Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 311 Your mouth is only suitable for kissing
There was a faint smell of men's perfume in his arms. Chu Ci was very familiar with this smell. She moved her body slightly and pushed her away: "You don't have to put your posture so low."

After straightening her slightly messy hair, Chu Ci solemnly said: "This is a matter between the two of us, you don't want the children to be involved."

Fu Heng curled his lips and smiled irrefutably: "Do you think they really don't know anything?"

His demeanor was Shi Shiran, calm and determined: "They are much more mature and sensitive than imagined."

Chu Ci was taken aback for a moment, and didn't speak for a long time.

Maybe she was negligent, maybe she didn't think that a three or four-year-old child would have much thought, but she thought about it, before Mianmian and Baozi asked her about her father, she was fooled at that time, but she was fooled For a while, can you fool the whole life?

Fu Hengqing stared at her coldly: "The children will grow up sooner or later, and they will know sooner or later."

Chu Ci didn't speak, turned around habitually and was about to leave, Fu Heng took her hand again: "If you are really for their good, don't keep avoiding this question."

Now these two children are the only bond between them, which cannot be untied.

Seeing that she was silent, Fu Heng shook his head: "Forget it, I have a headache, go to rest first, you can do what you want."

After a while he turned around again and said, "Come here later and help me apply the medicine."

"Can't you do it yourself?"

"inconvenient!"

He was injured on his forehead, and the awkward position was indeed somewhat inconvenient.

But Chu Ci ignored him, turned around and went straight to the study.

Fu Heng, "..."

Sure enough, she is a cold-hearted woman.

She is not as cute and gentle as before. I really don't know what I am obsessed with.

But it seems that she was not too gentle and cute before.

After staying in the study for a while, Chu Ci didn't do anything, she was just in a daze for a while, and when she looked up at the time, it was already 12:30 in the middle of the night.

She got up, took a shower lying on her side, lay down for a while, tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, just in a daze, she checked the time on her phone, it was almost three o'clock.

She hasn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days, and she basically has to struggle until very late to fall asleep. If this continues, she will probably have a nervous breakdown again.

She took a deep breath and got up from the bed.

The moonlight shone in from the master bedroom, dimly, and Chu Ci walked in cautiously.

Fu Heng was lying flat on the big bed in the master bedroom. He was wearing black pajamas, which were loose and loose, showing his muscular chest. The weather has been relatively hot these days, and the air conditioner in the bedroom is cool.

Chu Ci bent down: "Fu Heng!"

The sound was very small, so Fu Heng probably didn't hear it.

It was around late at night that the complex emotions hidden deep in one's heart would be forced out. Chu Ci sighed slightly, stretched out her hand and touched his forehead lightly, and then quickly retracted it.

He should be off the medicine.

The room was quiet, Chu Ci turned on the flashlight of the phone, pressed it carefully, and then found the ointment that was put aside.

Fu Heng slept on one side of the bed, Chu Ci had no choice but to half kneel on the floor.

In the hot summer, all the carpets in the room were removed, and the hard mahogany floor made her knees hurt.

Chu Ci unscrewed the ointment, carefully brushed the broken hair on his forehead, then squeezed out a little ointment, and carefully applied it on him.

When doing this, she felt that she was quite funny.

But people are born in a contradictory and complicated environment, and have been slapped in the face a lot, so, um... it doesn't matter.

Because she was afraid of waking him up, Chu Ci's movements were careful and gentle, and her expression was so tense and focused that she didn't even know that a strand of hair fell from her forehead and landed on Fu Heng's face.

Fu Heng woke up without knowing when.

At first, there was a cool feeling on the forehead, then there was an itchy feeling on the face, and then the fragrant scent of the body wash lingered on the tip of the nose.

Fu Heng held his breath and didn't move. Although he felt a little itchy and wanted to scratch, he finally held back.

After that, I heard the woman's various thoughts.

"The injury seems to be quite serious. I didn't do it on purpose that day. Fortunately, I didn't disfigure you."

A long sigh escaped from Chu Ci's lips.

"You are so persistent. If I don't give you the medicine, you will not be able to take the medicine yourself. You really took it."

The voice was low, with a hint of helplessness.

Chu Ci withdrew her hand, twisted the ointment, and put it on the side coffee table before carefully standing up and preparing to slip away, but her legs were already numb from kneeling on the floor for a long time. The moment she stood up, her legs Once soft, it will fall forward uncontrollably.

But unlike the expected pain, in the dark, a pair of hands caught her waist accurately, and Chu Ci lay on Fu Heng's body.

After a moment of panic passed, Chu Ci was a little embarrassed seeing that Fu Heng didn't speak: "I seemed to be sleepwalking just now."

Sleepwalking?

This excuse?

Fu Heng couldn't help laughing out loud: "Are you awake now?"

Chu Ci coughed twice: "Well, I'm going back, excuse me."

How embarrassing it must be.

But the man's arms around her slender waist refused to let go, and then the bedside lamp was turned on, and Chu Ci made up her mind to recognize her face, not daring to look at the man's face.

Fu Heng smiled with her thin lips: "I don't sleep most of the night, sleepwalking into my room, what do you want me to think?"

Chu Ci's heart broke: "You can think whatever you want." After saying that, he was struggling to break free and run away.

As soon as the words fell, the man beside her had already covered her body, lowered his head and kissed her.

A long, lingering kiss.

She was pinned on the mattress and couldn't move.

When Fu Heng let go of her, she was already out of breath.

As soon as she turned her face to the side, the man snapped her back, staring at her with burning eyes, and said in a low voice, "Sleepwalking? You have to think of an excuse to take the medicine, how guilty are you?"

She wanted to turn off the lights and take photos with her mobile phone at midnight when she was sleeping the most. She would give him medicine for fear of being discovered by him.

This woman's duplicity is too strong, it must be!

Chu Ci forcefully pushed his hand away, and buried his face in the pillow: "I said, I sleepwalk at night, and I don't know what I do."

"Why didn't I know you had the problem of sleepwalking before."

"There are now."

"Still pretending?"

What Chu Ci regrets the most in her heart is that her leg is numb when kneeling on the ground just now, which led to this embarrassing situation. But in fact, the focus of her regret is wrong. Isn't it true that she sneaked in to give him medicine in the middle of the night?

Well, Chu Ci has always been confused about some things.

She desperately wanted to push Fu Heng away, but the man's strength was too great, and she couldn't break free.

"Let go, I'll go back to sleep."

"Just sleep here!"

Fu Heng let her go, his gaze slowly moved down, and finally landed on her bare calf and knee.

Because he had been kneeling on the floor just now, his knees had long been kneeling except for a bluish red mark.

Fu Heng's hand touched it lightly, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Interesting, so?"

Chu Ci turned her face to the side, her expression indifferent: "It's quite boring, so just let me go." "

As soon as the words fell, the lips were blocked again.

After the lingering and passionate kiss was over, Fu Heng whispered in his ear: "Your mouth is only suitable for kissing, not talking."

Chu Ci, "..."

…………

The lights were turned off, and the room returned to its previous hazy darkness.

The moonlight was faint, Chu Ci opened her eyes, clenched her hands tightly, and bit her lips tightly with her fine white teeth, but she still couldn't restrain the low, shallow and extremely tempting moan that overflowed from her lips.

In the dark, no one can see each other's appearance clearly, but they can still feel each other's breath and smell clearly.

The fiery body and uncontrollable emotions bloomed vividly in this dark night.

Once the desire dormant in the depths is opened, it becomes uncontrollable.

This affair seemed to have been going on for a long time, and it didn't end until a little light came out of the window.

Chu Ci was exhausted to the extreme, but the little bit of drowsiness she had was also completely dissipated by Fu Heng's tossing.

It was already light outside the window.

She raised her hand and looked at the man's handsome and peaceful sleeping face. He hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

Asleep, he is like a child, giving birth to a trace of love for no reason.

Chu Ci lightly touched Fu Heng's stubbled chin, and suddenly a kind of resentment arose in his heart.

In fact, this kind of life is very good, every morning when I wake up, I can see the face of the person I love the most.

But for a person like her who feels guilty and lives in revenge every day, everything seems so out of reach again.

She still remembered that four years ago, when Fu Heng went to Africa to discuss the project, he said he would bring her back a big diamond.

At that time, she was still thinking, maybe give each other another chance and try again.

But what happened next was a bit out of her expectation.

If, at that time four years ago, Lu Xiang hadn't returned to China, and hadn't taken that taxi, would things have been different.

Lu Xiang disappeared, and disappeared just like that for no apparent reason.

I didn't even see my daughter grow up.

For so many days and nights, all she could remember was Lu Xiang's disappearance, which was unclear and difficult to talk about with outsiders. She had already forgotten the appearance of happiness itself.

She even stubbornly believed that if there was no news from Lu Xiang for a day, how could she live comfortably and with peace of mind.

That seemed to be a betrayal of Lu Xiang.

These ideological burdens and shackles made her start to torment herself, and at the same time torment the people around her.

At the beginning, Fu Heng didn't believe her, even if he had doubts later, he would never kill Wen Xin, this is where Wen Xin was unscrupulous.

So she still hates it.

I hate Fu Heng, I hate Wen Xin, but I hate myself the most.

She was hating herself for being useless, not decisive enough, not heartless enough, unable to let go of her feelings completely, unable not to love, but also unable not to hate.

Once a woman wavers in her relationship, and hates and hates, she will still be cruel to herself in the end, hating herself for not having the decisive determination to let go.

She also used to be able to obtain happiness.

(End of this chapter)