Xiao Xiao seemed to be frozen, all her senses were continuously amplified, and she knew very well whose arms she was in now, but her mind was blank and she didn't know what to do.
But she couldn't understand why Fu Qingyu appeared here?
"Didn't you go back to Bincheng?" she asked softly.
Fu Qingyu's other hand grabbed her hand hanging by her side, then pressed it to the side of her face to test her body temperature.
His movements were natural and smooth, as if the two of them were a real couple with a certain emotional foundation.
The line of his jaw was smooth and firm. Compared with the back of her hand, it had a warmer temperature, but it was like a fire, burning from her fingertips all the way to the bottom of her heart.
Her heart began to beat wildly, and she slowly raised her head to see his expression at this time.
Fu Qingyu picked her up first and held her whole body in his arms, as if he could warm her with his body temperature, so hard.
Xiao Xiao even felt like he was afraid of losing her.
Fu Qingyu pushed the door open and came in. Sister Ting who opened the door saw him holding Xiao Xiao, her face was cold, as if something big had happened, and she was so frightened that she stepped back.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with Xiao Xiao? What happened?" Sister Ting looked worriedly into Fu Qingyu's arms.
Xiao Xiao huddled in his arms, stuck out her head and replied: "I'm fine, Sister Ting, you don't have to worry."
Hearing this, Sister Ting felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Xiao took the opportunity to look at Fu Qingyu and whispered: "We're home, you can let me down."
Fu Qingyu didn't stop, he carried her all the way back to her room, put her gently on the bed, then turned around and closed the door.
On the way back, he pulled off his tie.
Xiao Xiao just propped up his arms and half-propped up on the bed, and saw his cold face, his unparalleled handsome face, but there was always a layer of indifferent cold light, and his dark pupils were like a layer of fog, covering up his usual The light makes it difficult to see any emotion.
"Mr. Fu..." Xiao Xiao called out at a loss.
I couldn't tell what happened to him for a moment? Was she jealous because she saw the scene of her and Liu Hao becoming friends?
But Fu Qingyu, how could he be jealous?
Or do you think that she violated the marriage agreement between the two by showing up alone at the door of the house with other men?
After thinking about it, Xiao Xiao only felt that the following guess was more likely.
She pursed her lips and mustered up the courage to open her lips to explain before he spoke: "Mr. Liu and I..."
Before he finished speaking, he leaned down, pressed her into his arms, leaned over to kiss her slightly opened lips, and stuffed the rest of what she wanted to say back into her throat.
The cool lips and soft tongue brought a strange touch and a pleasure she had never felt before, occupying all her consciousness.
Fu Qingyu seemed to feel the stiffness of her body after the touch, so he couldn't help but let go of her and stopped.
The moment their lips parted, the air around them stagnated.
He maintained his position of pressing her, and the distance between the two of them was extremely close. He lightly opened his eyes, and his dark pupils spread like warm jade, spreading out little by little.
After a while, Xiao Xiao found his voice in a daze.
"You...what's wrong with you?"
Fu Qingyu lowered his eyes and stared at her reddish lips, his throat rolling again.
But he was always gentle, reaching out to help her tidy up the broken hair around her ears, his eyes as soft as feathers, gently brushing her face.
He opened his lips, and his mute voice was wrapped in nostalgia, which was brought to the extreme. He only said: "Let's be a real couple."
Xiao Xiao was stunned. These words were far more impactful than the silent kiss he had just given.
She never even thought that she would hear such words from his mouth.
After a moment of silence, Fu Qingyu stared at her eyes for a moment, as if he had to wait for Xiao Xiao's answer no matter when.
Xiao Xiao was under his confinement, and even his breath was filled with his aura, as if he was about to swallow him completely, and he had no ability to think at all.
She hesitated and asked: "You...what do you mean?"
After saying this, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold her collar and frowned slightly.
Sensing her movement, Fu Qingyu lowered his eyes and laughed for a moment: "Do you think I'm just a superficial man who is greedy for your body?"
He moved his fingers that slid down her hair, playing with the ends of her hair carefully. His eyes were so careless, as if Xiao Xiao could only choose to agree.
She could only belong to him.
Xiao Xiao's bed was very big, enough to sleep three adults, but she was pressed by him on the edge of the bed, as if she was about to fall into the abyss at any time, and she was always on tenterhooks, not daring to relax at all.
"Then why did you suddenly say that?" Xiao Xiao couldn't understand his thoughts and could only keep testing.
Fu Qingyu reached out and stroked her face, applying gentle pressure with his fingertips, causing her to dodge her eyes and have to look at him, like a caught prey with nowhere to escape.
"I feel uncomfortable seeing other men and having thoughts about you." He lowered his lips as he spoke.
As she spoke, her thin lips moved slightly, and hot breath sprayed on the peak of her lips.
Xiao Xiao pursed her lips, and while breathing nervously, the tip of her nose touched the bridge of his nose.
The more nervous and the slightest contact, the more likely it is to cause various physical reactions on both sides.
Xiao Xiao slowly let go of the hand on his collar, glanced at him, and said softly: "He just sent me back on the way and has no thoughts about me. You misunderstood."
Fu Qingyu put his arm around her waist and almost whispered into her ear: "If he has no thoughts about you, he won't be so scared when he sees me."
The hot and moist gas sprayed on her earlobes and neck. These sensitive places were like a string of electric currents that quickly passed through her body. Her body felt numb and numb. If she hadn't been lying on the bed, she might not have been able to stand still.
She reached out and pushed him, but she couldn't move him at all.
Her cheeks were slightly red, feeling embarrassed and hot. She frowned and explained: "Normal people will be scared when they see you. What's more, he is an employee of your company and doesn't know the relationship between us."
After saying that, he asked again: "Are you also afraid of me?"
Xiao Xiao tilted her head, trying to avoid his lips as much as possible. After thinking about it carefully, she shook her head gently: "I'm not afraid of you."
Fu Qingyu buried his head in the crook of her neck, his voice filled with anger and even a hint of unhappiness: "Then let everyone know about our relationship, okay?"
Xiao Xiao's heart trembled. The Fu Qingyu in front of her looked like something she had never seen before.
She was very much like the little boy she had just talked to, a little sullen, aggrieved and begging for a hug, especially the last sentence of "How about it", it really hit her heart.
Who can resist this kind of contrast?
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