Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

With the bitter taste of coffee in her mouth, Shi Rong closed her eyes tightly and put her hands around the man's waist.

He heard the man's breathing become faster, and with the man's gentle yet powerful kiss, he gradually tasted a bit of the aroma of coffee...

"Good boy, my baby..." Fu Zhijing's lips slowly moved up and fell on Shi Rong's eyes, with gentle force, "I love you so much."

Shi Rong's eyelashes trembled. He felt something, but he didn't dare to open his eyes. "Fu Zhijing...it's okay." He also wanted to have Fu Zhijing.

He has always been thin-skinned, but in front of Fu Zhijing, the long-repressed love can no longer be restrained, and he doesn't want to restrain it anymore...

The man understood what he meant and took a breath, "Be good..."

Even though he had dreamed about it countless times, when it was about to become a reality, he was still a little at a loss, "We are progressing too fast..."

Fu Zhijing cherished Shirong too much and didn't want this beautiful thing to happen so hastily. His voice was already hoarse, but he still kissed Shi Rong's forehead, "Wait a moment..."

When Shi Rong opened his eyes, the usually calm man looked a bit embarrassed. The corners of his lips curved and he hooked onto Fu Zhijing's neck. His eyes were as bright as stars: "Fu Zhijing, do you love me very much?"

Fu Zhijing's throat moved, his eyes were deep, and his voice was like the warm breeze in June, blowing in front of him: "Yes, darling, I love you very much."

"I love you too, brother Ajing." Shi Rong raised his foot slightly and bit the side of the man's neck, grinding it carefully. His voice was a little blurry, "Have you been seduced by me?"

The man closed his eyes tightly, "...Hmm."

very nice.

Finally left a mark.

This is Fu Zhijing who belongs to him alone...

"Love me forever and only me."

"I promise to be good..."

……

After taking a shower and briefly blowing on the air, Shi Rong sat at the desk and opened his diary.

The first page, next to his childish pencil calligraphy, is filled with the man's elegant handwriting.

——My mother didn’t know what she said to my father, but my father refused to give me candy. I dislike him.

[Auntie said that if Rong Rong eats more sweets, he will get cavities. For the sake of Rong Rong’s dental health, I can only be a bad guy once. In order to apologize to Rong Rong, I wrote the homework for you. Don't hate me, okay? 】

——I teased Ji Zhuang and was criticized by the teacher. Brother Ah Jing said it must be Ji Zhuang's fault. I'm so good, how could I play tricks on people for no reason?

He guessed wrong and I'm not good. I just hate Ji Zhuang and want to tease him. However, Brother Ajing said this, and I am very happy.

【Rong Rong has always been very good. The reason why Rong Rong hates Ji Zhuang must be because there is something wrong with Ji Zhuang himself. If Rong Rong is happy, I will be happy too. 】

——Father Zhijing was discovered by my teacher when I was helping me with my homework, and my mother spanked me again. It's obviously my father's fault, why did you only hit me?

[I was wrong. Next time I will imitate Rong Rong's handwriting to help you with your homework. Give me another chance, okay? 】

Shi Rong turned over another page, only to see a piece of yellowed paper sandwiched in the middle of this page.

He opened it and saw a rough sketch, in which the shadow of young Fu Zhijing could be vaguely discerned.

——I drew a picture thinking about what my father would look like, and prepared to stab the villain. But Fu Zhijing didn't know my purpose and took away the painting I drew. That little guy, do you still need to be stabbed? Do you want to draw another picture?

[I have kept this painting of Rong Rong, it is very good. After tying up the little man, can you give me a new painting? 】

Fu Zhijing's reply was like going back in time and having a conversation with him who was writing his diary. There is a response in every sentence, and the words between the lines are full of tenderness and pampering...

Shi Rong felt depressed and turned over page after page.

——I have no parents anymore. I heard someone say that from now on, I will be an orphan.

[My mother is Rong Rong’s mother. I will be Rong Rong’s best brother. With us here, Rong Rong will never be an orphan. 】

——I like Fu Zhijing so much, so much.

[I like you very much, to be precise, it’s ‘love’. Rong Rong, I love you. 】

——I had a dream. I dreamed that Fu Zhijing confessed to me...Does he like me?

[I also had the same dream, what a coincidence. In the dream, we said to each other, 'I love you'. 】

——The desire to lock Fu Zhijing up is getting stronger and stronger, but when that day comes, he will hate me very much, right?

[What kind of lock does Rong Rong like? I'm looking forward to you doing this. However, I have always only liked Rong Rong and can never have any dislike for her. 】

Shi Rong pursed her lips, her eyes a little blurry. It turns out that Fu Zhijing was similarly entangled and uncomfortable in those days. Both of them are cowards and dare not express their innermost feelings...

Fortunately...fortunately, he got the hint from the book in his mind. Perhaps, it was destined that he and Fu Zhijing be together.

After flipping through a few more pages, Shi Rong paused with her fingers when she saw the man's reply under his designated seduction plan.

——The first plan...

【You were really beautiful back then. Darling, can you wear my shirt next time? 】

[Also, I don’t like men. But, the person I like happens to be a boy. He is gentle, cute, and very possessive of me. He is my only weakness and affection. 】

[His name is Shi Rong. 】

——The second plan...

[My dear, you are really bold. Do you know how tempting you were back then? The skin is pink and the eyes are full of emotion. I can't control my impulse...]

【I did dream about you at night. 】

[You cry a lot, you are very beautiful, your eyes are red, like a little rabbit. 】

[In the dream, I heard you calling my name, one after another...without stopping. 】

In an instant, blush spread all over every inch of skin, and Shi Rong bit her lip in shame.

Fu Zhijing...how did he...

Shi Rong's eyes quickly moved down.

——The third plan is to draw.

Fu Zhijing has a good figure and is a very suitable model. But I want to use it as a canvas and use my pen to leave my own colors on it...

While painting, I could feel the love in Fu Zhijing's eyes as he looked at me. I want to confess to him. This time, I won't back down anymore...

[Thank you Guaiguai for complimenting me. I can cooperate with Guaiguai to complete this painting. I believe that Guaiguai can draw very well. 】

[The eyes I look at you always contain love. 】

[You are very brave, be good. 】

[Because of you, I understand what fear is, and because of you, I regain courage. 】

[Baby, I love you. 】