Ning Shu was forced to sit on the sofa, but her upper body kept leaning back, she slightly pursed her lips.
Uncontrollable shame.
Especially on that fair and handsome face, a blush had bloomed from the flush of shame and anger.
While Fu Xingzhou was like a knight before the prince, he bent down. His big hand grasped the handsome young man’s instep in his palm.
Ning Shuseng’s white.
Everywhere was pale, even his arms were almost hairless and so smooth that girls couldn’t help but envy him a little.
After his shower, he was left with a hint of moisture on his skin. His exposed calves were slender and beautiful, and there was a softness about him that was indescribable. A faint, pleasant scent emanated from him.
Those feet were also exceptionally delicate and beautiful.
One could only see a faint azure veining from the joint, for it had flushed a blush-like pink under Fu Xingzhou’s grip.
Ning Shu hadn’t had time to react yet.
Fu Xingzhou had already lowered his head, slightly raising his ankle and then taking a bite.
His eyes widened slightly, revealing a hint of disbelief.
Following.
Ning Shu forcefully retracted her leg, her gaze fixed on Fu Xingzhou before her. Not a word escaped her lips, but her ears were flushed a bright crimson, her usually gentle eyes betraying an array of emotions she couldn’t quite express.
A handsome boy’s feet are very clean, almost without any smell. Especially after a bath, his feet still carry a faint and pleasant scent of body wash.
Fu Xingzhou’s throat slid.
He just hung his eyes, shrugged and looked at people, seeming a little pitying.
Ning Shu almost immediately saw what he was thinking.
His cheeks flushed, he opened his mouth as if to speak, but no words came out. He seemed utterly stunned by Fu Xingzhou’s outrageous behavior.
On those fair and beautiful feet were still the marks of teeth.
Ning Shu didn’t care about anything else. After a while, she managed to utter the word “pervert,” then ran from the living room to the bedroom, her chest heaving up and down.
until he returned to the room.
Ning Shu’s emotions were still swirling, her eyelashes trembling.
Then she pulled the covers up and down repeatedly.
What is Fu Xingzhou doing?
Is he a pervert?
Ning Shu was a little dazed. His feet weren’t dirty, but they were used for walking every day. Wouldn’t Fu Xingzhou find that disgusting?
The place that was bitten seemed to flush with a shameful heat as well.
Ning Shu’s heart skipped a beat.
Then closed her eyes.
Fingers clutched the bedsheets.
… thoughts scattered, Fu Xingzhou was a psychopath.
…..
But Fu Xingzhou in the living room was sitting on the sofa, pulling his eyelids, expressionless.
It is actually reminiscing about that mouthful just now.
The handsome boy’s feet were delicate and white, soft everywhere. Fu Xingzhou opened his eyes again, his lightly raised eyebrows tinged with a hint of triumph.
That face, beautiful, handsome, and superior, held a cold and aristocratic air.
If I weren’t afraid of pushing people too far.
Fu Xingzhou could still be worse.
….
Ning Shu still didn’t know what Fu Xingzhou was thinking. He felt a bit regretful; when he agreed to the cohabitation, he hadn’t met the other party properly and the contract was too simple.
He lowered his eyelashes.
Of course, he’ll be back. Even if he moves out, it won’t last.
There was a rustling sound in the bathroom.
Ning Shu deliberately chose a time when Fu Xingzhou was not around to bathe and shower. The sound of water stopped, and the sandpaper was already unclear, now becoming even more blurred.
It’s unclear whether the ground was a little slippery or if Ning Shu was lost in thought,
By the time he instinctively reached out to grasp something, it was too late.
Ning Shu slipped in the bathroom.
Pain shot through his body, and he winced slightly, his face paling.
Ning Shu took a deep breath, not expecting himself to become so unlucky.
He tried to get up, but found a sharp pain in his leg.
…should have been hurt.
Ning Shu thought, but his phone was not with him now. He could only try to crawl up, but this strained his wound and his face grew paler and paler.
Just as his hand was about to reach the doorknob.
Fu Xingzhou, who had just returned from outside, sensed the movement in the bathroom. He walked over. When he saw a slightly blurry figure in the bathroom, he said, ” …Ningning?”
Ning Shu ignored the address he used. He endured the pain, unwilling to respond.
But right now, the only one who could help him was…
So Ning Shu had to open her mouth and say, “Can you help me get my phone?”
Fu Xingzhou noticed the incongruity in his words. He directly opened the door, his imposing figure of nearly six feet three inches towering before Ning Shu. He lowered his head, his eyes turning cold, then bent down to check something.
Ning Shu cried out when he touched his leg.
Fu Xingzhou then understood. He glanced at the handsome young man and then turned around: “Come onto my back.”
Ning Shu’s face was pale.
He looked at the other person’s broad back, paused for a moment.
Fu Xingzhou said coldly, “If you don’t mind me carrying you to the hospital directly, then don’t get on.”
Ning Shu only then leaned her body closer.
Fu Xingzhou carried someone on his back, broad shoulders and narrow waist, striding with a steady pace.
It was as if the weight of the person behind him meant nothing to him.
Ning Shu lowered his eyes, hesitated for a moment, then reached out with his hand and embraced her. After all, if he didn’t do so, there was a high chance he would fall from her body.
Fu Xingzhou took the person to the hospital.
Ning Shu didn’t even bother to put up a fight, she simply accepted the doctor’s examination and treatment.
Listening to the doctor and nurses address him as “Young Master Fu,” he instantly understood that this hospital belonged to the Fu family.
Fu Xingzhou just stared at people with his deep-set eyes the whole time.
Ning Shu felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze.
He blushed and turned his face away slightly.
Fu Xingzhou looked at his reddening ears. He was usually cold and expressionless, but seeing this, for some reason, his mood improved a little.
“Fu Shao.”
The doctor said, “The patient has a slight strain on their leg. It’s not too serious…”
Fu Xingzhou withdrew his gaze and faintly hummed in response.
After the doctor and nurse left, Ning Shu sat alone on the hospital bed.
Fu Xingzhou didn’t speak.
Ning Shu could only break the silence: “…Thank you.”
He thought about it for a moment, recalling what Fu Xingzhou had just said to the doctor. He couldn’t help but say, “…I don’t hurt that badly anymore, I don’t need to be hospitalized.”
Fu Xingzhou said calmly, “If you don’t live in the hospital, where do you live?”
Ning Shu wanted to say he could go back. But then he thought about how inconvenient it was for him now, and going back seemed pointless, so he just remained silent.