Rong Bing pretended to be hot and deliberately tugged at her clothes, exposing one shoulder.
The perfume scent wafted over, it was Fu Jingchen's favorite smell.
Fu Jingchen did react somewhat. Imagine a woman posing seductively in front of him, wearing his favorite clothes and applying his favorite perfume. He's a normal man, but he can't let his mind wander.
He leaned back, creating some distance between himself and Rong Bing.
Unexpectedly, a shirt button got caught on the woman's hair.
Rong Bing clutched her head and cried out in pain, pressing herself against the man's chest: "My hair got stuck in my clothes."
Fu Jingchen never expected that his attempt to keep his distance would result in them getting closer together, and he suddenly felt a warm sensation in front of him.
Rong Bing could hear the man's heartbeat; it was fast and strong.
A smile played on her lips. No matter how much Fu Jingchen tried to distance himself from her, the moment they got a little closer, he still fell for her.
A heartbeat says it all.
Rong Bing clenched her fingers, trying to control herself; she had to wait for Fu Jingchen to take the initiative.
"Don't move, I'll untie it." The man was uncomfortable from being pressed down, and looking down, he couldn't see which button was tangled in the woman's hair. In his haste, he reached out haphazardly to untie it, but found that he couldn't untie it at all.
Rong Bing took the opportunity to hug Fu Jingchen: "Ah! Don't move, it hurts, it's getting tighter and tighter." The woman was lying.
Fu Jingchen's mind went blank. What should he do?
Rong Bing reached back to pull the buttons, but her hair remained rolled up.
"I'll take off my clothes so you can't see," Fu Jingchen said calmly.
"Okay." Rong Bing herself didn't expect that God was also on her side; by sheer coincidence, her hair got caught.
After taking off his clothes, Fu Jingchen finally saw the button that was hooked on Rong Bing's hair, and he slowly untied it.
"Okay." The man was about to put on his clothes, but Rong Bing pressed his hand down. She pretended to have a headache: "Can you take a look for me? Is all my hair falling out? It still hurts here."
“No, I only crocheted two or three.” Fu Jingchen saw through Rong Bing.
"You're getting better." The man's voice deepened.
Rong Bing looked up, looking aggrieved: "Jing Chen, it really hurts here. You used to be so worried, why are you so fierce now?"
Fu Jingchen had already lost his patience: "I've checked, there's nothing there, what else do you want?"
"Okay, can you delete the photos now?" Fu Jingchen pushed Rong Bing away.
Unexpectedly, Rong Bing lost her balance and fell.
She deliberately bumped her head on the corner of the table, and tears quickly welled up in her eyes.
Fu Jingchen looked at his hands. He hadn't used much force, but seeing Rong Bing unable to get up from the ground, he could only say, "I'm sorry," and reach out to help her up.
Rong Bing cried and said, "It's okay, it's my fault for being useless and unable to stand steadily. Jing Chen, drink your milk, and we'll start again."
Fu Jingchen picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.
"Can we delete it now?" Fu Jingchen urged.
“Jing Chen, we actually took thousands of photos and made videos. If I hadn’t looked through them, I would have forgotten that I was once a normal woman. Look, this.” Rong Bing deliberately clicked on the video the two of them made.
At that time, her legs were not yet disabled.
Fu Jingchen swallowed hard.
The man had to admit that Rong Bing initially had a pretty good figure, and he even had some interest in her.
Why should he refuse something that's offered to him? He even considered trying again with Rong Bing, wondering if he was simply unable to handle her or if he had fully recovered.
"Jingchen, I miss you so much. Can we do this just once? Let me feel you properly." Rong Bing's voice was soft and gentle. "I said those things just to make you angry. Actually, I really enjoy doing it with you, Jingchen. Can we do this just once?"
The medicine started to take effect, and the man felt thirsty, so he picked up the milk bucket and drank it.
A woman's image appeared before his eyes, and Fu Jingchen couldn't help but hug her, trying to see her face clearly.
"Jing Chen." Rong Bing pulled down the other shoulder strap.
She climbed onto the man's neck and rubbed her nose against his chin.
Under the influence of the drug, Fu Jingchen felt increasingly intense sensations. The man vaguely saw Rong Bing in front of him, and his last remaining rationality told him that he could not betray Zhou Luo.
However, their behavior is uncontrollable.
He stroked the woman's face with his palm.
It had been a long time since she had spent time with Fu Jingchen, and Rong Bing was already overflowing with desire.
She took the man's hand and let go.
Fu Jingchen only felt a smoothness on his fingertips.
"Jingchen, I miss you so much," Rong Bing kept saying, expressing her longing.
Fu Jingchen completely let go. He picked up the woman, placed her on a chair, and lifted her up.
Let's get straight to the point.
Rong Bing deliberately left marks on the man's neck.
The man, under the influence of the drug, failed to notice the woman's subtle scheming.
At this moment, all he wanted was to free himself.
Rong Bing was afraid that Fu Jingchen would finish in three minutes, so she tried to push the man away: "Jingchen, let me kiss you."
But the man, already caught up in the moment, couldn't stop; he went faster and faster.
Rong Bing was hurt from the impact. She had never seen Fu Jingchen so crazy before. The woman happily thought that it must be because he hadn't had sex in a long time.
Surprisingly, Fu Jingchen changed his position and lasted for ten minutes without ejaculating.
"Jingchen, you're amazing! How can you be so amazing?" Rong Bing exclaimed, praising Fu Jingchen as if she had discovered something incredible.
The two continued for more than ten minutes, then Fu Jingchen roared and lay on top of Rong Bing.
For the first time, Rong Bing felt like she was flying on clouds with Fu Jingchen, and she closed her eyes contentedly.
Fu Jingchen slowly regained consciousness and saw the woman beneath him. He hurriedly put on his clothes, saying, "Nobody knows what happened today."
Rong Bing put her arm around Fu Jingchen's waist: "Jingchen, are you alright?" The woman was both surprised and delighted.
Fu Jingchen's mind went blank. Only the clothes scattered on the ground and the traces left behind told him that the two of them had just had a passionate encounter, but he couldn't remember how it started.
“We did it for fifteen minutes, Jingchen.” Rong Bing’s tears welled up again. She never expected that the only time she had that kind of intense feeling with Fu Jingchen would be after their breakup.
The man brushed her hand away: "I'm sorry, we shouldn't."
"Jing Chen, even if we break up, we can still maintain this relationship. I like being with you." Rong Bing pleaded with the man in a humble manner.
Fu Jingchen was stunned for a moment: "Rong Bing, as I said, it was an accident just now. I don't know why. It's better if we don't see each other in the future. I've already cleared my phone. See, can you clear yours too?"
Rong Bing changed her mind. She couldn't bear to delete it. Not only could she not bear to, she even regretted not filming that part.
Seeing the woman hesitate, Fu Jingchen said, "You're not going to back out, are you? You want to threaten me with the photos? I'm a man, so it doesn't matter to me, but think carefully about the consequences if those photos of yours get leaked."
“Jingchen, I’ve never been so excited, really…” Rong Bing was still reminiscing when Fu Jingchen interrupted her.
"That's enough, don't push your luck. Is this really necessary?" Fu Jingchen scolded.
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