"Not afraid!" Fu Jingting shook his head without hesitation.
Rong Shu was slightly surprised, "Why?"
A sharp light flashed in Fu Jingting's eyes, "Because even if you don't like it, I will not change my mind. I will tie you to my side for the rest of my life and will not allow you to leave even half a step. In this life, you can only be mine."
, she is my wife, Fu Jingting, the head wife of the Fu family and cannot be changed."
Rong Shu looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled, "You are no longer domineering, but powerful."
"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 your life, then you must never change your heart. You can only have me alone. If one day you change your heart and you have someone else, I will definitely follow you."
You will die together. After all, it was you who tied me to you first, so Fu Jingting, you must remember what you said today and not break your promise, otherwise I will really be able to die with you."
"Okay." Fu Jingting directly agreed to her words without even thinking about it.
Rong Shu smiled with satisfaction, "That's pretty much it."
"Then Mrs. Fu, do you accept this title now?" Fu Jingting lowered his head, pressed his forehead against hers, and asked her softly.
Rong Shu looked away and said, "You know what you're asking."
Fu Jingting knew that she was shy again, so he didn't push her. He chuckled and said, "Mrs. Fu, can you do me a favor now?"
"Say." Rong Shu nodded.
Fu Jingting let go of her slightly, then spread his arms, "The clothes on my body are uncomfortable sticking to my body. Can I ask Mrs. Fu to help me take them off?"
Rong Shu's eyes widened, "You want me to take off your clothes? Fu Jingting, you don't have any hands?"
"I don't want to move." Fu Jingting looked at her and said innocently, "Besides, my arm is not fully healed yet. You said that yourself."
A few black lines slid down the corner of Rong Shu's forehead, and the corner of her mouth twitched again and again, "I said your arm is not healed yet, but it's not like you can't even take off your clothes, right?"
Fu Jingting simply closed his eyes and stopped talking. His arms were still spread out, as if you don't take them off, I won't take them back.
"..." Rong Shu was speechless. How could she not know that this man was playing rogue?
She never knew that this man actually had such a shameless side.
Sure enough, the thicker the skin, the more speechless things will be done.
Moreover, she said before that his arm was not healed yet, so he could not carry her up.
Fortunately for him, he actually used her words to persuade her to take off his clothes.
Does this mean she shot herself in the foot?
Rong Shu had a huge headache, but she still reached out and took off the man's clothes.
What else can be done?
If she didn't take it off, he would really spread his arms like this for who knows how long.
She really owed him a debt in her previous life, and she would be led by his nose in this life.
"Hey..." Rong Shu sighed and threw the black shirt he took off from Fu Jingting into his clothes basket, along with the dirty clothes he had changed out of.
Just after throwing it away, his arm was caught again.
"What's wrong?" Rong Shu was startled.
Fu Jingting looked at her with deep eyes, without saying a word. He pulled her into his arms again with one hand, then lifted her chin with his other hand, lowered his head and kissed her.
"Well..." Rong Shu struggled subconsciously.
But soon, the man let go of her chin and clasped his hand on the back of her head, making her head press closer to his, making it impossible to separate.
Fu Jingting's kissing skills became better and better after these few actual battles.
Probably all men have this talent of mastering things without a teacher. Rong Shu has not made any progress at all, she still has not learned how to breathe, but he is able to lead her to enjoy the beauty of kissing.
Soon, Rong Shu was kissed by Fu Jingting and her whole body went limp. She lost all her strength and felt dizzy. She could no longer stand on her feet and her body slid down.
After Fu Jingting noticed it, he immediately tightened his arms around her waist and hugged her body back.
But even so, Rong Shu still couldn't stand firmly, her feet were completely powerless when she stepped on the ground.
If she hadn't been clinging to him, she would have collapsed on the ground, like a puddle of mud.
Fu Jingting also knew that this was not the way to go. After his eyes flashed, he let go of the back of her head and waist, then went down, grabbed her thighs, and lifted her up hard.
He picked up Rong Shu and carried her to the sink. He placed her on the sink and asked her to sit down.
In this way, Rong Shu no longer has to worry about losing strength and slipping on the ground.
At the same time, Fu Jingting didn't have to hold her tightly for fear of her slipping off. He could even kiss her with more force and love her.
I don’t know how long it took, but after about two or three hours, the sound of water that kept running finally stopped and the bathroom became quiet.
Fu Jingting looked at the woman who was half leaning in the bathtub, her eyes were slightly closed, and her body was covered with red marks from severe pain and love. She was wearing a bathrobe while raising the corners of her lips with satisfaction.
The woman's eyes were slightly closed at the moment, one hand was placed on her belly, and the other was resting on the edge of the bathtub, motionless, as if she was tired and fell asleep.
After Fu Jingting put on his bathrobe, he took off another women's bathrobe on the shelf, then squatted down in front of the bathtub, gently pushed the wet hair away from the woman's face, and called softly: "Little Yezi?"
Rong Shu heard his voice, half-opened her eyes with difficulty, and looked at him resentfully, "What are you doing?"
"Get up, let's go back to the room." Fu Jingting lightly opened his thin lips and replied.
Rong Shu weakly raised her hands and waved, "I can't get up, I don't have the strength."
Her voice was soft and coquettish, and with the blush still on her face, she looked like she was acting coquettishly.
Fu Jingting instantly felt a sharp arrow shot into his heart, and his breathing stopped for a few seconds.
cute!
How can she be so cute!
She had almost never acted coquettishly with him, so he had almost no idea what her coquettish look like, let alone whether she could act coquettishly.
Now that he saw her acting like a baby, he realized that she was actually so cute when she acted like a baby. She was so cute that she seemed to be hidden away from anyone.
Sure enough, it's not that people who have never acted coquettishly don't know how to act coquettishly, but once they start acting coquettishly, they will almost make people willing to risk their lives.
Fu Jingting's Adam's apple slipped twice, and his voice became hoarse, "Okay, don't move, I will carry you out."
"your hands......"
"It's okay, don't worry." Fu Jingting leaned over and whispered in her ear.
Rong Shu was really too tired to move at this moment, she didn't even want to move her fingers, let alone leave by herself.
Seeing what he said, she stopped insisting, nodded slightly, and closed her eyes again.
Fu Jingting put the bathrobe on her body, wrapped her up, then picked her up from the bathtub and walked out of the bathroom.
The heating in the living room was fully turned on, and it was not cold when I came out of the bathroom.
So Fu Jingting didn't worry about catching her cold.
Fu Jingting put Rong Shu on the sofa in the living room, let her lie down, and then began to carefully put on her bathrobe.
After putting it on, he moved her wet long hair to the armrest of the sofa to prevent it from sticking to her neck and face and chilling her.
After doing this, Fu Jingting got up and walked to the room. He quickly took out a hair dryer and a clean towel from the room. He sat next to her and wiped her wet hair gently, fearing that the movement would be too drastic.
