The young man trembled, the general’s low voice penetrating his ears with each word. He felt unwell, like a boiled shrimp, his body burning with an unbearable heat.
His slender, fair hand pressed against the other’s chest.
Ning Shu felt like she was not only drunk, but also a little too drunk. Otherwise, why would Fu Shaoshuai in front of her make her mouth feel so dry?
Fu Sinian was exceptionally handsome because his ancestry included German blood. He inherited excellent looks, likely a combination of generations of good genes. His face was beautifully crafted, with striking features that seemed sculpted.
Her lips were thin and cold, her nose bridge strikingly high. Even her indigo eyes seemed to hold something that could suck the soul out of a person, every moment.
Moreover, the general is broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted, nearly 1.9 meters tall, which makes him appear exceptionally imposing and upright. His long legs in military boots give off an aura of forceful dominance, reminiscent of a powerful warlord.
Fu Shaoshuai seemed to notice the misty eyes of the young man in his arms, and he just stared at him without blinking.
His azure eyes were slightly clouded, as if he was plotting something.
Just pulled the person into his arms.
The youth sat, from top to bottom, just so upon his powerfully muscled torso.
Ning Shu felt a bit drunk and hazy. He was leaning on the general’s body, his eyes drooping as he looked at that face, a feeling of being bewitched crept into him.
He drooped his long eyelashes, he wasn’t usually a lively person.
He was born with handsome features and striking beauty. His phoenix eyes, like those carved from peonies, even had eye corners that seemed painted on.
Even if he didn’t want to attract attention, he could casually add that touch. Just one glance would make your heart flutter with an inexplicable itch.
The general held the youth’s chin, teasing him playfully. But it was a delicate dance, never quite crossing the line, yet still indulging in intimate acts.
The person hasn’t even passed the threshold yet.
Fu Shao-shuai had already tricked the Ning family’s fourth young master, who hadn’t even entered the household yet, into his home. That is, to this very room, and he had taken him from inside out, completely devoured him.
Not to mention, after the young woman married into the handsome marshal’s mansion.
Nearly every night, on this bed, it’s not until the second half of the night that things quiet down.
Fu Shen naturally had a good grasp of some aspects of the young man. At this moment, even though the brothers below were eager to try, he still maintained a calm and indifferent appearance.
To say that one was drunk.
Fu Shaoshuai got someone drunk by sending them drinks at the nightclub. At that time, Fu Snian was at a banquet and had his eyes on him. He was genuinely interested in Ning Jia’s fourth young master, something he had never felt before.
I originally thought that even if I was interested, it would be nothing more than a casual remembrance. But after Fu Sian went back, the young man appeared in his mind moment by moment, not just occasionally remembering him.
Fu Sinian asked Liu, the officer, to report on the situation of the young people.
Upon learning that the other party had gone to a nightclub with someone, he immediately booked an entire floor without hesitation. He looked at the female singers and dancers on stage with a cold expression, but inwardly, his thoughts were malicious and icy.
As for looks, these singing and dancing girls couldn’t compare to the handsome and pretty face of that young man.
The general, having lost interest, withdrew his gaze. Fortunately, the Fourth Master Ning also seemed uninterested in the dancing girl on stage. However, he couldn’t help but feel a little uneasy, so he ordered some wine to be delivered.
I purposely got him drunk.
Fu Sian was never a good person. At a young age, he managed to secure this position, let alone his methods and cunning depth. Don’t expect any etiquette, morality, or shame from him. He didn’t directly abduct people into his household, which was already a considerable act of face-saving.
But Fu Shaoshuai didn’t expect that a drunken youth could have another side to him.
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The general felt a strange tingling sensation in his heart.
His voice, a low rasp, murmured, “Want to be comfortable? Then just serve me well.”
Ning Shu’s brain was a bit sluggish, but he was still uncomfortable. He was forced to sit on the general’s lap, and the other party was so teasing.
He pursed his red lips, remaining silent, but his eyes were clouded with mist.
Hearing this from the military officer, I couldn’t help but raise my eyes. My eyelashes were wet as I looked at him.
Fu Sinian felt a tightening in his lower abdomen when he saw the young man’s gaze, but this was a rare opportunity. If he acted hastily, he would miss out on something good. A thoughtful gleam flashed across his deep blue eyes, revealing a chilling calculation.
He remained impassive, his fingertips seemingly resting lightly on the back of the youth’s neck, yet he held onto a soft patch of flesh there with surprising pressure.
Ning Shu’s cheeks were flushed, and the tips of her snowy ears were even more crimson. Her almost wet and soft eyes, like a small beast, whimpered: “Young Master… Don’t touch me.”
He grasped the man’s large hand, a little at a loss, and also wanted to get up.
The aura surrounding him, however, was one that made you want to bully him ruthlessly.
Fu Sinian stretched out his big hand and pressed the person down. His thin lips teased and toyed with the youth’s mouth. His other hand was also not idle.
His voice was low and deep, almost as if he were testing you with a touch of nonchalance. “What should I be called?”
Ning Shu was initially a little dazed, the general’s icy fingers reached over.
He nipped at his tongue again.
Only then did the young man tremble and call out, “Sir…”
In this day and age, women who get married are expected to call their husbands “Mr.”
General’s eyes dimmed slightly, and his lips brushed against his ear: “Sir wants to give you something to eat. Would you like that?”
Ning Shu didn’t know.
He wasn’t very hungry to eat. He had already drunk some alcohol at Ning’s place, so his stomach wasn’t rumbling. He wanted to shake his head and refuse, but when he met the general’s pair of icy blue eyes, he couldn’t utter a single word.
He sat on the general’s waist, a little at a loss.
For a while, he nodded his head.
The general seemed to smile, but it was very faint. He was naturally cold and indifferent, and even though his features were handsome, few dared to look directly at him because of his status and bearing.
This smile, surprisingly enough, was quite stunning.
Ning Shu watched, her cheeks also flushing inexplicably.
Fu Sian pressed his thin lips to her ear and said, “Madam, you seem rather unwilling?”
His icy fingers closed around her.
Ning Shu was a little apprehensive, and didn’t want to displease the general in front of him. He reached out his hand, grasped the other’s, and shook his head slightly, quite submissively.
Those misty eyes looked at the military officer and said, ” …I don’t want to…”
Fu Sinian pressed down on his head, his voice low and grave. “You’re not allowed to spit it out after eating, understand?”
The young man nodded slightly.
That’s fine, he wasn’t hungry anyway. If he ate it, he’d probably just throw it all up.
The general pinched his ears and said, “Don’t even think about biting.”
Ning Shu nodded again, only feeling that General’s requirements were too much, and a little strange. But he was tortured too badly, just thinking about ending it quickly.
The general ordered him to lower his head again.
Then hold him down by his back.
Ning Shu’s body was soft to begin with, so with that sudden movement, she was pressed right against him. What happened afterward was a bit unexpected.
He was just a little drunk and confused.
My mind is a little fuzzy, and whenever the General speaks, I just nod along as if I understand.
This thing just tastes terrible, and I even got a sore jaw from eating it.
Ning Shu’s eyes were a little red.
He lay on the soldier’s body, with little strength left. He also said in a somewhat docile manner: “Sir, may I sleep now?”
The general let him lie on top of him, squeezing the back of his neck.
“Master hasn’t gone to sleep yet, so you want to go to sleep by yourself?” he said languidly, his voice a little hoarse.
Ning Shu didn’t quite understand. He said, “Then, sir, why don’t you sleep with me?”
The general chuckled softly, then said in a low voice, “But I’m still hungry.”
“Madam, are you full? It’s my turn to eat now.”
The young man pursed his lips, somewhat confused. His ears were flushed and hot, knowing that resisting was futile.
So he obediently let himself be manipulated.
The general first picked him up and then circled the room. He probably thought the pearwood table was very beautiful.
First, he pushed the person onto the pear blossom table.
Ning Shu couldn’t help but move her body, then pursed her lips and said: “It’s a bit hard.”
Fu Sinian stretched out his hand, encircling his waist, and said in a slightly low voice, “Hard?”
Ning Shu nodded, then couldn’t help but hug the person tighter, and then said, “Let’s go to bed soon.”
The general remained silent.
He grazed his neck and then said, “Back at the pear garden, I never saw you so delicate.”
If Ning Shu were sober, he would naturally remember what happened behind the screen in the backstage. But now he was drunk himself, and his mind was a bit hazy, so he didn’t know what the general was saying.
Hearing those two delicate words, he was a little wronged and simply closed his mouth.
Of course, he wouldn’t be pampered. He had no one to care for him. Even when he died, no one would miss him. When he was a child, he didn’t even dare to get sick, how could he be pampered?
Even if I want to be delicate, it’s because no one spoils me.
The person in his arms pursed his lips and stopped speaking. Fu Sian first leaned over and kissed his lips, pinching the flesh at the back of his neck and saying, “It’s good to be a little delicate.”
“I’m used to it.”
Ning Shu’s eyelids trembled slightly, and she couldn’t help but open her eyes to look at the person. An unexplainable bud sprouted in her heart, tinged with a hint of delight and joy.
And some sweetness wrapped around me again.
The military officer coaxed and urged people to do some things, and at this time, he was no longer polite. At the pear blossom table, it swayed back and forth.
And some sweetness wrapped around me again.
Although the window is shut, if someone were to walk by, they might hear a sound from beside the window, as if someone was leaning against it. If they got closer, they might even hear something they shouldn’t.
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The young man was carried to the bed and fell asleep drowsily.
After some hours, daybreak arrived.