Duan Linbai held a fruit knife and used it to threaten Fu Xinhan, yet a certain dog kept lowering his head and licking his paws without even looking at him.
He was furious. Thinking back, he was the one who gave Fu Xinhan to Fu Chen. Fu Xinhan had stayed at his house for a few days and chased after him all day while nibbling on his pants. But nowâ¦
âLetâs go out for a walk.â Although one of Duan Linbaiâs legs was a little bruised, it didnât prevent him from walking. It was just that he was wearing a neck brace, so it was a little difficult for him to turn his head.
When Fu Xinhan heard that they were going out, he immediately got up and walked toward the door.
A few minutes later, Duan Linbai stood in the courtyard, chewing gum while watching a certain dog prancing on the grass.
The cold wind blew, and he shivered.
Fu Chen is really too much. He actually ditched me at home to feed the dog while heâs on a dateâ¦
***
Fu Chenâs body was still pressing down on Song Fengwanâs body.
This position was ambiguous and stirring. Both his hands were on the two sides of her body. And waist down, their bodies were pressed together and slightly rubbing against each other. He lowered his head and said, âWanwan, what do you want to do to me?â
His hot breath blew on her face, rubbing against her nose.
It was soft and warm.
Song Fengwan shivered, and her entire body tensed up. She subconsciously wanted to shrink to the side to hide.
Fu Chen chuckled. âWhat are you hiding?â
Song Fengwan wanted to cry.?With this posture weâre in, I should be the one asking thisâ¦
The room was not open to the public. The flashing colorful lights were like water as lights and shadows intertwined and shone through the window. But it was blocked by the sofa. With their current distance, they couldnât even see each othersâ faces clearly.
There was only the outline of a human face in front of Song Fengwanâs eyes. He was so close, and his laughter was deep. She could almost picture the smile on his thin lips in her mind. His hot breath was overwhelming.
Fu Chen pressed down on her, but he didnât do anything. He only lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose against hers. It was as though it happened yet also as if it didnât, and it was hard to tell if it was intentional or notâ¦
âWhy arenât you saying anything?â
His fingers seemed to slide past the side of her face. Her heart trembled slightly, and her legs had gone so soft that she couldnât stand up.
Her entire body went limp, and their bodies stuck even closer together.
This posture was provocative.
âI just⦠wanted to cover you with the blanket.â Song Fengwanâs breathing was heavy.
âJust that?â Fu Chenâs body seemed to press down on her another inch.
His scorching breath was getting closer and closer to her, and it was almost clinging to her skin as it landed on her delicate and slender neck. His thin lips seemingly slid over her skin, over and over againâ¦
⦠rubbing against it gently.
âYour bodyâs very hot.â
Song Fengwan felt as though she was about to suffocate. Her whole body felt itchy and uncomfortable, feeling as if it was on fire.
Fu Chen lowered his voice and laughed softly. His hot breath hit her face. Song Fengwan clenched her teeth tightlyâ¦
The night sky was dark, and the surroundings were so dark that she couldnât even see her fingers. She felt that her entire body was hot, as if she had a fever, and her head was dizzyâ¦
At this moment, someoneâs phone vibrated. Fu Chen took out his phone from his pocket, but he didnât move away from Song Fengwanâs body. In this posture, it was as if he was holding her in his arms while answering the call with his head lowered.
âWhatâs the matter?â
âAre you two coming back for dinner?â Duan Linbaiâs voice was arrogant and brimming with displeasure.
âWeâll be right back.â Fu Chen casually tucked the hair beside her face behind her ear. His fingertips brushed past her earlobe, causing her body to tremble again.
Song Fengwan shuddered and subconsciously shrank her neck.
While speaking, Fu Chen had already bent his knees and stood up.
âI thought you two wouldnât come back for dinner. Why does Fu Xinhan keep wanting to run out?â
âHe must want to go to the toilet. You should bring him out for a walk.â
âIâm not a f*ckingâ¦â Duan Linbai was so angry that he almost couldnât breathe, and his face was flushed red.
Iâm not a poop-picker[1]!
***
When the two of them got home, it started snowing outsideâ¦
Although Song Fengwan had been to the ski resort before, she was still very excited to see snow.
Before dinner, Qiao Xiyan called her.
He simply just asked her when she planned to return to Yuncheng so that he could pick her up.
âIâll let you know when Iâm sure of the time. Cousin, did you know that the heater here is so amazing? I thought that it was gas inside the heater, but I didnât expect it to be waterâ¦â
She was a southerner, so she had been unusually excited since the first day the heating was turned on in Beijing.
âCousin, itâs really amazing!â
Qiao Xiyan yawned and played along with her. âYeah, itâs amazing.â
âSay, why can water flow in there? Itâs so warm.â
âYeah, itâs amazing and warm,â Qiao Xiyan said, pretending to be excited.
⦠Until Song Fengwan said, âI want to marry a northern man in the future.â
Qiao Xiyanâs face instantly changed. âThatâs too far. Donât even think about it.â?Marrying a northerner just for the sake of heating? How preposterous.
After Song Fengwan hung up, Duan Linbai turned his head to look at her.
âLittle Sister, northern men are good. Theyâre manly.â
Song Fengwan smiled bitterly.
âTheyâre generous and donât care about trifles. Whatâs so bad about northern men?â Duan Linbai snorted coldly.
Song Fengwan tilted her head to look at him.?Honestly speaking, Duan Linbai is very delicate looking. He has been living here recently, and his clothing and eating habits are very fastidious. How is he not bothered with trifles?
Duan Linbai coughed twice and whispered into Song Fengwanâs ear, âAnd they also dote on their wives.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThe most important thing is that they have good stamina, just like our Third Fu. Although he looks skinny when heâs wearing clothes, he actually does have muscles and is definitely capable. Little Sister, you know what I mean!â
Song Fengwan was not that young, so she naturally understood what he said. She recalled seeing Fu Chen half-naked at the ski resort and blushed.?Why did he use Third Master as an example?
***
Fu Chen returned to his room to change his clothes. Just as he left the room, he saw Qian Jiang waiting at the door.
âWhatâs the matter?â
âDuan Linbai teased Miss Song until she blushed.â
Fu Chen furrowed his brows tightly.?I want to throw him out to feed the dog.
[1] é²å±å® also means pet owner.