Chapter Sixty-Four: "I didn't sleep well last night, it's all your fault..."
Chapter 64
In January, deep winter in Beijing, a light snow was falling from the sky, a thin layer silently covering the branches. The Fu family mansion was immersed in the chilly night, all was quiet, with only the lights flickering slightly in the wind and snow.
In the dead of night, most of the lights in the main house had been turned off, and the elders and servants had all returned to their rooms. Only one bedroom on the second floor remained, like a secluded corner, with its warm orange light still lingering, reflecting the snow shadows outside the window and gradually warming the room.
The silk bedding on the black pear wood was soft. In the very center, a delicate and beautiful woman wore a torn misty blue silk nightgown. She had round hips and a slender waist, smooth black hair, and delicate white porcelain skin. Her eyes, beneath her slender, arched eyebrows, were like a lake filled with maple leaves in autumn. A blush appeared on her fair face.
The petite ragdoll cat was trapped in the man's arms. The man had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. The male dog's waist had obvious V-line and shark line grooves, and the muscle lines were distinct under the light, exuding a strong sense of masculinity.
The sense of oppression and suspension brought about by the difference in body size and height can make one's heart race.
Back in high school, Fu Linzheng had researched scientific information for her to see if a large difference between her height and that area would have an impact. The conclusion was that height was not important when lying flat, and that double the body shape difference provided better coverage.
The key is to manage the depth and match the angle. You need to find the matching pelvic fit point, either lying on your back or side, and the movement should be shallow and slow for a gentle feel.
Who knew that after this person actually started eating meat, he completely went against the teachings and threw all the information he had already found to the wind.
This person makes everything so difficult for others...
Hearing the man's excessive and audacious words, Rong Weiyue's cheeks flushed like roasted tomatoes. She scolded him, "Fu Linzheng, you're still injured. You can't be reckless..."
The man's dark eyes, fixed on her, lingered. He saw the girl, bathed in moonlight, her beauty incomparable, her features captivating. His breath caught in her breath, his voice deep and hoarse:
"Who told you it still hurts? I'm in such good health, I've been resting for almost two weeks, how could I not be better yet?"
She couldn't help but smile, playfully hitting him: "Then why were you pretending to be in pain these past few days? I knew you were lying to me..."
Fu Linzheng's lips curled into a roguish smile: "I didn't lie to you, my pain only lasts all day, it's fine by night, is that not okay?"
This guy's thuggishness is written all over his face...
Fu Linzheng's palm moved like a fish darting through underwater reefs, slowly eroding her reason. His breathing grew heavier, and he asked wickedly:
"Baby, how about we give it a try, hmm?"
Imagining the scene he described, Rong Weiyue clung to his shoulders, her ears turning as red as boiled shrimp, her shy voice as if sprinkled with icing sugar: "Then it will definitely happen soon..."
"What is it?" Fu Linzheng's smile deepened.
Rong Weiyue didn't want to answer, but he coaxed her on purpose. She blinked shyly and could only say, "Yes... I have a baby..."
There's so much cheese filling inside the sausage.
They ate it all without being stopped, so it will definitely be available soon.
Fu Linzheng was utterly captivated by her adorable appearance, his dark eyes as deep as ink as he stroked her belly, "So, can I not wear it?"
A gentle ripple appeared in her clear almond-shaped eyes, her ears turned bright red, and after thinking seriously for a few seconds, she mustered her courage and softly replied, "Sure."
Hearing her direct answer, Fu Linzheng's Adam's apple bobbed, and his restraint almost burst. He chuckled and leaned down, his lips brushing against her cheek, his voice low and husky: "Baby, how can you be so obedient?"
She was an obedient kitten tonight, and Fu Linzheng was going crazy. He pinched her rosy lips with his fingertips, his dark eyes burning: "Do you know that you're so well-behaved that I feel like you'll agree to any request I make tonight?"
She looked at him with pure eyes: "So what request do you want me to grant?"
Fu Linzheng let the butterflies flutter, the calluses on his palms moving, his Adam's apple bobbing, his breath deep: "For example, we can take a bath together. Baby can lie in my arms, or Gui can be by the bathtub. Then we can go to the balcony, pin you against the railing, and then carry you down to the courtyard. Shall we sit on the swing and play? I can make the swing swing very fast."
He fantasized, his dark eyes burning, and said in a hoarse voice, "That would feel so good. We could cook until dawn, and the baby would definitely be conceived in no time."
Fu Linzheng was utterly wicked, making no attempt to hide it. Rong Weiyue blushed deeply, mortified, "Fu Linzheng, are you crazy... what if everyone in the family finds out later..."
The old house houses dozens of people, and their commotion is always quite loud; whenever they make a scene like this, everyone will know...
Fu Linzheng's fingertips twirled in her hair as he stared at her: "You're not willing to do this, but you'll be willing to have a baby?"
Is this even comparable...?
She shyly said that this was different. Upon hearing this, Fu Linzheng touched her face, his voice mingling with her breath: "So, Yueyue, are you willing to have a child with me?"
She paused, her clear eyes gazing at him, her dimples appearing:
"Of course I'd like to..."
Pregnancy is a difficult thing, but if the father of the child is Fu Linzheng, she has never backed down in the slightest.
And since they got married, of course she was willing.
Hearing him say that, Fu Linzheng felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and leaned down, his breath heavy with love as he whispered, "I love you so much."
He stroked her red lips, the crisp minty scent mingling with a sweet fragrance, the aroma spreading along her swan-like neck.
The jacaranda on the windowsill is elegant and graceful, its branches and leaves stretching out in the warmth of the heating, blooming vibrantly.
The tender moments passed by, and after a while, their clothes were covered in dirt. Fu Linzheng picked her up, took out the condoms they had brought back to the old house, and Rong Weiyue was stunned when she saw them: "Didn't you say you didn't need them...?"
Fu Linzheng pinned her against the wall, coaxed her to come closer, pecked her red lips, and said softly:
"I don't want to, but baby, your health is so poor right now, how can I feel comfortable letting you get pregnant?"
He wouldn't let her take any risks until her body was ready. Pregnancy is a difficult thing, and besides, their wedding hadn't happened yet; they would at least have to wait until after the wedding.
Fu Linzheng stroked her chin as if teasing a kitten, and chuckled, "I haven't even taken good care of this baby yet, how can I have the mind to raise another one? The one in front of me is the most important."
Her cheeks flushed. "I thought you were serious..."
“It’s only a matter of time anyway,” he said with a smile, nibbling her earlobe. “We need to keep simulating the process, right?”
She blushed; this person had been doing simulations since graduating high school...
Fu Linzheng embraced her, falling into the soft embrace. He pulled a cushion to elevate her, his large, prominent hand pressing down on her slender wrist. His dark eyes blazed as he teased:
"Besides, I haven't had enough of our time together yet. We're already annoyed enough with just the two of us. Do I really want to create an even brighter third wheel?"
Rong Weiyue's heart pounded like a drum, and she couldn't help but kiss him first: "Yes, right now I only want you."
Night gently unfolds, the lamplight casts a soft yellow glow, and snowflakes fall softly into the clear pond in the backyard, accumulating little by little, shimmering white.
This black pear wood bed was custom-made many years ago and is priceless. It is exquisitely crafted, but it is older than Fu Linzheng, so the joints between the wood pieces are not as tight, and the creaking sounds are more obvious.
The faint glow of the lights outside the window cast a dim, yellowish hue over the courtyard, and the sounds swayed along with it.
Rong Weiyue felt as if an earthquake was about to strike her ears, her eyes reddening, and she pleaded with him tearfully, "Fu Linzheng, don't be so loud..."
Viewed from above, Fu Linzheng's sharp back resembled a cliff face, the large tidal tattoos gleaming wildly under the lights. His broad frame completely enveloped the kitten in shadow, his muscles glistening with a thin layer of sweat under the light, yet his expression remained undiminished. His dark eyes were deep and scarlet, and his voice was low and husky like fire.
"Baby, it's so hot, I can't stop."
Like a small boat cast into the sea, she burst into tears, burying her head in her shoulders, trying desperately to stifle her meows: "My parents next door will hear us, boohoo..."
She felt like the walls were experiencing a magnitude 9 earthquake...
After so many days of recuperating, Qingshui had saved up all her strength for this moment. The man showered her with all his love, his wickedness completely unconcerned: "So what if you heard it? Isn't this normal for a young couple?"
She was so embarrassed she wanted to kick him, but Fu Linzheng picked her up, his warm, smiling breath brushing against her ear:
"Baby, bite me if you can't help but scream."
The vast planet collapsed into a small world, and the night outside the window was long and dark.
The moon hangs in the night sky, and the layers of green tiles look like they have fallen into the deep blue sea.
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After a voyage, the small boat arrived at the Caribbean coast.
After weathering a severe storm, the mast thankfully remained standing, and the small boat finally managed to stop and reach the shore, on the verge of disintegrating.
After Fu Linzheng helped her clean up, they returned to the bedroom. Since they couldn't change rooms, they changed her bedding. Rong Weiyue leaned against him, exhausted, and was still biting him angrily, unaware that this was bringing even greater danger.
After a few days of rest and recuperation, Fu Linzheng now only wants to set sail again, to explore the deep sea, to pry open shells and roast clam meat, to dive into the deep sea and watch volcanoes erupt and islands be reborn.
Rong Weiyue was drowsy, but who knew he would actually do what he wanted? Her mind was buzzing, and her cheeks were flushed.
"Fu Linzheng, it's already past one o'clock..."
Who ever gets dragged back to the store for an encore after eating grilled sausage? QAQ
Fu Linzheng nibbled on her ear, teasing her like a rascal: "You're not pregnant anymore, so burying the baby all night won't work, right?"
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Her cheeks looked like they'd been smeared with watermelon juice. She was afraid and scolded him, but the man coaxed her in a low, husky voice, "Baby, I won't move. I'll just hold it in my mouth and sleep, okay?"
This person...
She had never seen anyone so hungry. She couldn't resist this rogue. The man was wide awake, and his movements were intermittent, making her blush and feel shy even in her sleep. He carried the flexible little kitten around, and his prior promises were just that—promises. Fu Linzheng had completely lost his temper for once, and while he coaxed her in a low voice, he didn't stop at all.
The consequence of her indulgence was that she was woken up by him in an unusual way the next morning.
By going with the flow, this person ultimately achieved their goal.
The morning sunlight streamed in through the window, the blankets were embraced by the carpet, and she couldn't help but hook her arms around his neck in his embrace, her hair swaying.
The next time I opened my eyes, it was past nine o'clock.
She shifted slightly, feeling as if she had a sour plum in her mouth.
The warm winter sunlight streamed through the white gauze curtains, making Rong Weiyue's skin and face appear fair and radiant. She looked like a soft, fragrant little cake. As soon as she turned around, an arm wrapped around her waist tightened its grip, and a deep, magnetic voice came from behind her: "Yueyue, are you awake?"
She turned her head and met Fu Linzheng's gaze. He hadn't gotten up yet, and was shirtless, with black hair and bright eyebrows. The black mole on his eyelid reflected the sunlight outside the window, and there was a tooth mark on the moon tattoo on his chest.
Memories flooded her mind, and Rong Weiyue's cheeks flushed red like steamed buns. She turned away, deliberately ignoring him and maintaining social distance.
Fu Linzheng smiled.
Oh no, what if I make her angry?
Fu Linzheng pulled her close, his strong body holding her tightly. "Are you angry?"
She bit her lip. "What do you think?"
Turning him around, she saw a faint smile in his eyes and wanted to bite him again. "I didn't sleep well last night, it's all your fault."
Fu Linzheng chuckled softly, his voice alluring and husky: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Rong Weiyue whispered, "I feel so full..."
Although she had become good friends with the sausage shop owner, he kept feeding her last night until she was stuffed and wouldn't let her go. It was too much...
She protested, "And how can you do that so early in the morning..."
She wasn't even fully awake in the early morning; no, she hadn't slept properly at all.
The man embraced her and sighed softly, "Baby, do you know that you can kill me down there?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Linzheng kissed the tip of her nose: "And you bite me the moment I move, and I can even squeeze strawberry juice out of you when you're asleep. How are you so amazing?"
The little girl is such a treasure; she even responds to him in her sleep. He couldn't sleep at all last night; he was completely exhausted. Plus, men are naturally more prone to sex in the morning, so his self-control was practically nonexistent. He couldn't resist waking her up to watch the sunrise.
He said leisurely, "I finally recovered from my injury. Last night it was only a little over an hour. If I hadn't come this morning, it wouldn't have been enough."
This is indeed far below average for him.
However, Rong Weiyue did indeed like him; her physical attraction to Fu Linzheng was simply too strong. She hooked the Cuban chain around his neck and hummed softly, "Are you full yet?"
He stared straight at her: "What do you think?"
Rong Weiyue had no idea what kind of appetite this person had, and hit him, saying, "Your injury just healed, don't ruin it again later."
Fu Linzheng smiled lazily and said, "Baby, my back is hurting a bit again. Can you rub it for me?"
She pressed her red lips down and kicked him, "Get out."
So you're a wolf at night and a green tea b*tch during the day...
After joking and playing around for a while, Fu Linzheng carried her to wash up.
Rong Weiyue glanced at her phone and realized it was getting late. She said worriedly, "Why didn't you wake me sooner? Mom and Dad will think I'm too lazy..."
Fu Linzheng chuckled and patted her head, pulling her into his arms: "We don't have that kind of rule in our family. Do you think we have to be like the wives in TV dramas, waking up at seven in the morning to make tea and breakfast, and then respectfully calling them to eat?"
"Hmm..." She blushed, amused.
Fu Linzheng squeezed the toothpaste onto her toothbrush, looked at the gentle girl in the mirror, and said softly, "Baby, I don't know how your parents raised you, but now that you're married to me, this is your home. You can get up whenever you want, do whatever you want, and you don't need to set so many rules for yourself, understand?"
She paused for a moment upon hearing this, a warm feeling welling up in her heart.
The man pinched her cheek and smiled gently: "My Mrs. Fu is someone I went through a lot of trouble to marry. She should be pampered like a princess at home. It's okay if she's a little spoiled or lazy. Anyway, my parents and I love you very much. You are our family's darling."
He raised an eyebrow. "Besides, didn't I stay in bed with you too? They definitely know that I was the one who kept you from waking up."
She felt so touched and lucky to be pampered like this. She nodded with a soft smile and said, "Actually, I really did plan to get up and make breakfast this morning to show my appreciation."
Fu Linzheng sneered, "You've been rendered like this by me this morning, unable to move a single finger, and you still want to make breakfast? Don't faint in the kitchen from low blood sugar."
"..."
Rong Weiyue glared at him shyly: "That's all your fault..."
Fu Linzheng raised an eyebrow as he tied her hair with a hairpin: "Hmm, it's my fault, so you should get some rest."
After washing up a while, Fu Linzheng tidied up the messy room and calmly called the nanny: "Aunt Zhang, could you please take the sheets and blankets to be washed and replace the carpet?"
The nanny smiled and agreed without saying anything more.
Rong Weiyue's cheeks flushed crimson, and she simply hid in the dressing room and refused to come out. Fu Linzheng finished his work and came over, leaning against the door, looking at her with a smile in his eyes: "Rong Weiyue, how bold are you usually in front of me? You're actually shy now?"
"That's not the same, okay..."
Normally, she can be completely herself around him without any problem, and she only shows herself to him. But she feels embarrassed when there are other people around.
Fu Linzheng led her downstairs. Fu Sisheng had already gone to the company. Old Master Fu was practicing calligraphy in the pavilion in the backyard, with Hu Hu obediently lying next to him as a hand warmer. Ni Yingzhi was pruning the flowers on the side.
Seeing Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue come down, Ni Yingzhi smiled and said, "Why did you wake up so early? Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"
Fu Linzheng raised an eyebrow and glanced at Rong Weiyue, as if to say: [You see, they still think you woke up early.]
Rong Weiyue smiled shyly. Fu Linzheng greeted her lazily, and Rong Weiyue politely replied, "Grandpa, Mom, good morning."
Grandpa Fu smiled and put down his brush, looking at the little girl: "Yueyue, did you sleep well last night? Was there anything you weren't used to?"
I slept well last night...
Rong Weiyue met Fu Linzheng's wicked gaze, her cheeks flushed, and she said softly, "I slept quite well, I'm used to it."
Grandpa Fu nodded with a smile: "That's good. Don't catch a cold in this cold weather. If you need anything, just tell Zhang Ma. You two children can stay at the old house for a few more days when you have time. Don't rush back."
Now that the old man is getting old, he likes to have children around him, and he enjoys the company of many people.
Rong Weiyue obediently agreed. Ni Yingzhi led them indoors for breakfast and said with a smile, "Yueyue said before that she liked to eat thumb-sized pan-fried buns, so I asked the chef to make them this morning, and also made fresh soy milk."
"Thank you, Mom."
Fu Linzheng, hands in his pockets, sighed lazily: "Now they don't care about me at all, do they? I'm a patient with a back injury, and nobody even cares about me?"
Ni Yingzhi laughed: "I don't care what you do, Yueyue is the most important right now. But since you're benefiting from her, you'll get your share of pan-fried buns and soy milk too."
"Okay, thank you Mom for extending your love to everything related to her."
Ni Yingzhi and Rong Weiyue were amused and sat down at the dining table. There were still some things on the table: bird's nest and wolfberry porridge, red bean soup dumplings, fresh vegetable wontons, fruit salad and pastries, etc. Ni Yingzhi said, "I don't know what else Yueyue wants to eat, so the kitchen has made a little extra."
They remembered that she was allergic to seafood, so there hadn't been any seafood on the table lately. Rong Weiyue felt embarrassed: "Thank you, Mom, you've prepared too much..."
Ni Yingzhi smiled and patted her head: "It's okay, eat slowly. You're so thin, you need to eat more. Azheng, come with me to the kitchen to get the pan-fried buns. Keep them warm in the pot."
Fu Linzheng agreed and followed his mother to the kitchen.
Now that there was no one else around, Ni Yingzhi plated the pan-fried buns, looked at Fu Linzheng, and spoke in a neither too loud nor too soft tone:
"I see Yueyue has some dark circles under her eyes."
Fu Linzheng paused, then coughed lightly. "It seems a little. I'll have her take a nap this afternoon."
Ni Yingzhi glanced at him, remained silent for a few seconds, and couldn't help but remind him, "Yueyue isn't in good health, so you should go to bed early tonight and not stay up late."
Fu Linzheng rubbed the back of his neck and said calmly, "Yeah, I went to bed quite early last night."
Ni Yingzhi looked up at him and said, "Then don't wake up so early in the morning either."
They started demolishing the wall at 5 a.m., and if he doesn't sleep, then nobody else can sleep?
Fu Linzheng: "..."
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Author's Note: [Glasses][Glasses] Ni's Mom: Renovating so early in the morning, can't a person get any sleep??
This son of mine is unbearable to look at! [glasses]
Fu Linzheng: It doesn't matter, I've always been lecherous.
[doge emoji]
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