C52 (1/2)
A voice in his heart was telling him: You can't do this, quickly push him away. But her body wanted to be more intimate with him.
Joanna reached out and put her arm around his neck.
A gentle kiss... She had never seen this kind of Fu Siming before. What was going on with him today?
Suddenly, she felt something was wrong, but by the time she realized it, it was already too late. He had already stripped off his clothes, leaving none to cover the two of them.
”Fu …” Fosmin, not... That's not right! ” Qiao Anyun wanted to sit up, but was suppressed by Fu Siming.
He said in a deep voice, ”There is nothing wrong with that. You are my wife.”
Joanna thought... What he said seemed to make sense. She was his wife, so that sort of thing... Wasn't it normal for it to happen?
Even though he said that, he was still a little afraid. Her heart thumped in her chest as she tightly closed her eyes …
That feeling was something she had never experienced before. Her heart throbbed, panicked, and nervous … There was a myriad of emotions.
”Pain …”
Feeling some pain, she moaned and was kissed on the lips.
Under his guidance and comfort, Qiao Anzhi gradually relaxed and the discomfort lessened.
She closed her eyes and felt his warmth, his touch, little by little, sinking.
She opened her eyes and looked at him in bewilderment. Her watery eyes seemed to be asking him why he didn't continue.
That gaze made Fu Siming's heart tremble. He gave her a light kiss on the tip of his nose. Only then did Qiao Yifan regain his senses and he immediately covered his face in shyness, not daring to look at her.
Fu Siming pulled her hand away and pressed down again …
After the storm, Qiao Anxiao was so tired that he fell asleep.
He kissed her lightly on the forehead and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Looking at the dark red on the bed, he was extremely shocked. At the same time, he was even more convinced of his suspicions.
How could he not have experienced the affairs of men and women when he was such a loose woman in the past?
However, the person sleeping soundly in front of him … If she wasn't Joanna, who could she be?
When Joanna woke up, it was late in the morning. She sat up abruptly. She still had to work today, but she had actually fallen asleep just like that!
It's over, it's all over. She rubbed her messy hair in frustration, sighing over the fact that her recovery was far away.
And then he recalled last night …
What did you do last night? Her aching body gradually awakened her memories. She and Fu Siming actually...
But why did she feel such pain? Had nothing happened to them after they had been married to Fu Siming for so long?
Joanna is in a mess...
Even if she and Fermín had not done anything before, didn't they all say that she had been an indiscreet woman? How could this be …
Was it all a misunderstanding? Had he never put a green hat on him before?
Qiao Anyun felt very surprised. Although his purity was very good, he still could not figure it out! If she had really done nothing, where had the misunderstandings come from?
While his thoughts were wandering about, Fu Siming pushed open the door and entered.
As soon as he saw his face, the events of last night came back to him more clearly.
Like an ostrich, she buried her head in the quilt, not daring to look at him.
Seeing this, Fu Siming shook his head helplessly. He walked over to her side and sat down. He wanted to pull away the blanket, but Qiao Anjiao held him tightly.
”It's already happened, what's there to be shy about?”
When he heard this, Joanna looked up at him angrily, her face as red as a ripe tomato.
However, the moment she saw his face, she cowered and said aggrievedly, ”Then … You lured me to do that on purpose, it doesn't count! ”
”It doesn't count?” When Fu Siming looked at her comically, he suddenly had the thought of teasing her. He went close to her ear and whispered, ”Then do we have to calculate it again?”
Qiao Anyun was stunned, then shook his head with all his might and said, ”I don't want it anymore! ”I don't feel good at all …”
”Bad?” ”That was not your reaction last night.”
”I... I forgot! ” Qiao Anxiao once again became a little stutter as he stuttered out these words.
”I don't mind reminding you again.” As he spoke, he moved closer to her.
Qiao Anxian dodged but moved to a certain place. It was so painful that he sucked in a breath of cold air and his face blushed again.
From somewhere, he took out a small round box, about the size of a cooling oil, and handed it to her.
She stared at him blankly and asked, ”What is this thing?”
”Paste.” Fu Siming lightly said two words, indicating that she should continue.
He's not hurt, thought Joanna. What are you doing with the ointment? When she held it in her hand, she saw that it was a name she had never seen before. When she saw the effects, she was completely dumbfounded.