Every time Fu Jingsheng is with Rong Yan, his body reacts even before the foreplay begins.
Rong Yan's lips were held in the man's mouth.
She instinctively closed her eyes.
The person instantly regained consciousness when rolled to the edge of the bed.
Rong Yan broke free from Fu Jingsheng's embrace, and things almost escalated to the point of no return.
There was only one single bed in the clinic's lounge.
The temporary rest area was simply furnished; there wasn't even a thick blanket.
This is the first time two people have willingly been together.
Rong Yan didn't want to do it with Fu Jingsheng in such a place.
Fu Jingsheng was bewildered by Rong Yan's sudden reaction.
"Don't want to?" he asked.
"Let's go home first." Rong Yan grabbed her bag. "Mom won't see me go home, she'll keep waiting."
"What are you standing there for? Come on." Rong Yan tugged at Fu Jingsheng, who was standing there motionless.
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Tiancheng.
Huo Shufen prepared a table full of dishes, as the New Year's Eve celebration should have a sense of ritual.
However, everyone held their chopsticks but did not touch them for a long time.
After 8 p.m., every household set off firecrackers, but the Rong family's door was closed, making it seem particularly deserted.
The oppressive atmosphere at home made Rong Bing extremely uncomfortable, and she wanted to find an excuse to go out.
Just as she was figuring out how to start the conversation, Fu Jingchen arrived.
The carriage was filled with cigarettes, alcohol, and various gifts.
He said his grandmother was worried and asked him to come and check on things.
On New Year's Eve, the Fu family remembered them. Huo Shufen and Rong Tian forgot about Fu Jingchen's broken engagement and invited him into their home.
Gifts of all sizes filled the living room table.
Huo Shufen said politely, "It's good that you've come. Why did you bring so much stuff?"
But he was carrying bird's nest and cordyceps into his own room.
Rong Bing cut a bowl of fruit.
Several people sat together and chatted.
As they talked, Huo Shufen burst into tears: "What sins has the Rong family committed to deserve this one misfortune after another? When will good things ever happen to us? Ever since that jinx appeared, our family has never had a moment of peace."
"Mom, you can't cry on New Year's Eve. Our family must be well." Rong Bing wiped away her mother's tears.
Fu Jingchen originally wanted to confess his relationship with Rong Bing, but seeing Huo Shufen crying like that, he held back from saying it.
After staying at the Rong family's house for an hour, Fu Jingchen returned to Puyue Mansion.
After the man left, Huo Shufen chatted with Rong Bing, hinting that Rong Bing should try again with Fu Jingchen.
Rong Bing conveyed her mother's message to Fu Jingchen, telling him that her mother had relented and that they would confess to their family together once her grandmother's matter was resolved.
Fu Jingchen returned home and reported the Rong family's situation to the old lady.
The old lady used to like Rong Bing very much, but recently she has been hearing a lot about the troubles the Rong family has caused her heartache.
She asked her grandson if there was any possibility of reconciliation with Rong Bing.
Fu Jingchen didn't expect his grandmother to bring up his relationship with Rong Bing. He nodded and said, "I was wrong too. We want to make up."
"Then, let her come to Puyue Mansion tomorrow," the old lady decided immediately.
Han Yue's flight was a little late, and she missed the New Year's Eve dinner. Before boarding, she called her mother-in-law and estimated that she would arrive home in the early hours of the morning.
When the old lady learned that her daughter-in-law wouldn't be home that night, she decided not to wait any longer and went to bed early.
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K Country, Rongyan's family.
Xu Nan and the children watched the evening show in the living room.
Seeing Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng return together, Xu Nan said happily, "The kids told me how romantic their dad is as soon as they got home. You two are the center of attention today, aren't you?"
"Mom, you're laughing at me." Rong Yan said embarrassedly, "Fu Jingsheng pulled this stunt, and my colleagues will definitely make fun of me when I go back to work after the holiday."
"It was a sweet joke, what's there to be embarrassed about? Kids, push Grandma back to her room to rest, and you should all go to bed early too, okay?" Xu Nan felt relieved when Rong Yan and the others returned.
"good."
The five people went into their respective bedrooms.
"Slow down, you're running so fast. Happy New Year and goodnight," Rong Yan called out.
"Should we get some rest too?" Fu Jingsheng took the woman's hand.
When Fu Jingsheng entered the master bedroom openly for the first time, he took a closer look. Rong Yan's bedroom had a pastoral style, with the curtains drawn and fairy lights hanging on the balcony, illuminating half of the small garden.
Last time I sneaked in late at night and only noticed the bed in the bedroom. Now I discovered that there is also a double hanging basket on the balcony.
The teardrop shape was very charming, and Fu Jingsheng pictured it in his mind.
Rong Yan took off her coat. Every time she came home, she liked to spend some time on the balcony.
Fu Jingsheng sat down next to the woman and tentatively reached out his hand.
He ran his fingers around her back.
Rong Yan's fingers tightened, and she froze as if she had been electrocuted.
Fu Jingsheng kissed her boldly.
Grandma, Grandma, Daddy and Mommy are kissing.
[How embarrassing! Fu Yunlei, quickly cover your eyes!]
Ouch! Sister, you stepped on me!
Go that way, I can't see you anymore.
The four children were leaning on the fence of the small garden, looking straight down at the balcony of their mother's bedroom.
In her excitement, Rong Yan forgot to draw the curtains, and the children saw her.
Hearing the sound, she quickly got up and kept a meter's distance from Fu Jingsheng.
They're clearly the biological parents, but they're acting like their affair has been exposed.
"Fu Yunlei, Fu Yunting, come here." Fu Jingsheng's face was ashen; what a perfect opportunity that was just now.
"Goodnight, Dad." Fu Yunlei jumped down from the fence and hid back in his room.
They were just curious and came out to take a look, but who would have thought they would see this scene and accidentally make a sound and get caught by their father.
Before Fu Jingsheng could even walk over, the four children had already run away.
After a moment of silence, Rong Yan said slowly, "I'm going to the study to watch some dramas. If you're sleepy, go to sleep first."
Is the long-awaited night really over?
Fu Jingsheng closed the curtains and put his arm around Rong Yan's waist: "We can continue. How about we choose an open-plan bedroom? Wouldn't an empty room on the second floor be more private?"
“It’s not open to the public; only family members can get around to the front,” Rong Yan retorted.
"I'll stay with you." The man smiled faintly.
Rong Yan brushed his hand away: "No, stay here."
The study is next to Rong Shiyu's bedroom. The walls of houses in K country are very thin and the sound insulation is not good.
Rong Yan knew that there was nothing she and Fu Jingsheng could do before midnight.
Rather than the two of them trying to suppress their desires in the same bedroom, risking an accidental encounter that could be overheard and negatively impact the children, it's better to find something to distract them.
Rong Yan stayed up late into the night, secretly opened the door to the children's bedroom, and found that the little ones were already snoring before returning to the master bedroom.
Seeing the woman approach, Fu Jingsheng lifted the blanket, stepped forward, locked the door, and didn't say a word.
Rong Yan was pressed against the door, her clothes sliding down to her feet.
The door was slammed shut, making a clanging sound.
Rong Yan was worried that she was making too much noise, so she tried to push Fu Jingsheng away.
The man was clearly infatuated; he seemed to be locked in place with Rong Yan, completely motionless.
"Go...inside." In her dazed state, the woman bit Fu Jingsheng's neck and said.
"Isn't it enough inside?" Fu Jingsheng misunderstood Rong Yan's words, so he pressed himself even closer to her.
"Go...into the room."
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