Rongshu’s body twisted.
Who said it wasn’t something unseemly, this kind of thing, it wasn’t supposed to be seen, okay?
What’s more, this was her first time in the true sense of the word, so how could she not be shy?
And ……
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re doing.
But at this time, that neck, which should have been flawless and like sheep’s fat jade, was covered with red spots that made people reverie.
Rongshu blushed and looked down at her collarbone, the red marks that had been sucked out, and glared at the man beside the bed, “Look at you, it’s too much, how can I go out and meet people?”
Fu Jingting looked at his own masterpiece on her body, his thin lips hooked up, “It’s still winter, no one will see it if you wear high collar clothes, not to mention that I’m not the only one who went too far.”
“Hmm?” Rongshu’s back straightened, and her heart inexplicably had a bad premonition.
The next second, she saw Fu Jingting suddenly turn around, his back to her.
“What are you doing?” Rongshu asked the man with great confusion.
The man did not answer, but lowered his head, pulled open the bag tied around his waist of his robe, and half took off the robe from his body, revealing his fine and strong back.
It was not that Rongshu had never seen Fu Jingting’s back before, she remembered exactly how many whip marks were left on it by the old lady’s law.
However, at this moment, in addition to the scars from the whip, there were many new wounds on his back, the marks running from his shoulders to his waist, making people’s skin tingle.
For the more serious ones, the skin was broken and there were obviously scabs of blood that had solidified after the blood had dried.
Rongshu was not a fool, so naturally she could not have failed to see how these marks on his back had come about.
The tiny vertical marks were obviously scratched by nails.
Rongshu hurriedly looked down at her own nails, and there was indeed some blood left in the crevices of her nails.
So it was clear that she had done all those shocking scratches on Fu Jingting’s back.
No wonder he said he wasn’t the only one who had gone too far.
He had left ambiguous, red marks all over her body, but similarly, she had also left the marks of pa*sion all over his back.
So the two of them, half and half.
Looking at those bruises on Fu Jingting’s back, Rong Shu was embarra*sed and had nothing to say.
Fu Jingting turned his head slightly to look at her, looking at her embarra*sed and embarra*sed look, he laughed lightly, his shoulders shaking slightly, pulled his robe up and put it back on, then turned around and extended his hand towards her, “Get up, aren’t you hungry?”
Of course she was hungry.
After struggling all night last night, plus sleeping so long during the day, she had long been hungry and had little energy left.
She couldn’t get up just now, apart from the soreness and weakness of her whole body, she was just hungry and had no energy.
Thinking, Rong Shu put her hand into Fu Jingting’s hand.
After Fu Jingting took her hand, he pulled her up from the bed with a little force.
However, the moment Rong Shu’s feet hit the ground, her legs went limp and her body fell forward.
When Fu Jingting saw this, his expression tightened and he immediately pulled her into his arms to avoid the solution of her falling.
But Rongshu still grunted in distress.
Fu Jingting looked down, his face full of tension, “What’s wrong?”
Rongshu sucked in a breath of cold air and said back with tears in her eyes, “It hurts.”
“Where does it hurt?” Fu Jingting’s expression became even more tense.
Rongshu’s face turned red, and her lips were bitten tightly as she did not answer.
As Fu Jingting watched her look of shame and indignation, he seemed to know where the pain she was referring to was.
The tips of his ears couldn’t help but redden slightly, and he looked more or less embarra*sed, coughing lightly against his lips, “Sorry, last night I ……”
“No talking!” Rongshu knew what he was going to say and immediately covered his mouth, shouting at him in embarra*sment.
Fu Jingting nodded his head, indicating that he would not say anything.
Since last night, he had finally gotten her, he couldn’t help but get a little excited for a moment, and when he wanted her, he didn’t take too much pity on her at all.
When it was over, he had given her a bath and he had seen how badly he had tossed her there.
So, she must have been sore in that place.
It was his fault!
Rongshu didn’t know what Fu Jingting was thinking, and only when she saw him promise not to say anything did she blush and let go of his mouth.
He exhaled slightly, then picked her up by the waist.
Rongshu was startled for a moment, “What are you doing?”
“You’re not feeling well and can’t walk well, so I’m carrying you.” Fu Jingting said as he carried her towards the outside of the room.
Rongshu was anxious, “No, hurry up and put me down, you don’t want your arm.”
Hearing his words, there was both helplessness and doting in Fu Jingting’s eyes, “Don’t worry, my arm is recovering well, I have a sense of proportion, it will be fine.”
After he spoke seriously, and after seeing that he was holding her, and that there was indeed no discomfort in her left arm, Rong Shu said nothing more, and let him carry her out.
Because she, indeed, could not walk.
Not to mention the lack of strength in her body, just to say that between her legs, she didn’t want to walk anymore because of the hot friction between them when she took a step.
“It’s all your fault.” The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, Rongshu couldn’t help but slap the man’s shoulder.
The man gave a muffled grunt of pain, then laughed, “Blame me, then you punish me, right?”
“Oh?” Rong Shu’s eyes lit up, thinking that this was a good proposal, and immediately became interested, “Then how do you want me to punish you?”
Fu Jingting’s eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, “How about punishing me next time, so that I can’t walk either?”
Rongshu’s entire body was dumbfounded, “Are you serious?”
“Of course!” Fu Jingting nodded his head in a serious manner, “It’s fair isn’t it?”
“Yuck!” Rongshu blushed and rolled her eyes at the man without good grace.
Fair?
Fair my a*s!
Next time he couldn’t walk either, then she would be the one to lose out in the end.
A woman’s physical strength was not as strong as a man’s, and if he couldn’t walk, she wouldn’t even be able to get out of bed.
So what he was saying was not a punishment at all, but a benefit for himself.
He didn’t even think about it.
Fu Jingting knew that Rong Shu had reacted and laughed softly in a low voice, “Just kidding, don’t be angry.”
“If you joke like that, you’ll be dragged out and beaten to death.” Saying that, Rong Shu slapped him on the back again.
Probably because she had patted the scratch on his back, Fu Jingting’s brow twisted and he let out another stifled grunt, and his handsome face turned a little white.
Rongshu was startled at the sight, “What’s wrong with you?”
“Nothing, just don’t be afraid.” Fu Jingting said in a dumb voice.
Rongshu understood what was going on and grunted, “You just deserve it.”
Despite her words, the hand she had placed on his back, she still released it and circled his neck instead.
Fu Jingting knew that she still cared for him.
Coming into the living room, Fu Jingting put the woman on a chair at the dining table.
Seeing the meal on the table, which was the same as last night’s, Rongshu guessed that he had cooked it again with his own hands.
“Not bad.” Rongshu wiggled her little legs happily.
A man who could cook for himself continuously, just this thought alone made people feel warm.
Fu Jingting put a spoon into her hand, “The shrimp congee I made especially for you, how about trying it?”
“Mmm.” Rongshu smiled and nodded, then scooped up a spoonful and put it into her mouth.
Fu Jingting looked at her, as if waiting for her comment.
Rongshu pretended to be profound and said, “It’s not easy to make a very simple dish difficult to eat, is it?”