Chapter 102 Reconciliation
He deliberately kept the old thing out so that Fu Linyu's drone could take pictures of it.
Just tell him clearly, I'm not afraid!
After giving the order, he sat back down at the dining table.
Ning Che was extremely tired after not having a proper meal for two days. After drinking some porridge and taking some medicine, he went upstairs to rest. When he woke up, it was already dusk.
The curtains were automatically drawn at a certain time, and the room was dim as if it was sinking into the deep sea. Maybe it was because I was sleeping under the quilt, and even breathing was a little difficult.
Ning Che put his face on the bed and could vaguely hear hurried footsteps on the stairs.
The next moment, a ray of light leaked out from the door.
The scent of cedar drifted in like fine spider silk.
A tall figure walked in quietly, and as he moved, there was a faint sound of objects colliding.
The crackling sound became more and more obvious, and Fu Chengyun was moving towards the bed.
He crouched beside the bed, leaning forward with his chin resting on the mattress.
He rubbed Ning Che's nose with his nose tip.
She deliberately lowered her voice and whispered, "Baby, are you asleep or awake?"
There was no reaction on the bright and beautiful face in front of him, and his long eyelashes covered his eyelids like a feather fan.
When asleep, this face looks less arrogant and more cute.
Fu Chengyun watched quietly, examining his treasure.
In a moment, tiny kisses fell on the eyelashes, the tip of the nose, and the side of the face.
Stop just one centimeter from the peak of your lips.
The warm and moist breath sprayed on the fair side of the face, with a hint of teasing.
Fu Chengyun whispered, "Are you asleep? Then I'll take the apology gift!"
After saying that, he picked up his things and stood up. Before he turned around, a hand grabbed the hem of his clothes.
The voice was a bit careless and tired.
"The gifts stay, but the people go."
Fu Chengyun turned and looked at him.
The man raised his wings slightly, and his phoenix eyes were watery, as if he had just woken up.
Fu Chengyun couldn't help but feel his heart wavering as he said jokingly, "If you leave again, I won't come back. Are you willing to let me go?"
“I’m willing to give it up!”
Ning Che loosened the hem of his clothes with his fingers and sat up from the bed. He turned around and faced Fu Chengyun.
"Men are like clothes. The next one will be more obedient, more handsome, and more docile. Why would I be reluctant to give him up?"
He said this as a matter of course, with a hint of arrogance that came from being spoiled.
Fu Chengyun knew it without even looking.
At this moment, the little face was hidden in the long hair, and the cheeks had regained some color. The white was tinged with red, and the little mouth was pouting in a pink and tender manner.
Just sulking all the time.
With his arms folded, the little baby Qing is waiting for him to lower his head and coax him!
Fu Chengyun really loves his coquettish nature.
He threw the things in his arms to the ground, sat on the bed and held the person horizontally on his lap.
One hand on the back of the head, the other hand on the buttocks.
He kissed her in an extremely forceful manner, with no room for retreat.
He rolled over the peak of her lips and sucked on her lip beads.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed my neck, and the force used by the palm was just right.
It will not make him breathable, but will not suffocate him to death.
The feeling of suffocation made Fu Chengyun lose consciousness for a moment. He was forced to look up and his lips parted.
Looking up, I met a pair of smiling eyes.
"Who allowed you to kiss? We're in a cold war!"
"I was wrong, baby." Fu Chengyun understood the situation at the right time and quickly hugged the person to comfort him.
He picked up the swords from the floor, held them one by one in front of Ning Che, and introduced them to him courteously.
"Red sandalwood, golden sandalwood, all kinds of wood."
Ning Che's eyes lit up when he saw the weapon, just like a fox seeing meat.
His palm rubbed back and forth on the hilt of the sword, and he almost forgot that he was in Fu Chengyun's arms. His eyes were shining and full of fanaticism as he stared at the hilt of the sword.
“It’s so beautiful!”
"Hmph! You are so disrespectful! Why don't you smile so nicely at me?" Fu Chengyun snatched the rosewood sword and threw it under the bed.
"There are plenty of them, made of all kinds of wood. If you like them, keep them all. If you don't like them, just pack them up and give them away. Your husband has plenty of money to buy you a sword." He said it in a heroic manner, but the expression on his face was very stingy.
Fu Chengyun's mouth was tense, and he said sarcastically: "But no amount of money can buy a night of love, nor can it buy your husband's loyalty to you!"
"Heh!" Ning Che pinched his cheek and teased, "I've accepted your loyalty, but why should I spend a night with you?"
"You messed up my business, so you should apologize, and now you want me to dedicate myself to you!"
His subordinates exerted force, and Fu Chengyun covered his face and grimaced in pain.
Ning Che laughed triumphantly: "If you dare to kiss me again, I will call the police to arrest you."
Fu Chengyun pried open his fingers one by one and put them in his mouth.
Squinting his eyes in satisfaction.
Ning Che was speechless, "What kind of perverted hobby do you have?"
He looked disgusted, but he didn't take his hand away.
She pinched his tongue ruthlessly with her fingertips.
Fu Chengyun endured it very smoothly.
He is familiar with this matter!
He still had time to tease vaguely, "Don't you like it very much?"
But the man was not annoyed, but stared at the intersection of the finger base and the lip with his big eyes, looking at it in fascination.
His lips moved, he pulled out his fingers, and raised his head to meet her.
The sound of water is so luxurious and extravagant.
A pair of large hands moved across his back, burning hot.
Ning Che subconsciously leaned forward and pressed himself tightly against that warm chest.
He suddenly felt an irreversible sense of fear.
The Demon Cult has survived for more than a decade, and he has always adhered to the principle of "live if you can, die if you can't." He has never shown mercy and has never been afraid.
But at this moment, he was afraid of Fu Chengyun's unlimited pampering.
I'm afraid that he wouldn't dare to fight Xu Jia to the death, wouldn't dare to live his life with his head on his belt, wouldn't dare to move forward without any worries.
He can no longer take life and death lightly.
He is not alone anymore.
In this vast world, there actually exists a person who regards his life as a treasure.
Tears fell like pearls, squeezing into the gap between their lips as they pressed together. Fu Chengyun tasted a hint of bitterness.
"What's wrong, baby? Did it hurt you?"
He held Ning Che's face in his hands, and even the warmth of his palms made him nostalgic.
Ning Che tilted his head and rubbed his cheek against his palm. He closed his eyes and said aggrievedly, "I'm scared."
The kisses fell again, without lust, and disappeared immediately.
Fu Chengyun held him in his arms and whispered in his ear: "It's better to be afraid. If you are afraid, you will stay at home obediently. Home is the circle I draw for you. There will be no danger inside."
His voice is deep and has the unique magnetism of an alpha.
Ning Che calmed down, his fingertips like a letter carrying sparks, roaming around on his broad chest, lighting fires everywhere.
The pink fingertips circled around Fu Chengyun's Adam's apple, causing his back to tremble slightly.
Ning Che was amused by his reaction. He raised his face, his eyes were clear and his smile was as beautiful as a flower.
"Cheng Yun, please tag me."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
