Chapter Sixty-Three: "No need for candy, a kiss is enough..."
Chapter 63
Only one wall lamp was lit, its orange light partially blocked by the heavy curtains.
The night outside the window was quiet, and the neon lights of the towering buildings in the distance flickered faintly through the glass windows, reflected on the dark gray carpet beside the window, making it look particularly hazy.
Upon hearing Fu Linzheng's words, two images flashed through the little girl's mind, like a drop of rouge ink spreading across paper, staining her porcelain-white face from her ears to her neck.
“Fu Linzheng…”
Rong Weiyue's heart pounded like a drum, too shy to speak. The wedding ring, however, seemed oblivious to the pressure, continuing its deep-sea exploration mission. Meanwhile, Ying'er was being verbally assaulted, and under pressure from all sides, the little kitten could only cower in the man's arms.
Her mind was like a freshly baked strawberry mochi, steaming and sticky, and her rosy eyes rippled with a deep blue light.
Fu Linzheng's dark eyes were deep, and he didn't have much patience for her. His thin lips brushed against her ear, and he exhaled a warm breath: "Hmm? Have you made your choice?"
Rong Weiyue's eyes reddened, she pinched his shoulder with her fingertips, bit her lip and mumbled, "I...I don't choose either..."
I hate him so much! I'm so scared of both of them, sob sob...
The bedroom was dimly lit, and the night outside the window was deep and dark.
Today, she's a naughty little kitten and needs to be disciplined even more. Fu Linzheng curled his lips, his tone becoming even more wicked: "Fine, since you're not choosing either, then we'll just have to bring both."
This person...
Her heart was pounding like a drum when she heard Fu Linzheng's hoarse voice command: "Sit on my face within five seconds, or you'll face the consequences."
The little rabbit had already fallen into the wolf's den, marked in every way, but it was deliberately playing hard to get, saying, "No..."
Fu Linzheng locked her in a pincer movement with one hand, his towering figure almost completely casting her shadow. His dark eyes, beneath his broken brows, were so intense they made it hard to breathe. His desire was churning fiercely. He whispered in her ear, his voice deep and husky:
"Baby, if you don't want me to lock you in the room and make you faint after I recover from my injuries, then you'd better be a good girl."
"..." Rong Weiyue believed these words.
Once Fu Linzheng goes crazy, no matter how much she begs, it's no use. Many times, the little kitten has fainted and forgotten everything, not even knowing when she was washed and held and laid down.
She felt like a lump of syrup, her breathing becoming erratic, and she had no choice but to obediently do as she was told. A rare Burmese red-tipped pink-winged butterfly fluttered its wings, ready to take flight. Her heart pounded, and she said sweetly, "Husband..."
Fu Linzheng felt the light above her head being blocked, plunging her into darkness. The man raised his hand and held her tightly, preventing her from moving. So close, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he sighed softly, his eyes reddening.
"Baby, so tiny and pink!"
On a hot summer night, a gentle breeze caresses the face, ripples spread across the lake, and dandelions seem weightless in the wind.
In an instant, snowflakes began to fall heavily outside the window, creating a vast expanse of white that made everything seem like a dream.
Having been away on a business trip for several days, Fu Linzheng had been particularly fond of the braised beef brisket the young girl had made for dinner, eating several bowls of rice with it. He was now enjoying his meal just as heartily. After a while, he smiled and spoke in a low, hoarse voice:
"Baby, it can blow bubbles too."
Her face turned bright red. "Fu... Fu Linzheng..."
She tried to grab onto the duckweed and swim to shore, but he pushed her back into the sea.
After meeting the little girl, Fu Linzheng especially liked eating the taro milk cake that she usually bought. He would first lick off the milk powder sprinkled on top, and inside were two soft cake slices.
As he ate the cake, his tongue flew across the taro custard filling between the two slices of bread. There was so much custard that he had to swallow it all to savor its deliciousness.
Outside the window, the night was deep and the dew was heavy. The neon lights gradually went out. The minute hand turned a corner. Rong Weiyue, like a small fish on the verge of death, burst into tears after a long while and fell down, crying delicately.
Xiao Yu was turned over, and Rong Weiyue's back was against his strong chest. The man wiped his face, his breath heavy, and tightened his strong arms to hold her tightly, holding her chin and turning it towards him, searching for her breath, his brows furrowed as he sighed:
"Baby, you have so much sweetness, it's so delicious."
Rong Weiyue's cheeks flushed red as if illuminated by a lamp, and she sobbed softly, "Fu Linzheng hates you..."
The man bit her earlobe: "Don't you like it? Only I can make you feel this way. This morning you were worried about not being happy, are you still worried now?"
He has countless ways to deal with kittens.
Fu Linzheng had studied her extensively and knew her very well.
She blushed and said she wasn't worried anymore. At that moment, the taro milk cake went soft and flat, and the cat's paws started scratching at her. Fu Linzheng deliberately teased her, "What's wrong?"
Rong Weiyue asked softly, "Honey, why are you hungry...?"
His heart pounded with agitation, Fu Linzheng's dark eyes turned deep red as he whispered in her ear:
"Because your husband usually makes you eat too much at every meal, and I've been away on a business trip, the baby hasn't eaten for many days. His mouth and hands are no good at feeding him. You need to eat even more to feel full, you know?"
Rong Weiyue's heart pounded. The man asked in a low voice, "Do you want to eat now? You can eat for as long as you want."
She bit her lip, "But your back hurts..."
He chuckled softly, "I'll lie down, baby, you can do it yourself. Anyway, you're getting better and better at it, you don't need me to teach you, right?"
The kitten's self-control in the face of a cat toy is -22.5.
The man made it up to her.
Her skin was as delicate as white porcelain, and she looked exceptionally beautiful under the dim light. Her smooth, wavy black hair was slightly disheveled, and her striking features, like a kitten's, were exquisite. Her eyes held a captivating allure.
Empty cream puffs are instantly filled with sweet custard cream by a machine.
Fu Linzheng smiled and looked at her: "Baby, you're amazing. You ate it all in one go today."
Rong Weiyue's eyes were brimming with tears, yet she remained bold, blinking her watery eyes as she looked at him: "I like you..."
A smile appeared on Fu Linzheng's lips as he intertwined his fingers with hers: "I'm glad you like it."
A favorable wind can propel one to great heights.
Fu Linzheng's exclusive rocking horse has reopened, and the little girl is now very familiar with it and knows him very well.
The snow outside the window was falling heavier and heavier, and the wind was howling. She was the same. Fu Linzheng's eyes were red, and his muscular arms were tightly wrapped around her. He said in a low, hoarse voice, "Baby, be gentle."
He really wants to...
"No way," her hair practically danced in the air, "Do you like it?"
Fu Linzheng's voice was deep and resonant: "...I like it so much I'm going crazy."
The minutes ticked by, and the little girl pounced on him. Fu Linzheng's eyes darkened, and he leaned in, showering her with kisses as swift as the wind.
Her tearful eyes resembled the snow falling outside the window.
Fu Linzheng wiped away her tears and took a deep breath: "You want to completely drive me crazy, don't you?"
Rong Weiyue thought of his appearance just now, and said softly with her eyebrows arched, "Husband, your breathing sounded so nice just now, I squeezed you dry."
The man laughed, "That's great!"
As the three-pointer hit the trash can, Fu Linzheng looked at her in his arms and said in a seductive voice, "Baby, take a break, help me squeeze out another round, okay?"
Her cheeks flushed red as his kiss landed on her. She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck and closed her eyes.
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The wind and snow danced together, and butterflies fluttered about.
It's like heaven on earth again.
As dawn breaks, the windows are dimly lit, and a sliver of light appears on the horizon.
The kitten went on a trip to the Cotton Candy Sea. It fell into the sea, rolled around in it, and felt sweet and wet, covered in cherry blossom petals.
As he picked her up, Fu Linzheng looked at the little girl in his arms. Her cheeks were as red as persimmons, and her slightly messy black hair was stuck to her slender neck with sweat. He was so cute that he laughed and said, "Baby is a messy little kitten."
Rong Weiyue was almost speechless: "If the kitten doesn't like you anymore..."
Fu Linzheng smiled and kissed away her tears, coaxing her gently.
The blankets were all wrapped in carpet, the gray boat sheets were dark, there were whips, handcuffs, ecstasy, several umbrellas and coats, the battlefield was a mess, and outsiders would hardly be able to imagine the horror.
Fu Linzheng has always been wicked to the core, saying all sorts of things and doing all sorts of things. Most conservative girls would be too ashamed to stand it, but Rong Weiyue is always bold, proactive and daring, and she can even reciprocate the advances.
Who would have thought that she, with her gentle and elegant appearance, would have such a side in private? It's a stark contrast, and only Fu Linzheng knows this side of her. He remembers it so vividly from six years ago until now, and he finds it hard to let go of it every time he thinks about it.
The two are a perfect match, and for them, this is not shameful; being with someone they love is wonderful.
Sweet and tender, Fu Linzheng wanted to carry her to the after-sales service center, but Rong Weiyue, mindful of his injury, refused and said she would do it herself.
Finally, they went to lie down in the bedroom next door. The next morning, neither of them had work, so they both slept until noon.
When Rong Weiyue woke up, she stretched and felt a strong, slender arm around her waist tighten around her, pulling her back into a warm embrace.
She turned her head and met Fu Linzheng's gaze. The man lay naked on his side, his muscles covered with cat claw marks. His cold, stern features were softened by the sunlight, and his dark eyes, as if looking at her, were filled with doting affection.
"Is the baby awake?"
She blinked, bewildered, and snuggled into his arms: "When did you wake up...?"
“You’ve been awake for a while. I saw you sleeping,” Fu Linzheng kissed her cheek and whispered, “The baby is so cute, so tiny like a kitten. I just couldn’t help but drool when I looked at him.”
"?"
She blushed and scolded him playfully, but still couldn't help asking with concern, "Does your back still hurt? How are you today?"
Fu Linzheng said lazily, "It's nothing."
Rong Weiyue frowned, disbelieving: "Tell the truth."
The man could only say, "...It still hurts a little."
Worried, she immediately went to get the ointment. Fu Linzheng was lying face down, sunlight falling on his broad shoulders and back. She rubbed it for him, her brows furrowing.
“Fu Linzheng, you’re not allowed to be so indulgent next time. What if your back injury gets worse and affects your future competitions…”
The man chuckled: "Who dressed like that to seduce me last night? I've been away on a business trip for days and haven't eaten. I was starving, and you still dare to mess with me?"
The white lace scraps are still on the shower floor.
Every time she wears this, he acts like a wolf.
Last night, while making juice, the machine was running out of power and not as powerful as it used to be. The girl, being spoiled, turned off the machine and went on strike. Fu Linzheng's eyes turned red with anger, and he took the initiative, grabbing her body and roughly groping her.
She could see afterimages.
The almost terrifying outburst of force made her cry until her throat was hoarse. It took her about ten minutes to recover. She bit and kicked him, and couldn't help but say how much she liked him. She was completely in a mess.
This guy truly deserves to be called a top-tier racer. He drives the world's fastest race car during the day, and he can still drive like this at night QAQ.
Rong Weiyue's cheeks flushed, feeling guilty and ashamed: "Anyway, you'll have to rest from now on, so let's both keep to ourselves."
"Okay, just don't be so greedy."
She arched her eyebrows, "It's clearly you who's tempting me..."
"Who was it that hugged me last night and said I wasn't full yet?"
Rong Weiyue blushed with embarrassment, tightening her grip on his waist. The man gasped, "Baby, are you trying to murder your husband?"
"I told you not to talk nonsense again..."
After flirting for a while, Rong Weiyue helped him apply the ointment and then accompanied him to wash up.
After finishing, Fu Linzheng went next door to wash the sheets. The girl walked over and saw them, and was so embarrassed that she tried to run away, but Fu Linzheng grabbed her and teased, "Why are you running away? Did you do this?"
"It's you, would I be like this without you..."
Fu Linzheng chuckled and whispered in her ear, "Baby, it's clearly because you have a mouth cirrhosis duct inside you. You use your hands and mouth a lot, and you get dehydrated every time."
Just like the beverage machines in restaurants, they keep flowing out. You just place the cup on the metal plate and a lot of juice comes out with a splash.
Rong Weiyue bit him in embarrassment and ordered him to wash them all.
At noon, I simply cooked classic Italian pasta. The housekeeper also came to do a thorough cleaning. Rong Weiyue went to prepare a nourishing soup for Fu Linzheng to drink that evening.
As usual, Uncle Zhang came to apply hot compresses and cupping to Fu Linzheng. Fu Linzheng was lying face down, and Uncle Zhang pressed his lower back, noticing that he was in even more pain. He frowned and said, "Why does it hurt more than last time? Logically speaking, after I applied this medicine to you, you should feel much better today. You haven't been resting?"
The young girl sitting next to him felt guilty and uneasy upon hearing this. Fu Linzheng coughed lightly and touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue. "It's... alright."
Uncle Zhang: "?"
No, what do you mean by "it's alright"?
Uncle Zhang took out the cupping tools and said nothing more: "Lift up your clothes."
Fu Linzheng did as instructed, and Uncle Zhang saw that on his strong back, the Tide tattoo was bold and wild, with many tiny red marks, like a kitten scratching.
Uncle Zhang noticed Fu Linzheng's subtle expression and the little girl with flushed cheeks beside him, realized what was happening, and felt somewhat helpless.
Tsk, these young people nowadays, so reckless, so incredibly reckless...
Rong Weiyue saw it too, and was so ashamed she wanted to cry.
There was a silence in the living room for several seconds. Uncle Zhang, who was having cupping therapy, couldn't help but sigh and reminded him, "Before the injury heals, avoid strenuous exercise. Everything must be done in moderation. Take good care of yourself and rest."
Uncle Zhang glanced at them and said, “The young lady’s health has only just recovered a little. She needs to take good care of herself. As long as she is healthy, she can always make a comeback. If she develops a chronic illness, she will be unable to perform her duties later on, which will be troublesome.”
Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue, who were both subtly implied, were speechless.
Rong Weiyue's cheeks flushed red all the way to the roots of her neck.
Waaaaah, so embarrassing...
After the cupping session, Uncle Zhang left. Rong Weiyue held Hu Hu and buried her face in the little guy's body. Fu Linzheng picked her up and chuckled, "So shy?"
She mumbled shyly, "I forgot you were getting cupping done today, Uncle Zhang must have found out..."
"How could we not notice?" He kissed her earlobe, his voice low and seductive. "You scratched my back all over. Who wouldn't know what we did? You think my team didn't notice when we went to training? Next time, we'll have to keep the kitten's hands cuffed."
That's going too far; she also has many marks left by him on her body...
She said seriously, "Anyway, we can't mess around anymore. We'll keep a one-meter social distance, not offend each other, and sleep in separate rooms tonight. Hu Hu and I will sleep together."
Fu Linzheng's face darkened. "You dare?"
He pulled her back into his arms and kissed her to show he knew he was wrong. Fu Linzheng said fiercely, "You've got some nerve, daring to suggest sleeping in separate rooms?"
She arched her eyebrows and snorted softly, looking down at Hu Hu, "Look how mean Daddy is, he won't even let you sleep with me."
With its head drooping and ears twitching, the man said casually, "This is to prevent it from developing bad habits. If it stays in our room every night and refuses to leave, that would be terrible."
Rong Weiyue smiled and tenderly patted Hu Hu's head.
After the cupping session, Fu Linzheng continued to rest at home, while Rong Weiyue went out to her studio to handle some matters and would return to cook for him in the evening.
In the following days, Rong Weiyue went to the studio in the morning and stayed at home in the afternoon to take care of Fu Linzheng, while the man handled his work from home.
Ni Yingzhi also learned about her son's muscle strain, and she and Fu Sisheng made a special trip to visit him, bringing a lot of delicious food and instructing the aunt to send stew over every day.
The aroma of food and medicine mingled in the home, and life was peaceful and leisurely.
Fortunately, Fu Linzheng was in good health and recovered quickly. After a week of recuperation, he was fine.
But he still pretended to be in pain. The little girl took great care of him all week, being both cute and obedient. He was used to using the "feigned pain" ruse to coax her into doing certain things.
For example, he would train her with a ruler while she helped him take a bath; at night, he would deliberately say he was cold and let her sleep naked in his arms, kissing her all over, which made her blush and call him a pervert; and during the day, he would make her stick close to him, wanting to be close to her anytime, anywhere.
Rong Weiyue liked him and couldn't resist, so she naturally obeyed him in everything.
Fu Linzheng also wanted to drink Chinese medicine, and said in a low voice, "Baby, this medicine is too bitter, I feel uncomfortable after drinking it."
Having experienced it firsthand, Rong Weiyue truly believed it. Seeing his pained expression, she asked worriedly, "Then what should we do?"
He looked down at her leisurely: "Do you have any candy?"
"Yes, I'll feed you."
She tore open a piece of candied orange, and the man took it, pinning her against the table, his voice low and seductive: "No need, you eat it."
She was caught off guard when he fed her a piece of candy; before she could react, Fu Linzheng gripped the back of her neck, leaned down, and his burning breath enveloped her.
"Then I'll kiss you."
He stirred the green tangerine candy in her mouth, and the sweet and sour taste of the candy melted between their lips, dispelling the bitterness of the Chinese medicine and leaving only a sweet and lingering aftertaste.
Afterwards, Fu Linzheng looked at her bright eyes, smiled, and said in a low, magnetic voice, "Hmm, it's not bitter now."
Her cheeks flushed, and she scolded him playfully.
This person is so good at...
A week later, Ni Yingzhi called to invite the two children back to the old house for dinner. Sheng Liu and Rong Chengye were also invited to join the family dinner.
Now Rong Weiyue has fully integrated into the Fu family. Grandpa Fu and her parents love her very much. Grandpa Fu often takes her out for tea and chess, and talks about filigree inlay techniques. Ni Yingzhi treats her like a daughter, taking her shopping and to try delicious restaurants and snacks. Fu Sisheng also often praises her for being meticulous and smart, and gives her guidance and advice in her career.
She could feel particularly relaxed in front of the Fu family; they were very tolerant of her and made up for the lack of family love she had experienced in the first twenty-odd years of her life.
In the afternoon, Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue took Hu Hu and returned to the Fu residence.
While Old Master Fu was entertaining other guests in the tea room, Fu Sisheng and Ni Yingzhi had some work to do, so Rong Weiyue and Fu Linzheng sat in the small hall drinking tea and eating desserts.
The room was filled with the aroma of tea in the afternoon, snow plum blossoms reflected in the window, and the charcoal stove was warm.
Fu Linzheng leaned back on the black pearwood sofa, his posture languid, his long legs slightly apart, but his gaze remained fixed on the little girl not far away. He called to her in a drawn-out tone, "Baby, I want to eat a peach shortbread. Can you feed me?"
Rong Weiyue was leaning against the window looking at the snow scene when she turned her head and saw that he could reach the peach shortbread on the coffee table with just a lean forward. She smiled helplessly and said, "Fu Linzheng, you have a backache, but you're not paralyzed. Can't you reach it yourself?"
Fu Linzheng said lazily, "My back hurts so I can only lean against something. I just asked you to feed me something. Who said they loved me and would take care of me for the rest of their life?"
"..."
Fu Linzheng twirled the black rope necklace in his hand and sighed, "When we got married, we promised to support each other through thick and thin, never to leave each other, but it all turned out to be just a mirage. Oh well, I guess I won't eat this peach shortbread."
Rong Weiyue chuckled, wondering how this person could be so dramatic. She walked over, picked up the peach shortbread from the coffee table, and held it to his lips.
"Come here, let me feed you."
Then her wrist was grabbed and pulled, causing her to fall into his lap. He held her tightly in his arms. Rong Weiyue met his arrogant, raised eyes and realized with embarrassment, "You just tricked me into coming here on purpose, didn't you..."
Fu Linzheng curled his lips, "Why are you standing so far away? So that I can only admire from afar and not touch you."
She couldn't help but laugh, wondering what this man was saying all day long, and hit his arm: "Let go of me, what if Mom and Dad see this when they get here..."
"So what if they saw it? The newlyweds are all lovey-dovey, haven't they seen that before?"
She blushed with embarrassment and wriggled out of his arms. "I don't care about you anymore, I'm going to go for a walk around the neighborhood."
"Rong Weiyue".
She walked out without looking back.
Fu Linzheng called her several times but couldn't get her back. He pretended to gasp and said in his usual way, "Yueyue, my back suddenly hurts a lot, it feels like I'm having a cramp. Can you come and massage it for me?"
There was no response from behind. Fu Linzheng sighed, "Rong Weiyue, my back is almost broken. I guess I'm completely ruined this time. Forget it, I'll just have to fend for myself."
Before the words were finished—
A middle-aged man's voice suddenly came from behind: "Ah Zheng, is your back... alright?"
Fu Linzheng turned around abruptly upon hearing the sound and saw Sheng Liu and Rong Chengye standing at the entrance of the small hall, looking at him in shock.
The little girl next to him was pressing down her lips, trying hard to suppress her laughter.
"..."
The air was silent for two seconds.
Fu Linzheng paused for a moment, coughed lightly, and immediately stood up: "Dad, Mom, you're here. Please sit down."
Sheng Liu and Rong Chengye quickly helped him sit down and told him not to move. "Ah Zheng, is your back alright? What happened? Are you injured?"
Rong Weiyue smiled and replied, "A-Zheng was injured during training, and it's very serious. Didn't you all hear him say that? This time he's probably completely ruined."
Fu Linzheng: "..."
The man met the girl's mischievous eyes, pressed his tongue against his back teeth, lowered the corner of his lips and gave her a "you'll remember this" look, cleared his throat and explained, "It's nothing, Mom and Dad, I just pulled a muscle, it's not a big deal."
Sheng Liu said worriedly, "Zheng trains very hard, doesn't he? He must take care of his health. He's so young, he shouldn't develop any health problems. Yueyue, you have to take good care of him."
Rong Weiyue met Fu Linzheng's eyes and smiled, "Yes, I know. We said when we got married that we would support each other through thick and thin, through sickness and health, and never leave each other. No matter how serious his condition gets, I will stay by his side."
Fu Linzheng: "..."
Okay, I'll return his words to him.
Rong Chengye, who was standing to the side, didn't know that the two children were joking. He frowned and said, "It's not that serious. How can it be just about getting old, sick and dying? You are still young. If you take good care of yourselves, this back pain can be cured. A-Zheng, I have a really good plaster that I'll send to you tomorrow. Keep using it."
How can it be cured?
"...Okay, thank you, Dad."
Not long after, Ni Yingzhi and Fu Sisheng came over after their meeting. After exchanging pleasantries, the two sets of parents went to the main hall for tea.
Soon, Grandpa Fu saw off his guests and came to the main hall to join the lively conversation.
Ni Yingzhi brewed tea with water and, talking about Fu Linzheng's back injury, smiled and sighed: "A-Zheng has been racing cars since he was a child, and he gets injured all the time. After the car accident six years ago, we also hoped that he would change careers, but he loves racing too much, and we couldn't persuade him no matter what we did, so we could only go along with it."
Sheng Liu looked at Fu Linzheng with heartache: "Ah Zheng has worked very hard. You must take good care of yourself. If you overwork yourself when you are young, you will easily have problems later."
"..."
It seems like the more they try to explain, the worse it gets...
He pressed his temples with his fingertips, explaining with a headache, "Well, I'm really fine right now, I'm perfectly healthy."
Later that evening, the two families had dinner together. During the meal, they talked about Rong Weiyue and Fu Linzheng's wedding this year and made some preliminary plans. Now, they have entered the preparation stage.
The atmosphere was pleasant and harmonious. After dinner, they chatted for tea until after nine o'clock. Sheng Liu and Rong Chengye were about to leave when the old man persuaded the two children to stay: "It's so late, A-Zheng and Yueyue, don't leave. Stay at home for the night."
Now they also hope that their children will stay at home more often, so that there will be more laughter and joy in the house.
Rong Weiyue looked at Fu Linzheng, who took her hand, scratched his palm, and said leisurely, "Okay."
These days, besides the marriage certificate, the only thing I carry with me is a condom.
Does it matter where you sleep?
The two chatted with the elders for a while, and then went upstairs. The bedroom on the second floor had been tidied up. The room was antique and elegant. You could see the back garden when you opened the door. Next door was the bedroom of Ni Yingzhi and Fu Sisheng.
Everything in the room was brand new, and toiletries were all prepared. Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue took a shower. After they came out, the girl went to the sofa to work on a manuscript, while Fu Linzheng helped her wash her underwear and bra and hung them to dry on the balcony.
Rong Weiyue was busy when her phone rang a while later; it was Sheng Liu.
She answered, "Hello, Mom."
Sheng Liu said softly, "Yueyue, your dad and I are home. I just wanted to let you know that your dad just went to find some ointment and will send someone to deliver it to you tomorrow. You can give it to Azheng."
"Okay, thank you, Mom."
Fu Linzheng finished his work and came over, sitting down beside her. He put his arm around her slender waist, and she nestled in his arms. She turned on the speakerphone and listened with him. On the other end of the line, Sheng Liu said:
"By the way, Yueyue... Mom has something to ask you."
"What's up?"
After hesitating for a moment, Sheng Liu couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering her: "Mom didn't mean anything by it. Don't ask A-Zheng about this. He was in a car accident six years ago, and he said his back injury has completely ruined him."
Sheng Liu asked worriedly, "So, he doesn't have any serious health problems, right? Will it affect your future... ability to have children? I'm just worried that he looks strong, but is actually quite weak?"
Fu Linzheng: "…………"
Looking at Fu Linzheng's face, which had turned as black as charcoal, Rong Weiyue smiled until her eyes narrowed into slits. She was then pulled into his arms and sat facing him. The man lowered his voice and gritted his teeth in her ear, saying, "Clarify things with your mother."
Rong Weiyue arched her eyebrows and deliberately said to her mother on the other end of the phone, "I don't know either, maybe a little."
Fu Linzheng: ? ? ?
Sheng Liu sighed, "It's alright, it's alright. Young people can take care of themselves. I'll buy some sea cucumbers and deer antlers and send them over today so you can nourish him."
"good……"
Before she could finish speaking, her lips were sealed with a man's breath, which filled the air and instantly ignited a heat within her.
She quickly clung to him, biting her lip and letting out a soft moan. Taking a deep breath, she said into the phone, "Mom, I have something to do, so I'll have to go now..."
"Get some rest early."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Linzheng scooped her up in his arms, his intense aggression triggering an alarm. Rong Weiyue blushed and her heart pounded as she clung to him, saying, "Fu Linzheng, I was just kidding..."
Waaaaah, it's all over...
Fu Linzheng threw her onto the bedding, grabbed her ankle, pulled her close, and pressed her down like a wall.
"hiss--"
Her nightgown was torn, and a chill ran through her skin. Her eyes widened: "Fu Linzheng..."
"—Maybe a little?"
He stared at her with a half-smile.
Rong Weiyue felt wronged but also wanted to laugh: "But you were the one who said you were completely useless, how can you blame me for that..."
"I was just joking, and instead of helping me clarify, you said I was being serious? I haven't settled the score with you yet tonight."
"I was wrong, I was just joking..."
"What are the consequences of joking around, baby?"
Fu Linzheng pressed down on her hind legs, "Hold on, separate."
Her mind went blank for a moment. She said no, but was forced to submit like a curled-up cheese shrimp ball. The wedding ring seemed to be cut off by a knife. Rong Weiyue bit her lip and cried. Fu Linzheng shook his hand and curled his lips into a smile:
"Even after all this, you're still saying no?"
Fireworks started going off outside the window sometime earlier. Fu Linzheng picked her up. Tears welled in the corners of the girl's eyelashes, and her soft, sweet voice tried to evoke his pity: "I was just kidding. I'll explain to my mom for you tomorrow, okay..."
"Aren't actions better than words?"
Her eyelashes fluttered, and her ear was bitten. Fu Linzheng's voice was deep: "Aren't your parents worried about my health?"
The man's broad body, glistening with a thin layer of sweat, completely encircled the kitten, nibbling at her earlobe, his husky voice captivating and mesmerizing.
"Baby, should we try not wearing a condom, just insert the cream tube directly, and plug it in for another night, and see when you can get pregnant?"
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Author's Note: [Glasses][Glasses][Glasses] Fu Linzheng, can you be a decent human being? All you can think about all day is taro paste, milk cakes, and cream! [shy]
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