Fu Jingchen felt a chill run down his spine.
"Bingbing, stop, stop now." Fu Jingchen reached out to stop Rong Bing, and he took a breath. "I really can't go on."
"Let's do it once first, and then continue later." Rong Bing told Fu Jingchen not to control himself.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man let out a low growl and collapsed, trembling.
"Bingbing, rest for a while before we go again." Fu Jingchen knew that Rong Bing had just felt something, but he had already ejaculated, so the woman was obviously not satisfied.
He asked timidly, "Am I really that bad?"
Rong Bing was dissatisfied with Fu Jingchen in that aspect, especially after hearing about Fu Jingsheng for two hours at the Fu family, but she couldn't show it on her face.
Does someone like her even think she can find someone better?
The woman said against her will, "No, Jingchen, your happiness is my happiness. How are you feeling? My legs aren't very mobile now, are they not as good as before?"
Rong Bing patted her knees.
Fu Jingchen held the woman's hand: "No, I feel even better than before, that's great, Bingbing."
The man buried his head between the woman's breasts and rubbed it against her breasts.
Rong Bing felt a tingling sensation, and she knelt down, wanting to do it herself.
Feeling the woman's body writhing below, Fu Jingchen moved up and kissed her neck, slowly sliding down to her waist.
Finally stopping, Rong Bing craned her neck and leaned forward, pressing herself against Fu Jingchen, wishing she could be swallowed whole by the man.
She couldn't remember how long it had been since she last had sex; it had been so long that she thought she had lost her function.
Fu Jingchen didn't expect that his reaction would be so strong when he was focused on kissing Rong Bing.
He instinctively grabbed the woman's hand, placed it on his body, and guided her hand to his body.
Rong Bing let out a moan, which further fueled the man's lust.
Fu Jingchen directly covered her mouth with his and began to suck on it.
Rong Bing felt as if the air in her mouth had been sucked dry. Her face turned bright red, and she frantically slapped at the man. Fu Jingsheng finally noticed the woman's discomfort and immediately let go of her. Rong Bing gasped for breath and finally came to her senses.
"Jingchen, be gentle," she said, coughing.
"Okay." Fu Jingchen restrained himself.
He slowly kissed every inch of Rong Bing's skin until the woman begged for mercy, and finally got to the point.
The two of them were up until midnight when Rong Bing finally finished eating.
She rested her head on the man's arm: "Jing Chen, am I dreaming?"
Fu Jingchen kissed the woman's forehead: "No, Bingbing, we need to wash the sheets tomorrow, they're all..."
"It's okay, just throw them away and get new ones. Jingchen, you made a lot."
"Yeah, there's no one else since we broke up. I've been saving this up for so long and I'm giving it all to you. Bingbing is having such a great time with you." Fu Jingchen had considered just settling for anyone several times, but he felt nothing when he saw them.
Rong Bing kissed the man's lips: "Me too, I feel so strong and love you so much when I'm with you."
The two of them got stuck together again as they talked.
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Royal Water Bay.
Rong Yan sat in front of the computer, and although it was late at night, she was not sleepy at all.
After spending several days in the coffee shop, several people investigated at the same time, but they couldn't find a single clue. Rong Yan interlaced her fingers under her chin, wondering if the Fu family was truly beyond saving this time.
Fu Jingsheng poured the milk over and said, "Wife, let's go back to the room and sleep."
Rong Yan pursed her lips and shook her head: "I can't sleep. The hype is getting higher and higher."
“Sitting like this won’t cool you down. Don’t make her sick. Listen to me, rest first, or lie in bed and think about it slowly.” Fu Jingsheng put his arm around his wife and said gently, “Shall I carry you?”
"No need, I can walk by myself." Rong Yan absentmindedly returned to her bedroom.
The woman took a notebook and a pen and started writing and drawing. In no time, she had created a character relationship diagram.
Fu Jingsheng was stunned. All the people he had interacted with during this period were listed on the paper.
"Honey, you're not going to investigate all these people, are you?" The man roughly counted, at least a dozen or so.
"Hmm, maybe there's a clue." Rong Yan nodded.
Fu Jingsheng patted his wife's head: "These people are either family or friends. Apart from the few who were found to have problems, the others are all our own people. You don't suspect them of harming the Fu family, do you?"
Rong Yan slightly raised her chin: "What if?"
Fu Jingsheng smiled: "There's no 'what if'. My social relationships are simple. I'm sure none of these people are here. Be obedient, go to sleep. If you can't sleep, close your eyes and rest."
"But……"
Rong Yan wanted to investigate a little longer, but Fu Jingsheng simply laid the woman down, wrapped his arms around her on the bed, and looked at her sideways: "Rong Yan, even if the Fu family really can't get through this crisis, it doesn't matter. We've done our best. As long as everyone is alright, that's all that matters."
“But we haven’t tried our best yet, there’s still time,” Rong Yan insisted. “I don’t want to give up like this. What if I suddenly think of someone? If I fall asleep and then open my eyes again, it will really be too late.”
“What if you dream about it? Rongyan, your period isn’t over yet, so rest first. Even if you don’t sleep, a few hours won’t make a difference. We don’t know what the wind will blow tomorrow, so we need to stay alert in case something happens that makes us unable to think calmly…” Fu Jingsheng persuaded his wife for a while before she finally crawled into bed.
In the early hours of the morning, Rong Yan finally drifted off to sleep, but Fu Jingsheng woke up. He walked barefoot to the balcony, closed the partition door, lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and looked up at the sky.
Although he advised Rong Yan not to overthink it, he himself was extremely anxious. What would happen to so many employees? This time, he felt different from before, or rather, he even thought that the chances of the Fu family surviving the crisis were slim.
Like Fu Jingsheng, Han Yue suffered from insomnia all night. She sat in the yard early in the morning, smelled the smoke, and looked up to see Fu Jingsheng on the balcony.
Han Yue walked down to the bottom of the building, lowered her voice and called out, then waved for Fu Jingsheng to come down.
In the sunroom of the garden, a mother and son sat facing each other.
"Mom, up so early?" Fu Jingsheng spoke first.
"I didn't fall asleep at all, and neither did you," Han Yue yawned. "I was really sleepy, but my brain was so active when I lay down, so I just got up."
"Mom, I'm sorry to have worried you." Fu Jingsheng said with self-reproach, "Am I not suited for business? So many things have happened to the Fu family under my care."
Han Yue patted Fu Jingsheng's shoulder with a smile: "Oh, silly boy, what are you saying? Do you think the company will be smooth sailing under your father and grandfather? I wanted to talk to you when I saw you come back today, but it was too late and I didn't want to disturb your rest. Since neither of us can sleep right now, I'll talk to you about your grandfather."
Han Yue told Fu Jingsheng about what happened when Master Fu founded the Fu family business.
It was as exciting as a play, and even revealed the affair between Master Fu and his secretary.
At the time, not only the company, but the old lady also made a huge scene several times. However, since Fu Jingsheng was born, no one has mentioned this kind of family scandal.
“Jing Sheng, even the hardest times will pass. Don’t be afraid, Mom believes in you.” Han Yue nodded to her son.
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