirror had a radiant complexion, just like when she first entered the Fu family.
But after indulging in self-admiration, Rong Bing suddenly realized that perhaps she was just being delusional, and that Fu Jingchen had come to interrogate her, not to reminisce about the past.
Rong Bing became increasingly nervous as she thought about it. After Fu Jingchen rang the doorbell, the woman took a deep breath and went to open the door.
Upon seeing Fu Jingchen, she concealed her nervousness and invited him in with a smile.
"Why are you here?" Rong Bing asked.
Fu Jingchen couldn't suppress his smile; he seemed to be in a good mood, which at least meant something good had happened. Rong Bing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She asked the man to sit down and brought him the snacks and water that the aunt had prepared: "Would you like some? These are all your favorites."
The last half of the sentence touched the man.
After his grandmother and the others moved away, the only people who could remember his preferences were the servants, and he recalled the beautiful scenes of him and Rong Bing together.
At that time, Rong Bing always thought of him.
“I thought you came to see me because of the Fu family. I really didn’t do anything,” Rong Bing explained first.
"I know it wasn't you, you don't have that ability." Fu Jingchen quickly denied himself after saying that. "That's not what I meant, I meant you wouldn't do such a thing... No, it's that even if it were you, it would be okay..."
Fu Jingchen tried to explain until his tongue was practically tied in knots, but he still couldn't get it right.
Rong Bing laughed and said, "Silly boy, why say so much?" As she spoke, she unconsciously reached out to touch Fu Jingchen's hand.
The man didn't flinch, which emboldened Rong Bing. She directly grasped the man's hand: "Jing Chen, close your eyes. I have a surprise for you."
Fu Jingchen obediently closed his eyes.
Rong Bing stood up, supporting herself on the armrests of her wheelchair. The man opened his eyes when the woman's head touched his chin.
He was stunned when he saw Rong Bing, who was about the same height as him.
"Bingbing, your leg?" Fu Jingchen asked after a while.
Rong Bing gently placed her hand on Fu Jingchen's body: "Yes, you can stand now, but you can't stand for too long."
"That's a good thing, Bingbing, you're amazing." Fu Jingchen hugged Rong Bing.
Rong Bing raised her head: "Jing Chen, if I can walk again, can we start over? I've found that forgetting you is harder than walking. I miss you every day. When you said you were coming over tonight, I was so happy, even happier than when I could stand up again."
The woman took the opportunity to speak.
Fu Jingchen tightened his grip on Rong Bing's arm until he felt her legs tremble. He then lifted Rong Bing and placed her in the wheelchair, saying, "Sit down and let's talk."
"Jing Chen, we still have a chance, right?"
She climbed onto the neck of the squatting man and whispered, "I want to stay with you."
The woman's warm breath sprayed onto Fu Jingchen's neck, and he froze, realizing he hadn't had sex in a long time.
He pulled Rong Bing up from her wheelchair and put her on the bed: "Bingbing, can I? I miss you too."
Rong Bing had been waiting for these words for months. Tears streamed down her face as she buried her head in the man's chest, gripping him tightly as if trying to pull him into her body: "Do you know how long I've been waiting to say these words? Jing Chen, take me."
Fu Jingchen had been parched for a long time, and the woman's words struck him like a blow, causing him to completely lose his mind. He desperately needed a woman to release his pent-up emotions.
Burning with desire, the man was more excited than ever before.
Rong Bing braced herself on the bedsheets, eager to be with him.
Before Fu Jingchen could react, Rong Bing kissed him.
The man was completely aroused. He groaned, "Bingbing, come here. It's been so long since we've done this. I'm afraid I won't last five minutes."
Rong Bing stopped upon hearing the sound.
Fu Jingchen rolled over, pinning the woman beneath him. He lifted her hair with one hand, brushed it aside, and kissed her forehead, just like that year.
He looked up and met Rong Bing's red eyes. He wiped away the tears that remained in the corners of her eyes with his sleeve. The promise he made back then flashed through his mind. He had said he would not let Rong Bing cry.
"Bingbing, I'm sorry." The man bit his lip. "I failed."
Rong Bing cupped the man's face in her hands, shaking her head as she cried. She knew that Fu Jingchen was most afraid of her crying, because as soon as she cried, Fu Jingchen would soften.
"In the end, you're still here, which is better than anything else, Jingchen. Can we please not separate again? I can give up everything, but I can't live without you..." Rong Bing continued to exaggerate, as if she would die if she left Fu Jingchen.
Fu Jingchen was indeed heartbroken. He gently stroked the woman's shoulder and said, "Bingbing, I will always be by your side from now on. You are all I have left. I know you are the person who loves me the most in this world."
Fu Jingchen knew that the Fu family could no longer tolerate him. Even when his grandmother occasionally called him over, it was only to spite Rong Yan.
As for Fu Jingsheng, he wouldn't value him much. His brother has his own family, and his family members are dozens of times more important than him.
Rong Bing cried even harder, this time from the bottom of her heart, venting all the grievances she had felt over the past few days.
"Bingbing, did I say something wrong?" Fu Jingchen was flustered and didn't know how to comfort Rong Bing.
Rong Bing sobbed and wiped away her tears: "No, I don't know why, I just really wanted to cry. It felt so good to cry, but it scared me."
Soon, she laughed again: "Jingchen, we should be happy. I swear, I will love you even more from now on. I would even be willing to die for you."
Fu Jingchen quickly covered the woman's mouth: "I don't want you to do that."
Rong Bing unbuttoned the man's shirt: "Jing Chen, let me satisfy you properly."
Fu Jingchen felt every cell in his body throb. He was breathing rapidly, gripping Rong Bing's shoulders with both hands, and turning his head to the side to catch his breath. Rong Bing had only kissed him, yet she felt she couldn't hold back any longer.
"Bingbing, don't move, let me kiss you properly first." Fu Jingchen decided to satisfy Rong Bing first.
The woman loosened her grip.
Fu Jingchen nibbled on her earlobe and whispered, "Bingbing, you smell so good. It's my favorite pear scent. Did you prepare this especially for me?"
"Hmm," the woman replied softly. "Even during the time we were apart, these habits didn't change; you just didn't notice."
Rong Bing established a deeply affectionate persona, which made Fu Jingchen feel even more guilty: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have ignored you."
"Ah!" The man was about to say something when Rong Bing suddenly bit him. He cried out, and then he saw Rong Bing stick out her tongue and lick his chest.
The man clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and trembled all over. He hadn't felt like this in a long time, and his breathing was even heavier than Rong Bing's.
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