Chapter 183 How Ning Ning Plans to Pain Me (1)
The light words hit Fu Juncheng's heart hard, making his heart numb.
His dark eyes stared at her slightly drunken face, the smile in his eyes deepened, and his voice was low and seductive, "How is Ningning going to hurt me?"
Gu Qingning was startled, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was seriously thinking about his question.
After a long time, she raised her head, her delicate red lips touched his profile, and she gave a sip.
The blurred eyes are shining, and the appearance is a bit like a child waiting for an adult to praise, "Is this good?"
The protruding Adam's apple moved slightly, and the color in Fu Juncheng's eyes became a bit thicker, "Not enough."
Gu Qingning pursed his lips, and pulled the arms around his neck brutally. Fu Juncheng leaned over, bending his tall and straight body.
Dense kisses fell on his face, stern eyebrows, high nose...
All the way down, finally stopped on his bright red thin lips, tossing and turning lightly pecking.
The unstructured kiss, unfamiliar and clumsy, but it makes people want to stop.
Fu Juncheng tightened his long arms around her slender waist, and looked at the person in his arms with dim eyes.
The little red face was pressed against his chest, the long eyelashes were drooping, and the hot breathing was panting slightly.
His lowered voice was stained with a smile, "Tired?"
Gu Qingning leaned in his arms, her eyes could not hide her tiredness, and she nodded in a daze.
"…I'm sleepy."
"Ning Ning."
A man's low and seductive voice sounded above his head, Gu Qingning's head was in confusion, and he raised his head subconsciously.
"Um?"
Touching the spring in her eyes, Fu Juncheng couldn't bear it anymore.
He leaned closer, and before she could react, he aimed at the alluring red lips and kissed them hard.
The menacing kiss, fierce and domineering, took every inch of her breath forcefully.
Gu Qingning was startled, her blurred eyes showed a little helplessness, and she passively accepted his kiss.
During this period, she struggled uneasily, and the hands around her waist tightened.
Just when Gu Qingning thought she was about to suffocate, the man's thin red lips finally withdrew.
Her body softened, and her thin and delicate body fell into Fu Juncheng's arms.
Fu Juncheng embraced her with one hand, and stroked her wet hair with the other, calming down the restlessness in his heart.
Noticing that the person in his arms was not moving, he looked down and saw the peaceful sleeping face of the girl.
I fell asleep quite quickly.
He raised his eyebrows, and a hoarse laughter overflowed from his throat.
After a long time, the bathroom door opened again, and Fu Juncheng walked out from inside holding Gu Qingning in his arms.
The same bathrobe, even the same wet hair.
Taking cold showers three or four times a day, Fu Juncheng was in pain and happy.
Walking to the bed, Fu Juncheng put her on the bed, turned around to get the hair dryer.
Plugged in the electricity, he put the hair dryer aside, reached out and moved Gu Qingning, letting her head rest on his lap.
The long hair is hanging down, and the ends of the hair are still dripping.
Fu Juncheng held a hairdryer in one hand, and fiddled with her long hair with the other, drying her hair carefully.
The warm air from the hair dryer lingered around her, and Gu Qingning hummed comfortably.
She turned her body sideways, turned her head, pressed her forehead against Fu Juncheng's abdomen, and curled up into a ball.
Fu Juncheng's mouth was slightly bent, and he freed up a hand to pull the quilt over her body.
The little girl's long hair is time-consuming, but his short hair is easy to take care of, and it can be dried in two or three strokes.
Putting away the hair dryer, Fu Juncheng lifted the quilt and lay on the bed, rolled his long arms, and fished the figure at the end of the bed into his arms.
The clear breath felt familiar, and Gu Qingning burrowed into his arms, her thin white fingers grabbing his bathrobe tightly.
Her subconscious dependence made Fu Juncheng very useful, and the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction.
He stretched out his hand to brush her long hair away, his delicate little face was rosy, and his sleeping face was peaceful, without the usual aloofness and arrogance.
His eyes were dark, and he lowered his head and pecked her face lightly.
"Ning Ning."
The magnetic voice echoed in my ears, making it even more deceptive in the dark.
Gu Qingning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyelids were heavy and she couldn't open them.
During her sleep, she felt as if someone was biting her ear, and it was a little itchy. She shrank her neck and reflexively wanted to avoid it.
Fu Juncheng lowered his head, his thin lips caressed the tips of her ears vaguely, and said in a low voice, "Ningning, do you like Fu Juncheng?"
Gu Qingning closed her eyes, trying to avoid the hot air in her ears, and kept drilling into Fu Juncheng's arms.
"No..." She muttered, her voice was very small, and she needed to listen closely.
Fu Juncheng frowned coldly, coaxing in a low voice, "Who does Ningning like?"
Gu Qingning buried her small face in his chest, and her long breath penetrated through his open collar, burning his skin.
Before waiting for a response, Fu Juncheng frowned even tighter.
The thin lips moved down, and the kiss as dense as drizzle moved on her porcelain white neck.
"Ningning, who did you say you wanted to hurt?"
Being disturbed by him, Gu Qingning slept very restlessly, her soft body writhing uneasily.
"It hurts Ah Cheng."
A soft "A Cheng" made Fu Juncheng's heart flutter.
Fu Juncheng paused coldly, a smile overflowed from his eyes, and his voice became softer, "Then who is A Cheng?"
The scorching breath lingered in his ears, Gu Qingning couldn't hold back a soft snort, and mumbled inarticulately, "...a wolf with a big tail."
Fu Juncheng laughed and stopped teasing her. He wrapped her shoulders with his slender and jade-like hands, and pressed her tightly into his arms.
…
The next day.
The sun is high and the door is still closed.
The two people on the bed slept soundly and didn't intend to get up yet.
A mobile phone rang, breaking the silence in the room.
Fu Juncheng woke up first. He looked down at the sleeping person in his arms, and the corners of his lips curled up charmingly.
That glass of white wine had too much stamina, the phone kept ringing, and Gu Qingning showed no sign of waking up.
Fu Juncheng supported her head and carefully withdrew his arm.
Being a pillow all night, my arms are slightly pantothenic.
He picked up his phone, got out of bed and walked to the balcony.
Pressed to connect, it was Xu An's voice, "Qingning, why didn't you come to class today, did something happen?"
The morning sun was very glaring, Fu Juncheng stood in the shadow, his thin lips parted slightly, "She asked for two days off."
On the other end of the phone, Xu An was sorting out the exam results that were identical to those in his class, when he heard Fu Juncheng's voice suddenly, he was so frightened that he almost fell off his chair.
He quickly glanced at the phone number.
It's Gu Qingning's phone number, he dialed it right.
He tentatively asked, "Master Cheng, why is Qingning's cell phone with you?"
Fu Juncheng's eyes were light, "Is there a problem?"
"No, of course not, I..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fu Juncheng had already hung up the phone.
The corner of Xu An's mouth twitched.
Do you want to be so indifferent?
A teacher next to him came over and said with a smile, "Mr. Xu, I heard that the first grader this time is a classmate in your class. Congratulations."
"Not only is he number one in his grade, but Gu Qingning in his class is also number one in the city. Old Xu, don't forget to treat him after you get the bonus." Another teacher joked.
Xu An twitched his lips, and responded with a smile, "It's a treat, you choose a place, and I'll pay for it."
Hearing this, several teachers in the same office as him cheered together.
