“No fear!” Fu Jingting had to shake his head without hesitation.
Rongshu was slightly surprised, “Why?”
A stern light flashed in Fu Jingting’s eyes, “Because even if you don’t like it, I won’t change my mind, I will tie you to my side for the rest of my life, I won’t allow you to leave half a step, in this life, you can only be my person, my Fu Jingting’s wife, the head wife of the Fu family cannot be changed.”
Rongshu looked at him for a while before suddenly laughing, “You’re no longer being overbearing, you’re being forceful.”
“It doesn’t matter, I just want this result.” Fu Jingting squeezed her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it.
Rong Shu looked at him, “Since you want to trap me by your side for the rest of my life, then you must never change your heart, you can only ever have me alone, if one day you change your heart and have someone else, I will definitely die with you, after all, it was you who first tied me to your side, so Fu Jingting, you must remember these words of yours today, you cannot go back on your word, otherwise I can really do it and die with you I’ll die with you.”
“Okay.” Fu Jingting didn’t even think about it, he directly agreed to her words.
Rongshu smiled in satisfaction, “That’s more like it.”
“Then Mrs. Fu, do you acknowledge this title now?” Fu Jingting lowered his head and rested his forehead against hers, asking her in a soft voice.
Rongshu’s gaze turned elsewhere, “You’re knowingly asking.”
Fu Jingting knew she was being shy again, so he didn’t push her and let out a low laugh before saying, “Then Mrs. Fu, can you do me a favour now?”
“Go ahead.” Rongshu nodded her head.
Fu Jingting let go of her slightly, then spread his arms, “The clothes on my body are uncomfortable, can you please help me take them off?”
Rongshu’s eyes widened, “You’re asking me to undress you? Fu Jingting, you don’t have long hands, do you?”
“I don’t want to move.” Fu Jingting looked at her and said with an innocent expression, “Besides, my arm is still not fully healed, you said so yourself.”
The corners of her mouth twitched, “I said your arm wasn’t healed yet, but you can’t even take off your clothes, right?”
Fu Jingting simply closed his eyes and didn’t say anything, his arms were still spread out in a way that I wouldn’t take them off until you did.
“”Rong Shu was speechless, how could she not know that this man was playing a scoundrel.
She had never known that this man had such a shameless side.
It was true that the thicker the skin, the more speechless the things he did.
Moreover, she had said before that he could not carry her up because his arm was not yet healed.
As a result, he actually used her words to convince her to undress for him.
Was this a case of her picking up a stone and smashing her own feet?
Rongshu had a headache, but she still reached out her hand and undressed this man.
What else could she do?
If she didn’t take them off, he would really spread his arms like this for an unknown amount of time.
She really owed it to him in her last life, to be led by his nose in this one.
“Ai,” sighed Rong Shu, throwing the black shirt that Fu Jingting had taken off into her own clothes basket, throwing it with the dirty clothes she had changed out of.
Just as she finished throwing it away, her arm was grabbed again.
“What’s wrong?” Rongshu was startled for a moment.
Fu Jingting’s eyes were dark as he looked at her, and without saying a word, he pulled her into his arms again with a tug of his hand, then lifted her chin with his other hand, and lowered his head to kiss her.
“Well,” Rongshu struggled subconsciously.
But soon, the man let go of her chin and instead clasped his hand around the back of her head, making her head, even closer to his, impossible to separate.
Fu Jingting’s kissing, skills had become better and better after these few practical battles.
Probably all men had this talent of mastery without a teacher. Rong Shu had not yet made the slightest progress, and had not even learnt to change her breath still, while he, on the other hand, was able to take her to enjoy the beauty of kissing.
Soon, Rong Shu was kissed by Fu Jingting, and her body was so weak that she lost her strength, and her whole body was so dizzy that she couldn’t even stand on her feet, and her body slid down.
When Fu Jingting noticed this, he immediately tightened his grip around her waist and wrapped his arms back around her body.
But even so, Rongshu was still unable to stand, her feet were on the ground and she had no strength at all.
If she hadn’t been clinging to him, she would have fallen to the ground as if she were a puddle of mud.
Fu Jingting also knew that this was not the way to go on, so after a flash of colour, he let go of the back of her head and her slender waist, then moved down, grabbed both her thighs and lifted them upwards with force.
Rongshu was picked up by him and carried her towards the washstand, where he placed her on the washstand and made her sit down.
In this way, Rongshu no longer had to be afraid of slipping on the floor for fear that she would run out of strength.
At the same time, Fu Jingting did not have to circle her hard for fear of her slipping, and he could even use more strength to kiss her and love her.
I don’t know how long it took, but after about two or three hours, the sound of the water, which had been clattering incessantly, finally stopped and the bathroom became quiet.
Fu Jingting looked at the woman who was half leaning in the bathtub, her eyes slightly closed, her body covered with red marks from being ruthlessly pained and loved, and while putting on her bathrobe, the corners of her lips curled up in insatiable satisfaction.
The woman’s eyes were slightly closed at the moment, one hand resting on the front of her belly and one on the edge of the bathtub, motionless, seemingly tired and asleep.
After putting on the bathrobe, Fu Jingting took down another lady’s bathrobe from the shelf, then knelt down in front of the bathtub and gently lifted the wet hair off the woman’s face, softly calling out “Little Yezi?”
Rongshu heard his voice and opened her eyes halfway with difficulty, looking at him sorrowfully, “What?”
“Get up, let’s go to our room.” Fu Jingting lightly opened his thin lips and said back.
Rongshu lifted her hand feebly and waved it, “I can’t get up, I don’t have the strength.”
Her voice was soft and delicate, and with the redness still on her face, she looked as if she was being pampered.
Fu Jingting instantly felt his heart being ruthlessly shot with an arrow, and his breathing stalled for a few seconds.
Lovely!
How could she be so adorable!
She had hardly ever been pampered with him, so he hardly knew what she looked like when she was pampered, let alone whether she could be pampered or not.
Now that he saw her pouting, he realised that she was actually so cute when she was pouting, so cute that it seemed like she was hiding her from anyone.
It was true that those who had never been pampered before were not those who would not be pampered, but when they were pampered, they would almost make people willing to give up their lives ah.
The knot in Fu Jingting’s throat slid twice and his voice grew hoarse, “Okay, don’t move, I’ll carry you out.”
“Your hand.”
“It’s fine, don’t worry.” Fu Jingting moved over and whispered in her ear.
Rongshu was indeed too tired to move her fingers at this moment, let alone walk by herself.
Seeing him say this, she no longer insisted, nodded slightly and closed her eyes again.
Fu Jingting put the bathrobe over her, wrapping her in it, then picked her up from the bath by her waist and walked out of the bathroom.
The heating was on in the living room, so it wasn’t cold when he came out of the bathroom.
So Fu Jingting was not worried that she might catch a cold.
Fu Jingting put Rong Shu on the sofa in the living room and let her lie down, then began to dress her carefully in the bathrobe.
After putting it on, he lifted her long, wet hair over the arm of the sofa so that it wouldn’t stay on her neck and face and chill her.
After doing this, Fu Jingting got up and went to the room, quickly taking out a hairdryer and a clean towel from the room and sat beside her, moving gently to wipe her wet hair, fearing that if he moved too much, he would pull her hair and make her hurt.