Fu Qianchen stared at her for several seconds, then suddenly let go of her body, got up and went back into the bathroom.
Feng Yu, who was left there in bewilderment:?
After a long time, Fu Qianchen finally walked out.
What a pity. He came out fully dressed.
Feng Yu was so shocked by this dangerous thought that her pupils dilated. She panicked and picked up the clothes she was going to change into. Before Fu Qianchen could react, she rushed into the bathroom.
Fu Qianchen, who was inexplicably avoided:?
Feng Yu turned the shower on full blast and rinsed herself with water, forcing herself to regain a bit of calm.
What was wrong with her? She was acting so strangely...
Her mind was full of Fu Qianchen. As soon as she closed her eyes, the image of Fu Qianchen with his upper body bare and everything that happened later would pop up in her mind...
A strange heat unexpectedly welled up in her body.
She didn't know how much time had passed when Fu Qianchen walked up to the bathroom door with a dark face and asked, "Girl, why aren't you coming out yet?"
Feng Yu didn't answer.
"If you don't come out, I'll come in," Fu Qianchen said again.
She wasn't wearing any clothes now...
Feng Yu panicked and quickly replied, "I, I'm not done yet."
"Ten seconds for you," Fu Qianchen said domineeringly.
"Ten, nine, eight..."
Feng Yu immediately turned off the faucet, put on her clothes as fast as she could in her life, and opened the bathroom door at the last second.
Fu Qianchen looked at her. A smile involuntarily appeared on his originally cold face. He pulled her to the bedside, picked up the hair dryer, and seemed to want to help her dry her hair.
"Sit down," Fu Qianchen said, looking at her.
Feng Yu nodded and sat on the bed.
Fu Qianchen's big hand touched her hair. This time, his hand wasn't cold at all. Instead, it was very warm.
His hand seemed to have magic. Every place he touched felt extremely comfortable...
Fu Qianchen tonight seemed a bit different from his usual self.
She couldn't exactly tell where the difference was.
For some reason, she suddenly asked, "Mr. Fu, what's wrong with you today? You seem different from usual."
Fu Qianchen suddenly turned off the hair dryer in his hand.
The next second, the man's broad arm wrapped around her from behind, and his head buried in her shoulder.
"Mr. Fu..." Feng Yu wanted to turn around.
There was a slight tremor in Fu Qianchen's voice as he shouted, "Don't move. Let me hug you for a while. Just for a while."
Feng Yu didn't dare to move anymore.
"Do you know that every time I hear you might be in danger, I panic. I don't know how I should treat you..."
"Mr. Fu..." Feng Yu held his hand.
His hand was trembling.
He was really panicked.
Fu Qianchen hugged her even tighter. His tone was full of domineering and possessiveness: "Sometimes, I really wish I could tie you by my side. As long as you stay obediently by my side, I can protect you. You won't take risks and get hurt."
"But I know that would make you sad and unhappy. But every time you were hospitalized, I wasn't by your side. Have you ever thought about me?"
"I would worry, get angry, and feel sad. Does my woman still have to take risks to get through difficulties?"
Feng Yu was shocked and turned to look at Fu Qianchen. His eyes were full of sadness and desolation.
He was different from the Fu Qianchen she had ever seen.
It seemed that this was the real him.
Without any disguise, showing his most natural and real self.
Seeing him like this, Feng Yu suddenly felt a dull pain in her chest. An indescribable sadness welled up in her heart.
Her eyes became red and swollen. She had an urge to cry.
"Mr. Fu..."
"Can I be your reliance?"
The next second, Feng Yu directly hugged Fu Qianchen, and the tears in her eyes welled up and fell.
She didn't know what was wrong with her. Since childhood, she had been locked up in the Feng family alone. She had to do everything by herself.
She had never thought that one day someone would forcefully barge into her world and say they wanted to be her reliance.
His appearance was like a beam of light in her life, saving a soul that had been lonely for more than a decade.
Just like Zhou Xi, loving someone meant being willing to give everything for them.
This was probably love.
She was deeply in love with the man in front of her. She would be willing to go through fire and water for him.
Feng Yu firmly grabbed the clothes on the man's chest, pushed him onto the bed, and straddled him.
"I didn't know Mrs. Fu liked this position," Fu Qianchen had returned to his usual teasing self.
Feng Yu blushed. Her small face was full of seriousness. Suddenly, she lay on top of him, and her delicate red lips landed on his neck.
She gave a hard suck, and a fresh hickey appeared on Fu Qianchen's neck.
"This is my mark. From now on, you're my man. It's no use even if you regret it," Feng Yu declared her sovereignty domineeringly.
Fu Qianchen was stunned for a few seconds. A sexy arc curled up at the corner of his mouth. He easily pinned her down.
"Okay," Fu Qianchen's voice was full of doting.
It turned out that a simple word could be so touching and make one feel extremely happy.
Feng Yu blushed and looked up at Fu Qianchen. Her beautiful pupils sparkled, as if inadvertently attracting his gaze.
Fu Qianchen lowered his head and kissed her. This time, he kissed more passionately, tightly hugging her as if he wanted to merge her into his body.
...
"Boss, boss!"
The noisy voice woke up Feng Yu from her deep sleep. She squinted her eyes and opened them reluctantly.
The only person in front of her was Kelly.
Where was Fu Qianchen?
Feng Yu looked at the intact clothes on her body, looked around, and confirmed that only Kelly was in the room. There was a bit more desolation in her eyes.
They still hadn't done anything last night.
"Tsk tsk tsk. Is the boss disappointed and unhappy?" Kelly couldn't help teasing her.
Feng Yu raised her willow eyebrows. "What are you talking nonsense about?"
Kelly frowned and said, "Mr. Qiu said Mrs. Qiu prepared a surprise for you here yesterday. May I ask where the surprise is? It's strange. Why was Mrs. Qiu gone when I came here early this morning..."
Mrs. Qiu herself was quite a surprise.
But Feng Yu could only think this in her heart.
She sighed, flicked Kelly's forehead with her finger, and gave her a meaningful look. "Next time for this kind of surprise, please tell me in advance."
"Okay," Kelly pouted. Thinking she had been scolded by the boss, she felt a bit aggrieved.