Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

In the silent night, it can calm people's hearts.

Qin Shu nestled quietly in the arms of a man. The familiar temperature and the elegant atmosphere of a man only made her feel at ease.

The man's strong heartbeat was in the ear, beating her heart one after another.

But thinking of being small, the heart that had just calmed down began to surge again and couldn't stop shaking.

The man kept holding her without stopping with his other hand, relieving the girl's cramps over and over again.

Qin Shu still thought about the pair of wooden plaques, but fell into confusion because of the gentle and considerate behavior of the man.

I kept thinking about it, he likes to be small, that is, Ling Bao, why should he be so good to her?

Is it because of the similar face?

"Boa, have you often had cramps in the past month or so?"

Listening to such an intimate and pampering name, she suddenly thought of Ling Bao, Bo'er?

From following him back to Shengyuan, he called her like this, naturally and skillfully, as if calling her countless times.

And she never mentioned it to him, and he never asked her own name.

So, this Baoer is actually his nickname for Ling Bao?

These truths turned back and forth in her heart...

Seeing the girl's silence, Fu Tingyu only assumed that she was still angry and was unwilling to pay attention to herself.

"Bo'er, it's my fault. When you were uncomfortable, I didn't accompany you." The man's voice was deeply self-blaming.

Qin Shu didn't even hear the uncomfortable feeling caused by leg cramps.

After a while, the cramps gradually improved and it was not so uncomfortable.

Fu Tingyu also felt that the girl's calf muscles were not tight, and he was still a little worried. He asked, "Is it better?"

A deep voice came from the top of the head, and the thug on her calf also moved up, encircling her slender waist, the strength was not light or heavy, just right.

Qin Shu's tense body, hands tightly grasping the quilt, nodded unconsciously.

Now that the girl has found him, he doesn't have to hide, he can embrace her in his arms in an upright manner.

But the man still hugged her cautiously, rubbing her soft hair with his chin. The girl's hair was silky and smooth, like fine silk.

The tip of the nose sniffed the fragrance in the hair, as if it had a calming effect.

In the originally silent room, at this time, I can still hear each other's undulating heartbeats and uneven breathing.

Neither of them spoke, fearing that they would break the warmth at this moment.

After a long silence

"Boa, I'm sorry." The man's low voice broke the silence of the room.

I'm sorry, it's very forgiving.

The grabbing of her.

Concealed from her.

It also made her suffer.

Qin Shu's figure shook, and his nerves tightened. What did he mean by sorry?

I'm sorry to lie to her.

Or are you sorry to use her as a substitute?

Before a thought was finished, a shadow suddenly fell in front of him, and the tip of his nose was full of rich hormones.

The warm touch is gentle and delicate at first.

It's like thoughts embedded in the apex of the heart, into the marrow.

The man kissed her on the cheek with some enthusiasm, "Boer, I miss you."

The tight nerves gradually relaxed because of the man's kiss.

Then again because of the man's sentence, I missed you, and I became tense again.

"I saw you put the pair of wooden signs in the study room, have you always been..." Qin Shu pursed his lower lip, "Like Ling Bao?"

I asked this sentence with difficulty, and my heart also raised it.

In fact, she already had the answer in her heart.

Just want to hear him say it himself.

The man was startled at first, then he seemed to guess why the girl ran away from home.

"The pair of wooden plaques was when I was in Qishan, I secretly brought down the mountain. Ling Bao's wooden plaque was picked up because the rope was accidentally broken by her."

Qin Shu listened quietly on the surface, but his heart was surging like a sea wave, as if he would be slapped on the beach by a huge wave that would roar in the next second, unable to turn his body.

"I, too, have always liked her for many years."

The man's voice is low, like a murmur of a mountain stream, very nice.

But these words sounded in Qin Shu's ears, like thorns in the throat, and like the tip of the heart being cut into pieces by a sharp blade, like being trapped in an extremely cold place, and the body trembled uncontrollably.

In fact, from the first night, when the man came in, she knew that her force value was about to reach the platinum middle stage, and she would notice it when she heard a small sound.

What's more, she is very vigilant when she is in a foreign country.

In addition, the man's strength is only bronze, unable to control his breath, his footsteps.

When she was in Bonara Palace, she found that those who offered her food and drink were a little deliberate.

When the man came in that night, she guessed 100% of those were arranged by him.

She thought she was ready, and she could bear it when she heard these words.

But she still overestimated herself.

She angrily stretched out her hands against the man's chest and tried to push him away, but was only lapped in his arms, not allowing her to push him away.

For more than a month, the pain and grievances that have been suppressed in my heart also broke out at this time, "Fu Tingyu, you let me go. Since the person you have always liked is her, why do you want to keep me by my side? Does it look like her?"

The man hugged her tightly, put his big hands on her thin back, and comforted her: "Boa, you listen to me, will you listen to my explanation?"

"Fu Tingyu, you bastard." Qin Shu only felt like a piece of her heart had been cut off abruptly. She was so painful that she had difficulty breathing. Why would you want to hear him explain?

To explain is to cover up, and to cover up is to lie.

She didn't know how to restrain herself, not let the tears fall, the pain in her heart spread to her limbs, and she didn't have the strength to struggle.

"Boer, I'm sorry, you listen to me to explain." Feeling that the girl's emotions are out of control, Fu Tingyu feels distressed and very guilty.

"Fu Tingyu, you are a bastard, you like her, why do you treat me so well? Why don't you stay away from me? I hate you." She screamed feebly, trying to vent her sadness and grievances, holding back It's really uncomfortable. It feels like the internal organs are all squeezed together, which is both uncomfortable and painful.

"Bo'er, you are Ling Bao." The man said helplessly, with distress.

As soon as Fu Tingyu's voice fell, the room fell silent again.

The person in his arms also stopped struggling, and time suddenly stood still, as if even the heartbeat had stopped.

Qin Shu was startled, and forgot how to react, repeating the man's sentence just now in his mind.

You are Ling Bao, you are Ling Bao, you are Ling Bao, the cub's mind sounded over and over again.