Ning Xiang sat in front of the mirror after she returned home.
The person in the mirror had exquisite facial features and charming eyes. Her cat-like eyes were very lively, and her lips were red and tempting, making one want to kiss her.
Without a doubt, she was a beautiful woman.
If she wasn't beautiful and bold, she wouldn't have gotten to know Fu Ze at the bar and even slept with him.
Logically speaking, what she was going to do today should go smoothly.
Click.
It was the sound of the door opening.
Ning Xiang looked at the door. Fu Ze was stunned for a moment before saying, "Are you still awake?"
The smooth satin nightgown outlined Ning Xiang's beautiful figure. She must have just taken a shower. Fu Ze could smell the clean and light fragrance on her body when she leaned over.
Ning Xiang was a little too close. Fu Ze stood on the spot and looked at her without moving.
"You've been drinking." The man's voice was a little hoarse.
Ning Xiang chuckled and tilted her head to look at him like an innocent and inexperienced little girl. "I didn't drink."
Fu Ze only looked at her and still did not move. A dark storm brewed in his eyes.
"You don't believe me." Ning Xiang stood on her tiptoes and hooked her arms around his shoulders. She quickly pressed her lips against his and giggled. "I really didn't drink. If you don't believe me, why don't you try it?"
With that, Ning Xiang slightly opened her lips and closed her eyes, as if waiting for something.
She looked like she trusted him completely and wanted to rely on him.
Fu Ze picked Ning Xiang up and held her waist, pressing her onto the bed.
Ning Xiang was still smiling. She narrowed her eyes like a full satisfied kitten, then turned her head and bit Fu Ze's wrist gently.
A subtle sensation traveled from his skin to his brain. Fu Ze closed his eyes tightly, retracted his hand, and stood up straight. "Go to sleep. I'll go to the guest room."
Fu Ze had just turned around when his back was suddenly attacked. She pounced over, and Fu Ze subconsciously carried her.
It was a soft and warm touch.
Ning Xiang kissed the tip of his ear. "Hubby, let's sleep together."
Fu Ze's Adam's apple bobbed, and the hand that was holding Ning Xiang's thigh couldn't help but tighten. Ning Xiang let out a soft cry. After realizing that he had hurt her, he hurriedly loosened his grip.
"You drank too much. You need to rest."
Fu Ze had always been successful in the business world. He could scold his subordinates until they cried and wet their blankets at night. When faced with such a Ning Xiang, even his rejection seemed stiff and awkward.
Ning Xiang seemed to want to plaster herself onto him. She pulled her arm out and grabbed the corner of his shirt. As soon as the corner of his shirt was out, she hugged him firmly.
In the end, Fu Ze had no choice but to wrap Ning Xiang in a cocoon with a blanket. Looking at Ning Xiang, whose face was red and a little angry, he smiled.
"Why are you so proactive today?" Ning Xiang was restrained, so Fu Ze could do whatever he wanted to her. Fu Ze turned over and took initiative. He held a strand of her hair and kissed it. "You're practically going to eat me up."
"Can't I?"
Ning Xiang raised her eyes and looked at him. "Dad, Mom, and my sisters-in-law are all looking forward to our daughter."
Fu Ze paused, then kissed her forehead gently. "I see. You don't have to go this far. I hope you will do it willingly and not for others."
Ning Xiang's face could not cool down. She turned her head and buried herself in the soft pillow. She whispered, "How can you be sure that I'm doing this for them?"
Fu Ze paused and pressed himself down again. The man's shadow enveloped Ning Xiang.
"If it's not because of them, then is it because you like me?"
Ning Xiang's voice became even softer, like a kitten's meow. "Yes."
"How much?"
Ning Xiang turned around and looked at him affectionately. "I really, really want to…"
In the next second, Fu Ze was thrown onto the bed by Ning Xiang who suddenly jumped up. Ning Xiang followed suit and wrapped him up like a cocoon.
Ning Xiang straddled Fu Ze and pinched his face unscrupulously. Her small face was red and there was a smug smile on her face. "I like you so much that I want to beat you up. I bet you didn't expect this day to come, right?"
Fu Ze stared at Ning Xiang without blinking and said with a smile, "My wife is indeed amazing."
Ning Xiang kissed him happily. She lay down obediently beside him and looked at Fu Ze with her bright eyes.
The more she looked at this man, the more handsome he became. Ning Xiang leaned over and kissed him twice more. She wrapped the blanket around herself and fell asleep.
The atmosphere she had created today had long disappeared. Ning Xiang decided to fight another day.
Fu Ze sighed and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.
It was really killing him.