bookcurios Chapter 383 I serve you
Chapter 383 I serve you
Wen Zhixia was stunned.
Her eyes, full of water, looked at Fu Ruoshi gently.
It was obviously not the first time for either of them, but for some reason, she nervously grabbed the bed sheet.
"If you don't want to, then forget it..."
Before Fu Ruoshi could finish his words, Wen Zhixia raised her head and kissed him, interrupting him with the rest of his sentence.
"Um......"
Her voice was slightly hesitant and her eyelashes drooped.
Fu Ruoshi's heart suddenly tightened.
He stopped and looked at Wen Zhixia in disbelief, his eyes filled with incredible joy, "Really? Is it possible tonight?"
"Don't be so long-winded..." Wen Zhixia hit him coquettishly, "You weren't so polite when we got married before."
Fu Ruoshi looked at her blushing cheeks and his heart melted. "You like rude people? Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Without waiting for Wen Zhixia's response, he suppressed it impatiently.
Based on experience, in this matter, at least he unilaterally felt that he and Wen Zhixia could be described as "perfectly matched."
Wen Zhixia closed her eyes and felt the man's attack step by step.
Unlike his previous style of completing tasks, at this moment, he took every step carefully, using the tentativeness of his hands instead of verbal communication.
"hiss......"
The slight sting made Wen Zhixia frown slightly.
She came to and opened her eyes, "Wait a minute."
"What's wrong?" Fu Ruoshi stopped and touched her head inquiringly.
Wen Zhixia was a little embarrassed, "We don't have any, no condoms."
Fu Ruoshi was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly smiled apologetically, "Yes."
He opened the wardrobe with his backhand and pulled out a small box from under the suit he brought last time.
"When did you put this thing here with me?" Wen Zhixia said embarrassedly.
Fu Ruoshi smiled as if it was natural, "I let it go a long time ago. I have foresight, don't I?"
After saying that, he walked to the wardrobe and took off his shirt with his back to Wen Zhixia.
Wen Zhixia looked at the thriving and solid muscles on his back and felt that he had reached his limit...
"How about you first..."
Before she could finish her words, Fu Ruoshi turned around and held her chin. He kissed her while unbuttoning the remaining buttons.
His movements became more and more intense, and the strong smell of hormones hit her face. Wen Zhixia was kissed by him for only a few seconds before she gave up...
But Fu Ruoshi was still more gentle than ever, with light kisses landing on every corner of her body and holding her fingers tightly.
"Don't be nervous." As if sensing her tenseness, Fu Ruoshi leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Relax, I'll serve you."
The scorching breath, like a puppy's paw, scratched her heart.
At this moment, Wen Zhixia's mind was completely blank, and she didn't even have the strength to hide...
......
The night passed.
Six fifty the next morning.
Wen Zhixia was awakened by the familiar smell of coffee.
My whole body aches.
There are also unspeakable places that are burning with pain.
Thinking back to last night, she knew that Fu Ruoshi had been restrained enough, and it could even be said that this was the most thoughtful and restrained time since they got married.
Although he enjoyed it, for a man who hadn't done this for almost a year, it was like an arrow that had been shot from a bow and he had no control over it.
What's more, I acquiesced to him...
Wen Zhixia shook her head hard, trying to get those images out of her mind.
After a quick wash, I went to the living room.
Fu Ruoshi was talking on the phone on the balcony.
He was wearing a long black velvet pajamas and pacing back and forth on the balcony. He seemed a little troubled, with his brows slightly furrowed.
"Does that person have any business dealings with her?" he said into the phone.
"Okay, I'll go to the group later. I'll ask someone to check it out first."
"It's okay, don't worry. Even if there is something, I will take care of it."
However, the moment he saw Wen Zhixia, a deep smile immediately appeared in his eyes.
"Let's talk later. Your daughter is up."
He hung up the phone, walked over to Wen Zhixia, and hugged her lovingly, "Are you awake? Want breakfast?"
He stroked the top of her head.
Wen Zhixia felt itchy when he touched her.
She looked up and asked, "Is there something going on at your company? Is there something going on at home?"
As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was hoarse.
......
awkward.
"It's okay," Fu Ruoshi pretended not to notice that she had difficulty walking, "Let's eat first, I'll take you to work later."
There was black coffee and sandwiches on the table. The dishes were delivered from Fu's Hotel this morning and were very fresh.
The living room was also cleaned and a new humidifier was installed.
"You don't have to be so hardworking," Wen Zhixia was a little uncomfortable. The CEO, who was always well-fed, was working right away. "Cooking and doing housework, as if I were bullying you."
Fu Ruoshi looked at her rosy little face and thought of her delicate appearance last night. He felt so fond of her that he wanted to rub her into his body.
But because he was too restrained, he still felt unsatisfied, especially the sound she made after she lost control, which almost took his soul away.
Even after a year, I still agree with her on this matter surprisingly.
Looking at her watery eyes at this moment, Fu Ruoshi's throat felt a little itchy again.
"Why are you looking at me?" Wen Zhixia looked at him and suddenly stepped back. "No! Not now, really not. I'm going to be late this morning!"
He said "the last time" countless times last night, but he didn't keep his word.
Fu Ruoshi was amused by her panicked look.
His eyes moved and stopped at her rosy cheek, "Did I perform well last night?" he asked, hugging her.
Wen Zhixia recalled her reaction last night...
Some answers don't need to be spoken out loud.
"Yes, I've made some progress." She avoided his teasing and sat at the dining table. "Just a little bit. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's eat."
Normally, she and he were evenly matched in arguments, so the more shy she was at this moment, the more he wanted to seize the opportunity to bully her.
"Remember to wear a turtleneck sweater to work," Fu Ruoshi gently tapped the mark on her neck, "so that people won't see or talk about it."
Wen Zhixia touched her neck and glared at him hatefully.
The neck is just the tip of the iceberg.
Someone, after getting high last night, lost control of his emotions and left countless "marks" on her.
"Eat," she said, drinking corn porridge silently, "to replenish your body."
Fu Ruoshi looked at her red earlobes and smiled at her, "No, I had enough to replenish myself last night. You should drink more. You need to moisten your throat~"
"Fu Ruoshi!" Wen Zhixia finally lost her patience, put down the bowl, and glared at him angrily, "If you say another word, I won't let you touch me for half a year."