Wen Jiu raised her hand and touched Feng Chi's forehead; her hand was covered in cold sweat.
"Why are you so cold?" Wen Jiu tried to push him away, but the force around her waist was too tight, so she didn't dare to move. "Are you feeling unwell? Are you sick?"
Feng Chi shook his head, pressed his forehead against Feng Chi's face, and said in a deep voice, "No."
Why is that?
Wen Jiu pondered for a moment, shook the doll in her hand, and guessed to herself, "Don't worry, Xiao Feng Chi is fine. I protected him well."
"Let go of the Feng Chi and take a look. It's not damaged or dirty... Feng Chi!"
Wen Jiu was so anxious he was sweating profusely, but the man, who was usually obedient after being scolded, was very stubborn at this moment, holding him tightly the whole time and clinging to him.
Wen Jiu forcefully pried his hands off. Feng Chi was no match for him in terms of strength, but Wen Jiu, fearing he might hurt his wife, deliberately controlled his strength, though his demeanor was quite intimidating. " Feng Chi, I'm angry!"
He let go and met Feng Chi's bloodshot eyes.
Her cold, dark phoenix eyes were now wet, staring at him without blinking. Her thin lips were tightly pursed, her brows were slightly furrowed, and even the strands of her hair exuded a sense of grievance.
Before Wen Jiu's little flame could even ignite, it was extinguished by Feng Chi's bucket of cold water, leaving not a trace.
"I'm not worried about the doll, I'm worried about you."
Feng Chi from the container, reattached it, and handed him the milk tea, her eyes red as she scolded, "You stupid wife!"
Wen Jiu took it blankly. "... Huh?"
"I turned around and you were gone. There was a truck parked on the side of the road, and so many people around. I thought..."
Recalling the scene just now, Feng Chi still felt a lingering fear. "Next time, before you save someone, could you please..."
As he spoke, he hooked his fingertips around Wen Jiu's hand, his voice trembling noticeably at the end, "Could you consider me first?"
Upon Wen Jiu felt a slight tug at her heart, a pain that wasn't very intense.
"I'm sorry, I... I didn't think that much at the time." Wen Jiu suddenly panicked, but holding the doll and milk tea, he couldn't hold his wife's hand, so he could only lean forward and hug her.
I'm sorry I made you worry.
Feng Chi pulled the person into his arms again, his mood finally improving, but his tone was still low and forlorn, clearly still feeling wronged. "Next time, don't be impulsive again."
Feng Chi has never been a selfless person.
He could give up anything, but he couldn't lose Wen Jiu.
Wen Jiu: "Mmm."
On the way back, the two clung even tighter. The cameraman followed at a distance, watching the two who seemed to be inseparable, and really wanted to turn on the camera to let netizens see.
But he didn't dare.
President Feng is a terrifying man. He's cunning, scheming, and adept at disguise; he's practically a wolf that devours people without spitting out the bones.
As the person involved, the cameraman watched helplessly as Wen Xiaojiu fell into the wolf's den of a powerful figure.
From angrily trying to push her away to feeling guilty and taking the initiative to hug her, it only took less than half a minute.
What's even more outrageous is that Wen Jiu didn't realize this at all from beginning to end.
Wow, that's scary.
He should just stay away and give the young couple more space.
After being petted, Feng Doggy behaved very well the whole way, so Wen Jiu thought the matter was over. But when they entered the villa, in front of the living room camera, the man picked him up without saying a word and carried him upstairs with steady steps, as if he were flying.
Wen Jiu instinctively wanted to explode, but considering that he had just angered his wife, he held back and didn't lash out. He just hugged the doll tightly and buried his face in Feng Chi's arms.
Fang Yu was sprawled on the sofa secretly eating potato chips, was shocked to see the two so intimate. Her delicate face was filled with astonishment. The two of them were publicly displaying their affection once again, and Fang Yu suddenly felt that the potato chips in her hand didn't taste so good anymore.
"What happened?" Fang Yu asked the cameraman. "Why did you end up hugging someone after going out for a bit?"
"Hey!" Just then, the director came in, and the cameraman briefly explained what had just happened.
"When the others return, tell them not to disturb us. We suggest we discuss other matters tomorrow."
The cameraman pointed upstairs and said meaningfully, " President Feng is hooking up with a wife!"
Director & Fang Yu: "..."
I feel like I missed out on a fortune.
[I knew my wife flew out to save people; her reaction was incredibly fast!]
[A passerby commented: No wonder that young man looked familiar; it was Wen Jiu!]
[Me too, I wasn't sure, so I checked on Weibo. Turns out it was true! The situation was really critical, but the young man didn't hesitate at all. Well done!]
[Honey, I'm so upset, I'm crying my eyes out!]
[The rescue is trending! Sisters, go check it out!]
[My poor, silly wife who always gets fooled (wiping away tears)]
If I had President Feng's level of skill, would I still have trouble finding a wife?
[Okay, okay, this time President Feng won't even let us hear his voice.]
[I don't believe he wasn't planning to drive.]
[Disbelieve +1]
[Don't believe it? +10086]
[With his wife being disobedient, shouldn't President Feng take this opportunity to punish her properly?]
[What kind of punishment? Will they be forbidden to eat breakfast until the next morning?]
[We can try all sorts of difficult positions, since my wife is delicate and soft, I think... it'll be great.]
[Not bad, not bad, I can hug him... [nosebleed]]
Suddenly, the barrage of comments exploded, and soon the screen was filled with hissing and spitting out all sorts of poses.
" Feng Chi, what are you doing?" Wen Jiu, nestled in bed, felt a chill run down his spine. Thinking Feng Chi was still throwing a tantrum, he cautiously looked up and asked, "Are you still angry?"
"No." Feng Chi gently took the doll from Wen Jiu's pocket, placed it lightly on the pillow, his fingertips hooking around the strap buckle, and slowly pulled it down to his arm.
"Just checking if you're injured."
"Oh!" Wen Jiu suddenly remembered, "It seems like there was a scrape. It hurt a little at the time, but I didn't feel anything afterward."
Wen Jiu spoke, before Feng Chi could react, she got up, took off her overalls, kicked off the legs, and threw them onto the chair next to her.
Her long, fair legs were exposed to the man without any defenses.
Feng Chi's eyes darkened.
"It seems to be my left shoulder." Wen Jiu tilted her head, slipped her collar down to reveal her rounded and beautiful left shoulder, the lines of her shoulder and neck were sexy and smooth, extending all the way to her collarbone.
Upon closer inspection, the shoulder was indeed a little red, with a small cut, but no bleeding.
"Thank goodness, you're alright."
To put Feng Chi's mind at ease, Wen Jiu even checked him over in front of him, patting his shoulders, back, and waist, and found nothing wrong.
"Looks like wearing thicker clothes does help."
"Hmm." Feng Chi's throat felt inexplicably itchy. With a serious expression, he grabbed the hem of the clothes with both hands and easily stripped the person naked.
A chill ran through the air, Wen Jiu shivered involuntarily.
Her peach-blossom eyes were shy and timid, as if she sensed something was about to happen, her gaze unconsciously darting away.
Although it wasn't the first time she'd coaxed someone, she hadn't tried this method before, so Wen Jiu wasn't very skilled at it and kept her head down, not daring to look him in the eye.
"You..."
Wen Jiu took a deep breath and, suppressing her shyness, gently tugged at Feng Chi's sleeve.
"Once this is over, let's put it behind us, okay?"
Feng Chi's dark eyes finally showed a hint of a smile, but the darkness in his eyes seemed to deepen. He took Wen Jiu's hand and placed it on his belt buckle, coaxing her skillfully in a low voice.
"Okay, but honey, I have a request..."
Feng Chi parted his lips and kissed the boy's burning earlobe. His cool fingertips slowly slid down the boy's thin, smooth back, and he smiled like a vixen sucking away a person's life force.
Place your fingertips on the tailbone and gently rub it.
When the prey in his arms could no longer resist the teasing and arched its back, he parted his thin lips slightly and said in a hoarse voice, half seductive and half commanding:
I want you to take the initiative.
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