Gu Beisheng moved slightly, trying to turn around. The man seemed worried that she would struggle to run away, so he used a little more strength.
Her back was pressed against his chest, and through her shirt, she could almost feel his strong chest and frantic heartbeat.
She breathed a little deeper and lowered her voice: "I won't leave."
Sure enough, Fu Xizhou's mood gradually calmed down, he relaxed a little, rubbed his chin on her shoulder, and whispered: "Sheng'er."
Shallow voice, heavy breathing.
It's just a title.
Gu Beisheng's heart moved.
Once upon a time, my senior brother was always in front of Sheng'er, and Sheng'er would call her a short name, hundreds of times a day.
She was tired of hearing this.
It even feels a little numb.
So, deep down, she doesn't like such a title.
However, these two words seemed different when they came out of Fu Xizhou's throat.
It's sexy, nice to listen to, and has a bit of overbearing possessiveness. It's not particularly strong, and it also has a hint of doting, especially the ending, which is very husky and alluring.
She slowly reached out and took his hand.
"Okay, let's go together."
Fu Xizhou moved his lips and kissed her ear. The lavender-scented shampoo lingered in his nose, and his breathing became a little disordered.
He said again: "Sheng'er."
Still calling her name.
"What's the matter?"
"After you recognize your ancestor and return to the clan, let's move to Xijiangyue."
His sudden decision made her a little confused: "Ah? Why? Isn't it nice to be here?"
His voice became hoarse: "Not good."
He nuzzled her shoulder with his nose, feeling inexplicably coquettish.
The atmosphere seems to be a little too hot at this moment...
"why not?"
"I want to be alone with you..." After a pause, he lowered his head and bit her shoulder: "Just you and me."
The shoulder he bitten didn't hurt, but the heavy pressure spread like a flame.
She took a deep breath. She couldn't see his face or his expression. Just by listening to his voice, she could feel the desire and morbid possession in his eyes.
She almost forgot that this man had Fu Chuan's personality in love, being paranoid and affectionate.
She swallowed her throat and asked softly: "Don't you want to live with the children?"
"think."
"That……"
"I would rather live with you." After saying this, she suddenly moved her body with force and faced him face to face.
In just a moment, he crashed into his dark-black pupils, and deep in his eyes, flames were spreading.
Her heart palpitated.
The man didn't give her too much time to react. He picked her up, dragged her by the waist, and made her face to face with him.
She exclaimed.
Because he hugged her like this, she felt very insecure and was afraid of falling, so she had to hug his neck, squeeze him with her legs, and use some strength.
She was held by him and was half a head taller than him, so she could only lower her head to look at him.
Fu Xizhou looked at her from beginning to end, and there was no trace of his usual abstinence. The tenderness in his eyes swept her sight little by little, and he raised his eyebrows: "Agreed?"
Gu Beisheng shook his head.
The man tightened his grip on her waist.
"Well...it hurts..."
Fu Xizhou chuckled and licked his lips: "That night was not enough."
"You..." Gu Beisheng was immediately stimulated. He looked around, fearing that others would hear his hooligan words, and hurriedly said: "Put me down quickly. The child is still at home. The impact will be bad!"
The next moment, the man carried her directly upstairs.