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Chapter 228 He took the initiative to kiss me?
"Honey, would you like some water?"
An Xiaoyue, who was half asleep, suddenly heard Fu Shengyang's voice.
She licked her lips; they were so dry they were peeling and a little sore. "Mmm."
She was so tired and sleepy that she could barely keep her eyes open, and she just waited for Fu Shengyang to call her to get up and drink water.
She waited for a while, but didn't hear Fu Shengyang call her.
She had to force herself to open her eyes, but she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to lift her eyelids.
Fu Shengyang, that big liar, is definitely lying to her again.
His lies from last night still seem to echo in my ears.
Fu Shengyang asked her, "Once or all night?"
Of course she'd choose to do it once; how could she sleep if it was all night?
In the end, it was clear that her reading comprehension was inadequate.
Fu Shengyang kept his word and indeed only asked for it once.
But no one ever told her that men could also have sex all night.
cry......
When she was carried back to bed after her shower, she could see the furnishings in the room clearly; it was already dawn.
Now, I'm tiring her out and teasing her by not giving her water. Fine, I won't give it to her then.
A person will die if they don't drink water for three days. Go to sleep first.
Half asleep and half awake, she was fuming and prepared to turn over and continue sleeping.
But a sharp pain shot through my lip.
The next second, sweet water flowed into her mouth. She had been thirsty for too long, so she naturally swallowed the water quickly without thinking much about it.
Seeing that she was drinking so quickly, Fu Shengyang simply picked up the newly opened bottle of mineral water, took a big gulp, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
After several rounds of this, An Xiaoyue finally quenched her thirst.
What kind of magical water-drinking device is this? She doesn't even have to sit up to drink.
She was wondering about it.
Slowly opening her eyes, she was greeted by Fu Shengyang's handsome and noble face.
His earnest eyes and straight nose were right up close.
How can someone be so charismatic and handsome at the same time?
Wait, wasn't she drinking water? Why is Fu Shengyang so close?
He... he...
He actually fed her with his mouth.
An Xiaoyue was embarrassed and stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.
Fu Shengyang finished feeding her the water in his mouth before releasing her lips.
"what happened?"
No...no.
An Xiaoyue stared at his lips, which looked somewhat swollen, and stammered as she spoke.
The sound of them kissing last night... oh my god...
Four lips, two mouths—how could they produce such a stirring sound?
Thinking about what happened last night, her face suddenly turned red.
"I...I can get up and drink water by myself." She swallowed, took the mineral water bottle from Fu Shengyang's hand, and drank it down.
As a result, he drank it too quickly and choked on it.
She endured the discomfort of the water entering her airway and managed not to spit it out from her nose and mouth in order to maintain her image in front of Fu Shengyang.
Looking at her tearful, red eyes, Fu Shengyang immediately recalled her soft, pleading voice, her hands gripping his arm, begging him to slow down, her face streaked with tears.
Just as he thought about it, he felt a tingling sensation in his lower back, a current traveled up his spine to the top of his head, and his scalp felt comfortable.
He immediately raised his hand and patted Xiaoyue's back, saying, "Slow down, slow down."
Looking at her pitiful appearance, Fu Shengyang told himself that Xiaoyue's body couldn't withstand his abuse, and he had to take it slowly and give Xiaoyue time to adapt.
If Xiaoyue becomes unwilling to spend time with him again because of his outburst this time, then it would be a great loss.
An Xiaoyue coughed for a while, her eyes turning red, but she finally felt better.
Fu Shengyang then asked her, "Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"
An Xiaoyue was more concerned about how long she had slept, asking, "What time is it now?"
"Around 4 p.m.
"Ah! It's been so long!"
She felt like she had only been asleep for a short while; how quickly time had passed!
"Luckily, what did he eat?"
Fu Shengyang: "I sucked it out and fed it to him."
An Xiaoyue's pupils dilated, and her gaze fell on Fu Shengyang's mouth.
He kissed her himself?
It's no wonder Xiaoyue thought that way, because last night, halfway through, her breasts became engorged and hard.
Worried about mastitis, she wanted to stop and treat it, but Fu Shengyang didn't give her the chance, bending down to help relieve her discomfort.
Fu Shengyang could tell what she was thinking just by looking into her eyes.
His deep voice chuckled, "I used a breast pump because you were sleeping so soundly that I didn't wake you up to drink water and personally serve you."
He even emphasized the word "personally" very much.
An Xiaoyue, who was usually eloquent, couldn't find a word to say at the moment. She just blushed and remained silent.
She threw back the covers and prepared to get up. "I'm going to check on Lucky."
My wife is so cute even when she's trying to stay calm!
Fu Shengyang held her down. "Wife, you're very lucky. Why don't you apply some medicine first?"
"What medicine should I apply?"
"It's for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis," Fu Shengyang said, taking a small jar from the bedside table drawer.
"I didn't bump into anything, so I don't need to apply any cream."
Fortunately, she has been practicing yoga and Pilates, so even though last night was a strenuous workout, she didn't experience any soreness all over her body.
“Here.” Fu Shengyang pointed his long finger at her chest.
An Xiaoyue was startled and looked down.
A small patch of red and purple on the V-neck slip dress.
Thinking of the madness of last night, An Xiaoyue lifted her skirt, and sure enough, there were bruises all over her thighs.
Her expression was grave. "Is it on your neck?"
Fu Shengyang nodded knowingly, and fearing that Xiaoyue wouldn't let him kiss her, he immediately explained, "Wife, I'll be more careful in the future. The first time, I didn't know your skin was so delicate and sensitive. I'll definitely be gentler next time."
Avoiding the question leaves a trace.
His repeated assurances could not dispel An Xiaoyue's worries.
Fu Shengyang lied to her countless times last night, but he never kept his promise even once.
While trying to coax her, he continued to apply more pressure, telling her not to believe him anymore.
"I'm starting school the day after tomorrow, and these marks won't go away for at least ten days to two weeks. What if my first internship is in surgery? How am I supposed to change into surgical gowns?!"
Seeing that his wife was about to burst into tears, Fu Shengyang immediately opened the medicine in his hand and gently coaxed her:
"My aunt gave this to me. She said it's very effective at treating bruises. Let's try it first. Maybe if we apply it now, they'll all be gone by tomorrow!"
An Xiaoyue remained silent, which was taken as tacit agreement.
Once the gel-like medicine is applied, it feels cool and refreshing on the skin, which is very comfortable.
The medicine my aunt gave me should be quite effective.
An Xiaoyue's anger subsided a bit, but she still wouldn't let it go, "You can't be so affectionate in the future, otherwise..."
She hesitated for a while, but didn't reveal the content of her subsequent threats.
Seeing his wife's expression, Fu Shengyang quickly assured her, "I'll be more experienced next time and will definitely control my strength so my wife won't worry."
An Xiaoyue's furrowed brows finally relaxed.