Chapter 145 The Dog Man Who Pushes Away
"Bear with it." Ning Xin replied coldly.
The man didn't say anything in the darkness. Ning Xin tossed and turned, unable to sleep. She turned on the light, walked to the bed, and said unhappily, "Let me see."
Fu Beicheng looked at him and lifted the quilt. The next moment, Ning Xin's face turned red. He... he was actually only wearing underwear. The gauze on the wound on his thigh had been soaked with blood.
Ning Xin looked up and glared at him, "Where are your pants?"
After asking, I felt that it was inappropriate. It was reasonable for the person to not wear pants since his thigh was injured.
"I'll ask someone to change the medicine for you."
"It's too late. They are probably asleep, and they might overthink it late at night." Fu Beicheng's tone was sincere, without any distractions.
Ning Xin was immediately displeased. What did they mean by "overthinking"? Could they even think she was the one who did it? How could this person talk like that?
The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and then Fu Beicheng said, "I can do it myself. If you really don't want to, forget it."
She said this as if she was heartless.
Ning Xin took the medicine and gauze and sat down on his bed, not daring to look around, but...
Ning Xin gritted her teeth and said, "Spread your legs a little."
After she finished speaking, her face immediately turned red. Fu Beicheng obediently spread his legs, and it became more obvious from the corner of his eye.
Fu Beicheng was injured in the middle of his thigh. Ning Xin carefully removed the gauze. The glaring blood became heavier and heavier. Then she saw the hideous wound and her brows frowned unconsciously.
Ning Xin didn't notice at all that the man's burning gaze was staring at her without blinking, as if he wanted to suck her into his eyes.
Ning Xin placed a small pillow under his legs and began to soothe the wound and apply medicine.
She was doing it very seriously, with all her attention on it, not paying any attention to the man's eyes, who were like a wolf and a tiger, wanting to tear her apart and eat her.
Ning Xin applied a small piece of gauze on the wound and stuck it with tape. This gauze was more convenient and did not need to be wrapped again and again.
"Xinxin." A man's voice rang in her ears. Her hand trembled, and she touched something she shouldn't have touched. She looked at it and suddenly stood up...
Her eyes widened in disbelief.
He just let out a muffled groan, and Ning Xin felt like something exploded in her brain. Her whole body stiffened and she forgot to react.
Father Fu Beicheng suddenly put his arm around her waist, his voice a little hoarse, his lips pressed against her ear, "Xinxin."
Her two hearts felt as if they were being run over by his tongue, making her shudder all over. Before Ning Xin could react, Fu Beicheng took her and laid her on the bed, his hands tightly around her waist.
Ning Xin calmed down and pushed him, "What are you crazy about?"
When I spoke, I realized that my voice was inexplicably small, and I felt a little guilty.
"Xinxin, don't move. I'll just hold you for a while." The man's breathing was heavy and his voice was a little hoarse, as if he was trying hard to restrain something.
"Fu Beicheng, I'm telling you, don't do anything offensive."
Fu Beicheng put his cheek against hers, breathing heavily, "No, don't move, or it will affect the injury on my leg."
Ning Xin didn't dare to move, she kept her erection to let him relax, and after a long while she asked, "Can you let go?"
"Yeah." He said this without any intention of letting her go.
"Hold me for a while longer, my legs hurt."
Is it useful to hold her when her legs hurt? Ning Xin felt that he was sweating and pushed him, "Let go first, I'll find you a wet towel."
"Need not"
You don't have to do anything, just let me hold you for a while." The man hugged her and sighed, rubbing his nose against her cheek.
Stop before she loses her temper.
"Fu Beicheng, I've tolerated you for a long time. You'd better not push your luck."
"You can hit me if you're angry." The man's deep voice sounded in his ears.
Ning Xin felt that she couldn't communicate with him, "If you don't want to be beaten to a pulp by me, then let go."
"It's so serious? Won't you feel bad?"
"Fu Beicheng." Ning Xin gritted her teeth and tried to take his claws away, but his big palm also restrained her hands. Ning Xin wanted to kick his legs, but after thinking about it, she held back.
She had to endure it first so that she could go back to see her family as soon as possible. It was such a chaotic day, I hope nothing happened to them.
Suddenly someone spoke again, "Why do you smell like milk?"
Ning Xin: “…”
"Do you drink milk every day, or take a bath with milk every day?"
"Fu Beicheng, if you don't want to sleep, I can help you."
"Really? Are you willing?" The man obviously misunderstood. His low and hoarse voice was filled with restrained desire. His breathing became a little faster and he rubbed against her.
…
Ning Xin couldn't bear it any longer, so she pinched the soft flesh on his arm and twisted it hard.
Unexpectedly, the man's body became even hotter and his breathing became more rapid. "Don't touch me, I feel very uncomfortable."
Ning Xin's whole body stiffened. She could react to this.
"Then let me go and go to sleep, ok."
Fu Beicheng was silent, and no one spoke. After a while, Fu Beicheng's even breathing could be heard. Ning Xin's eyelids began to twitch, and she slowly closed her eyes.
The next moment, the man in the darkness opened his eyes, and placed his hand on her cheek lovingly, his face full of tenderness, ecstasy and nostalgia of regaining what he had lost.
She was just a little bit away from being someone else's. Thinking of this, the man's breathing quickened and his arms tightened unconsciously.
He carefully placed a kiss on her cheek, his most precious treasure, his everything. His heart was satisfied and his whole body felt light. He kissed her again on the lips.
He fell asleep contentedly holding the person in his arms. After not having a good sleep for several days, he finally had a good sleep.
The next day, Fu Beicheng woke up with an empty arms. He was stunned for a moment, unable to tell whether last night was a dream or reality. A panic attacked his heart, and it suddenly dropped, making it difficult for him to breathe.
The next moment, the man's face turned pale as he thought of something. Was it just a dream? Had she become someone else's wife? He suddenly stood up, then fell back onto the bed. Seeing the wound on his leg, he slowly realized that it was real, and his face gradually improved.
Then, he was overjoyed. The bodyguard who heard the noise came in to check, "What happened to the president?"
"Where's the lady?"
"Ah?" Fu Chuan was stunned for a moment.
"Ms. Ning." Fu Beicheng changed his tone unhappily.
"She's outside."
Fu Beicheng nodded, his expression serious, "It's a mess here, keep an eye on her."
"knew."
Fu Beicheng was the only one left in the room. His thin lips slowly curled up and he looked very happy.
Ning Xin got off the plane and found a sneaky figure behind a tree not far away. The bodyguard wanted to go forward and carry the person over, but Ning Xin signaled not to do so.
She walked over and found that it was a child about ten years old. She stared at her without blinking, with an amazement that she could not hide. She wondered if her brother would be happy if she became his wife.
"You are so beautiful."
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