Xiao Ci, You Don't Want To Be (13)

Xue Ci was also stunned when she was called "wife".

Wh-what?

He initially thought he had misheard.

But Fu Qingxiao held on tighter and tighter.

The information shows that Fu Qingxiao has always been single, and the villa he lives in is clearly for solitude.

What's going on?

Before he could fully understand, he felt the man's slightly prickly hair brushing against his neck, and he called out "Wife" affectionately again.

Xue Ci was so agitated that a layer of small bumps appeared on her arm.

It's not that he doesn't accept being called that; he's even gradually accepted the nickname "baby," which he wasn't initially happy with.

It's just very strange.

Suddenly, a very steady and proper elder hugged him and called him "wife"... Xue Ci felt his waist being hugged from behind, and soon he was separated from Fu Qingxiao's embrace.

Xue Ci knew who had taken him away without even turning around.

"Did you mess it up?" Fu Yang said coldly, glancing at Fu Zhouxuan. He had intended for the other to call a doctor, but instead saw the boy staring intently at Xue Ci, his dark eyes radiating an inexplicable emotion.

Fu Yang was well aware of that feeling—he had felt the same way just now.

Surprise, jealousy, disgust.

Fu Yang's brow furrowed even more. He didn't argue with the other person for the time being, and said gruffly, "Go call a nurse!"

Fu Zhouxuan looked away and quickly left the ward.

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Yang's greatest hostility was directed at Fu Qingxiao. He took a few steps forward, but Xue Ci stopped him. "Don't get so close, he just woke up."

Fu Yang frowned. Xue Ci's protection of Fu Qingxiao made him jealous, but being jealous at this moment was really inappropriate, making him seem like he was arguing with a patient.

Xue Ci held Fu Yang down while enduring Fu Qingxiao's intense gaze, feeling immense pressure.

He waited awkwardly for the person to come over.

Fu Zhouxuan arrived quickly with a doctor. The doctor asked the usual questions, when Fu Yang suddenly spoke up, "Could you please take a look at him? It seems like he's having some kind of mental problem; he doesn't recognize people."

"..." It sounds like an insult no matter how you look at it.

Xue Ci secretly glanced at Fu Qingxiao, but the other party didn't seem to care about Fu Yang's words and his attention was all on him.

Seeing him look over, she slightly raised the corners of her lips and mouthed "Wife."

Seeing that Fu Qingxiao's behavior and speech were normal, the doctor asked Fu Yang, "What's wrong with him?"

Fu Yang: "He mistook someone he had absolutely no relation to for his wife."

The doctor, being experienced and knowledgeable, reconfirmed with Fu Qingxiao whether he recognized several family members. Fu Qingxiao was able to call out the names of several people and knew his relationship with them.

But for Xue Ci, the relationship was that of fiancée.

Just as Fu Yang was about to say something, the doctor stopped him, and then everyone except Fu Qingxiao was called out of the ward.

"Our initial assessment suggests the patient is experiencing memory disturbance, and we'll need your family's cooperation in the treatment," the doctor said slowly and deliberately. "Try to bring up past events, but be careful not to upset him."

"His physical condition is perfectly fine. He should be able to be discharged after another check-up tomorrow morning. The memory disturbance doesn't affect his normal life; you'll need to closely monitor his condition."

After the doctor left, the group stood outside the ward.

Xue Ci looked at Fu Qingxiao through the glass of the ward. The man's brows were lowered by the light, and he looked inexplicably lost.

A sneer soon reached my ears.

Xue Ci around, Fu Yang crossed his arms. "Your memory is messed up? Nothing is messed up, except that you're the only one you've mistaken?"

I think he just wants to take advantage of you.

Xue Ci blushed at her words and retorted, "Don't say that. He became like this to save me."

"Besides, what advantage do I have to gain...?"

"What do you mean, 'I'll eat your lips, touch you, and sleep with you at night.'" Fu Yang's expression grew increasingly grim, his tone turning somber, as if Fu Qingxiao were really about to do all of these things. "Maybe I'll keep pretending until I marry you."

The blunt words made Xue Ci purse his lips. He looked at Fu Zhouxuan and found that the other person had also been staring at him. He awkwardly twisted his fingers and said, "Don't say anything..."

The Fu Family brothers cornered Xue Ci against the wall, their figures blocking most of the light source.

The atmosphere became strange.

Xue Ci noticed this too and broke the silence, saying, "The doctor just said not to upset him. Don't correct him about this yet; he might remember it himself in a couple of days."

Fu Zhouxuan obediently replied, "Understood, Brother Xue Ci."

Fu Yang looked terrible, but he didn't argue.

That night, and until his check-up the next morning, Fu Qingxiao acted very clingy. The man's health was fine, and after being discharged, he called the Fu Family's driver to pick him up.

This is a small place with underdeveloped medical facilities. After returning to the city, Fu Qingxiao was urged by the Fu Family brothers to go to the hospital for another check-up.

The result was the same.

There are slight marks on the head from a minor impact, which may be the cause of the memory disturbance.

The doctor recommended conservative treatment.

After a few days of observation in the hospital, Fu Qingxiao was as decisive and composed as ever at work, just like before. But as soon as Xue Ci arrived, he showed the expression of a husband seeing his wife.

"Xiao Ci, can I be discharged from the hospital now? I want to go home and live with you as soon as possible."

Xue Ci's wrist, which was being gripped, froze.

After much deliberation over the past few days, he felt that playing Fu Qingxiao's fiancée was the best option at the moment.

Firstly, Fu Qingxiao was injured because of him, so he needed to help him with the treatment; secondly, the plot had already deviated by 10%, and if he didn't find a sugar daddy soon, who knew what mistakes would happen to the subsequent plot, and whether the small world could continue.

In short, since Fu Qingxiao treated him as her fiancée, he had an excuse to move into the villa.

Of course, there are also dangers.

It's what Fu Yang mentioned.

However, compared to the days when she was neurotically monitored by Fu Yang and lost her freedom, kissing and hugging Fu Qingxiao and playing the role of a fiancée should be no problem.

Xue Ci has also played the role of a wife before, and she is very confident in herself.

Then we can suggest to Fu Qingxiao that the main character also move to the villa, so the plot can proceed smoothly.

"Xiao Ci?"

Seeing that the boy was clearly lost in thought, Fu Qingxiao leaned closer and affectionately nuzzled the boy's soft cheek with the tip of his nose. "What are you thinking about?"

So soft.

It smells so good.

Fu Qingxiao's back trembled uncontrollably.

[Stay away.]

Fu Qingxiao said coldly, "[His face is all red from your touch.]"

Fu Qingxiao: [This is just his face. What if you bump him until he's covered in red marks later? Or are you saying you'll never do these things again?]

Fu Qingxiao's face remained tense, but he didn't say anything more.

He couldn't refute Fu Qingxiao. After all, if it weren't for the alternate personality, Fu Yang would have already confessed to Xue Ci that night, and the two already had a foundation of feelings for each other, so the probability of Xue Ci agreeing was very high.

Instead of pretending to be his fiancée to please him, who is a patient, as is the case now.

[Now that you've achieved your goal, quickly return to your body.]

Fu Qingxiao: [So quickly turning on their benefactors?]

Fu Qingxiao watched as Fu Qingxiao was about to kiss Xue Ci's face: [Who knows what you'll do? He'll be scared away.]

Fu Qingxiao: [If it weren't for me, would you even have a wife?]

Fu Qingxiao couldn't bring himself to fight with his alter ego, so he could only warn him, "[Take it easy. He's very timid.]"

Fu Qingxiao: [Haven't I done anything yet?]

[rest assured.]

I'm not like Fu Yang.

They talk a lot of things all the time, but they never get to eat anything.

He prefers to do things directly.

"I've been living at the school lately." Xue Ci's wrist was held by Fu Qingxiao. The man looked refined, but his fingers were long and slender, and his bones were strong. He looked very powerful.

Xue Ci's wrist was pitifully thin, and the little bit of soft flesh that remained was being rubbed back and forth by the other person's fingertips until it started to burn, making her very uncomfortable.

He tried to pull his hand back, but then he heard Fu Qingxiao speak.

Don't you like it when I'm this close to you?

Despite being such a mature and reserved person, he appeared wounded in his presence.

However, Xue Ci was simply stupid; she responded better to gentle persuasion than force.

"... No." He obediently put his hand back, stopped struggling, and even began to explain his reason for living at school, "Final exams are coming up soon, it's more convenient for me to live at school."

"Then I won't bother you for a while. I'll pick you up after the exam."

Fu Qingxiao was very satisfied.

He handed over all his work to Fu Yang, while Fu Zhouxuan was still in school.

He would have plenty of time to spend with Xue Ci.

*

Xue Ci never stayed long when she visited Fu Qingxiao at the hospital; she would only stay for half an hour before rushing back to school.

As he left the hospital room and was about to enter the elevator, a large hand grabbed his wrist.

"Fu Yang?"

The two were vastly different in strength, and Xue Ci was practically being dragged along.

Fu Yang pulled him into a nearby emergency exit, then forced him into a corner, bracing his arms against the walls to completely block out all light.

"Are you really going to be his fiancée? Can't you just tell him the truth? I think he's just faking it! Can't you tell?"

Xue Ci really couldn't understand why Fu Yang kept thinking that Fu Qingxiao was faking it, "Why would he pretend?"

Fu Yang's eyelids twitched with anger at Xue Ci's slowness. He gritted his teeth and said, "You pretended to be his fiancée, do you know what he'll do to you?"

"Hugging you, kissing you, eating your breasts—I can't do without any of these."

"They might even put your legs on their shoulders and fill your belly in all sorts of different positions."

"He can't even get out of bed."

The man's words provoked Xue Ci to reveal an expression of shame and indignation. He was used to dealing with Fu Yang and knew how to negotiate with him.

He suppressed his shame and pretended to be indifferent, saying, "That's my business, it has nothing to do with you."

Fu Yang's face darkened instantly. "It has nothing to do with me? Then why did you hug me that day? Don't you like me even a little bit?"

Xue Ci looked puzzled. "What do you mean, 'hugging you'?"

Fu Yang's face was so pale it looked like it could drip water, and his heart sank heavily.

He wished he could get Xue Ci Cao pregnant on the spot.

"Fine." The man's face was sinister as he spoke slowly and deliberately, "You can go and be his concubine. Don't come crying to me when you get pregnant."

The vulgar words made Xue Ci's ears burn. After showing a disgusted expression, he ignored Fu Yang and turned to leave through the stairwell door.

*

The final exams lasted for two weeks, Xue Ci didn't contact anyone during this time, focusing solely on the exams.

On the last day, he tried to contact Song Tanhai according to the new task he had been given.

The other party must have changed their number; the original number is no longer reachable.

Xue Ci ignored the other person and went home.

The house had been uninhabited for several months and was covered in a thick layer of dust. He hired a cleaning service, and it took them an entire afternoon to clean it.

That evening, Fu Qingxiao's driver contacted him to pick him up and take him to the villa.

The progress has increased to 60%.

Xue Ci brought his suitcase from school; it only contained a few winter clothes and moisturizer. He boarded the bus with his suitcase untouched.

Fu Qingxiao and Fu Yang went on a business trip abroad. Apart from the housekeeper and a few maids, he was the only outsider left in the huge villa.

Everyone seemed to have assumed that he was Fu Qingxiao's fiancée, and their attitude became more respectful than before, as if he were also the owner of the villa.

Xue Ci felt a sense of unease, as if she had been usurped.

But since no one brought it up, he couldn't very well admit that he was pretending to be his fiancée; it would have been awkward.

Two days later, Fu Zhouxuan finished his exams, Xue Ci called him.

The call connected quickly, "Brother Xue Ci... you were looking for me?"

Xue Ci didn't detect the nervousness in Fu Zhouxuan's voice. "Do you want to come over to my place after your exams? I'm at your uncle's house."

The tall, thin boy had his eyes downcast. He was unaware that Fu Yang was on the phone, probably arguing with Fu Qingxiao about why they should live together when she was just his fiancée.

Unfortunately, Xue Ci still moved there.

"I'm coming over now." Fu Zhouxuan had just finished school and was standing at the back gate of the school. Instead of getting into the car immediately, he walked towards a dessert shop.

*

With another person around, the villa wasn't so deserted anymore.

Ever since Fu Zhouxuan was taken to the Fu Family, he had been on edge. Finally, he had a holiday, and Xue Ci put his homework back in his bag and played games with him.

Fu Zhouxuan has very nimble fingers and can quickly pick up games.

Xue Ci looked on with envy. "Amazing!"

Fu Zhouxuan felt his ears burning and his breath hot from the praise.

He wondered if it was because of the stress of the exams recently, but he kept having dreams that Xue Ci was in high school with him, sitting in front of him. Sometimes she would fall asleep in class, and sometimes she would turn around and ask him questions. Her voice was soft and sticky, and she looked at him with a very adoring gaze.

But why do I have this kind of dream, and why do I feel that way when I wake up the next day?

"Leave me with you for a bit, I need to return a phone call."

Xue Ci's voice interrupted Fu Zhouxuan's thoughts, and his body stiffened slightly. "... Okay."

"Hey, yeah, I'm playing video games with him."

"Lunch is ready."

"No need to bring me a gift... then, I want the big one."

Xue Ci's voice was soft, as if it were moist, with a lingering tone at the end, sounding like she was being coquettish.

Fu Zhouxuan wanted to concentrate on the game, but he couldn't help glancing at Xue Ci out of the corner of his eye. The villa was well-heated, and Xue Ci was wearing shorts. At this moment, she had raised both legs onto the sofa, revealing her rounded toes and fair insteps.

His shorts drooped down because of his casual posture.

You can see some pink.

Fu Zhouxuan seemed to have seen something he shouldn't have, and immediately looked away. However, the image remained in his mind. With a tremor of his finger, he ended the game.

"Sorry."

He was filled with shame, yet he couldn't hide the heat coursing through his body.

Xue Ci immediately comforted her, "It's alright, it's alright, you've already done a great job."

For the next two days, Fu Zhouxuan didn't go back. He and Xue Ci snuggled on the sofa playing games, and they enjoyed those moments together.

Unfortunately, Fu Qingxiao is coming back today.

At 2 PM, there was a noise coming from the doorway.

Xue Ci and went over, but was hugged as soon as she reached the entrance.

The man's clothes still carried the chill of the outside air, and he had forgotten to take off his glasses as he leaned close to him.

She took his lips into her mouth.

Fu Qingxiao had little experience; he almost completely enveloped the man's mouth, wetting it little by little, and sucked hard.

The tongue slipped in through the gap between the lips.

It was both hot and rough.

Xue Ci out a soft sob.

His eyes immediately welled up with tears. Remembering that Fu Zhouxuan was still in the living room, he reached out and placed his arm against the man's chest.

Her wet, red cheek was quickly kissed again, making a crisp "pop" sound.

Xue Ci was almost breathless from the kiss. He was about to remind Fu Zhouxuan that he was still in the living room when, looking past Fu Qingxiao, he saw an equally tall figure.

Fu Yang stood outside, his face expressionless.

Xue Ci felt as if she were being stared at by a wolf that hadn't eaten for days.

The butler immediately went over to help Fu Qingxiao with his luggage, while Xue Ci stood to the side.

Suddenly, a hot breath hit my ear.

"They're kissing now, but what about later? Will he make you drool from his kisses?"

Author's Note:

Waaaaah, I'm going to get taken advantage of again! [Poor baby][Poor baby][Poor baby]

Her body was being exploited in various ways, and she also had to listen to Fu Yang's sarcastic remarks.