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Chapter 8 Overnight

"Will you sleep in my room tonight?"

When going upstairs, Xu Qing leaned into his arms, playing with his shirt collar boredly with her fingers.

Fu Yuzhi paused and looked down at her.

"Sleeping in your... room?"

He folded his hands around the bend of her legs without any trace, and the heat penetrated through her knitted skirt, pressing against the thin skin on the back of her knees.

Because of Xu Qing's illness, she doesn't have so many emotions. In her world, there are only reasons and principles.

Her tone was calm, and she stated the facts, "We have all obtained the certificate."

Then, where Fu Yuzhi couldn't see, she moved her calf lightly.

How did his palm become so hot?

Little did he know, Fu Yuzhi felt all her little movements.

He hooked his lips and smiled slightly, "I listen to you, miss."

Since he became her bodyguard a year ago, Fu Yuzhi has always called her that.

But for some reason, ever since the two had that relationship, Xu Qing couldn't hear him calling her that.

Xu Qing couldn't help but raised her hand and pinched her ears. She had never found the word "Miss" so provocative.

"From now on, just call me by my name."

Her throat was a little dry, Xu Qing cleared her throat in a concealed manner.

"I see."

At this time, Fu Yuzhi had already carried her to the door of the bedroom.

He held her in his arms, unable to open the door.Just as Xu Qing wanted to get out of his arms, Fu Yuzhi held her shoulder.

"Hold me tight."

Because she was leaning against Fu Yuzhi's arms, his deep voice almost brushed against her ears.

The clear tone, perhaps because of the late night, is slightly hoarse.

It seemed that there was an invisible hand slowly touching Xu Qing's nerves.

Xu Qing seemed to be listening to some kind of ASMR video, half of her body was frozen.

She exerted a little force, and then buried her head completely in his warm embrace.

Let Fu Yuzhi pick her up with one hand.

I didn't even see the successful smile on the man's lips.

After entering the bedroom, Fu Yu closed the door with his backhand.

The noise from downstairs could no longer be heard, as if there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

He leaned over and put Xu Qing on the bed.

Afterwards, he didn't get up either. He supported the bed behind him with his hands and looked directly at her with black eyes.

"In the future, if you don't call me Miss, what should you call me?"

Fu Yuzhi's eyes moved down slowly, "Gently? Wife? Or... baby?"

The nickname became more and more ambiguous, and he also approached inch by inch.

At the end, Xu Qing even had to support the bed with his arms, so as not to fall into the soft quilt.

A blush rose on Xu Qingqing's cold cheeks, she raised her hand to the man's chest, and sat up with a little force.

"None of that matter."

The bottom of her eyes gradually became clear, and she began to settle accounts with him.

"I haven't asked you yet, what is going on with the black card?"

As expected of Xu Qing, in such an ambiguous environment, she can still remember what she wanted to ask.

Before Fu Yuzhi became her bodyguard, Xu Qing checked him secretly.

Everything he found matched what he said, his family background was ordinary, and his savings were reasonable.

Such a Fu Yuzhi, how could there be a black card limited to the whole world?

Fu Yuzhi turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, his long legs crossed casually, and his formal trousers were slightly wrinkled because of his movements.

"I saved a black card user before. He seems to be the richest man in some country. In order to repay my life-saving grace, he made an exception to help me apply for a black card."

Xu Qing was surprised, "It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

Fu Yuzhi asked her, "Downstairs just now, you handed me the card without any hesitation, are you not afraid that my card is fake?"

Xu Qing leaned forward slightly, looked at him intently and said.

"You are not this kind of person, I understand you."

Although, Fu Yuzhi knew that the understanding she said was a literal understanding, without any ambiguous feelings.

But his heart still became hot, and his eyes became serious.

Xu Qing keenly sensed a hint of danger.

"It's getting late, I'm going to take a shower."

Without looking back, she entered the bathroom and slammed the door behind her.

Fu Yuzhi got up and came to the window, and picked up the suit jacket that Xu Qing had just worn.

The moonlight coated his outline with a layer of silver-white brilliance, as handsome as a god.

He took out the big red marriage certificate from his pocket.

Looking at the names juxtaposed above, Fu Yuzhi's deep eyes showed warmth, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up.

"Gently, my lightly."

His fingertips caressed Xu Qing in the photo, and then, leaning over under the moonlight, he kissed him almost devoutly.

Extremely gentle.

Not long after, Xu Qing took a shower and left the bathroom.

The dense water vapor passed through the half-open door, and the air in the bedroom was humid.

Hearing the sound from the bathroom, Fu Yuzhi looked up beside the bed.

What I saw was Xu Qing who was steamed white and powdery, as attractive as freshly baked almond cheese.

Xu Qing was applying body lotion in front of the mirror, and the thin suspenders swayed slightly with her movements.

When she looked up, she saw Fu Yuzhi sitting by the bed in the mirror.

He was looking at her in the mirror, with undisguised longing in his dark pupils.

Xu Qing was startled, then turned to look at him.

"It's really dry these days, do you want to apply body lotion?"

Her long hair was slightly damp, and water droplets condensed at the end of her hair, which fell on the silk nightdress, forming dark puddles that made people think.

"I don't want to put body lotion on myself."

He pointed out something.

Xu Qing didn't understand what he meant at all, and said casually: "Oh, then who do you want to paint?"

A helpless smile flashed across Fu Yuzhi's eyes, he suppressed the rising fire, and picked up the hair dryer next to him.

"I'll help you dry your hair, it's getting late, go to bed early tonight."

"Ah."

Xu Qing let him play with her hair, and she concentrated on applying body lotion.

Fu Yuzhi looked at her in the mirror, and his restless heart calmed down a little bit.

It's his fault. He didn't restrain himself for the first time last night, which made her tired.

In fact, as long as the two of them stay together quietly like this, it will be fine.

Xu Qing had no idea what the man was thinking.

After applying body lotion, she sat in front of the dressing table a little bored.

Looking at the man in the mirror, he focused on drying her long hair.

Xu Qing's excellent memory suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Fu Yuzhi, do you still remember what you said when you came out of the tea room today?"

"Ok?"

"You said you had something to tell me tonight, and that I would like it."

Xu Qing looked at him in the mirror with clear eyes, and asked very curiously, "What do you want to show?"

Fu Yuzhi paused, he turned off the hair dryer, his expression was a little subtle, "That's all you want to know?"

"of course."

What Xu Qing was curious about was why Fu Yuzhi was so sure that she would like it?

Fu Yuzhi let out a muffled smile, and waited for her to jump into the trap, "It's so late, do you still have the strength?"

Xu Qing shook his head, "I'm not tired, I just want to know today."

Fu Yuzhi stepped back to the bed, showing a troubled expression, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Xu Qing followed, "Today, just today."

Then, she watched the man sitting by the bed and dimmed the light by the bed.

In the dim light, Fu Yuzhi was impeccably handsome, with the collar of his shirt slightly parted, and a bewitching and charming smile.

His slender fingers hooked the thin suspenders of her silk nightgown, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Gently, this is your request."

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