Then she realized what she was doing was ridiculous.
If he really wanted to do something, he would have just done it on the carpet.
She loosened her fingers and looked coldly.
The fair little face was tense and there was no trace of smile.
Fu Shaobei felt guilty again, but Shen Ning's expression of rejecting him from a thousand miles away made him feel even more hurt.
Is it because he cares too much about her that he is angry and jealous
Why doesn't this girl understand his feelings
He slowly raised his hand, as if to touch her face. She turned her head and avoided his fingers, her face full of disgust, as if his hand was a poisonous snake.
The anger in Fu Shaobei's chest surged again, but he suppressed it with force and spoke in a low voice:
"Does it still hurt?"
His voice was low, with a hint of tenderness that even he himself was not aware of.
But Shen Ning remained unmoved at all.
Not only did her lips hurt, but they were also swollen, all because of him.
She glanced at him coldly: "Young Master Fu, what's the point of saying this hypocritically now? If your anger subsides, please let me go back. I want to rest."
She was really tired.
Giving Mr. Bo acupuncture required a lot of mental and physical energy. Every time she finished the acupuncture, she was sweating all over and felt like she was exhausted.
She really wanted to find a place to fall asleep, but she didn't want others to see it, so she still looked as if nothing had happened in front of others.
She was already exhausted, and he forced her here and had a fierce fight. She was so tired now that she couldn't even lift a little finger.
She lowered her long eyelashes, casting a shadow under her eyes.
Fu Shaobei didn't say anything, just focused on her quietly.
The redness that surged from anger on her fair little face faded away, replaced by an abnormal paleness, and there were faint dark circles under her eyes.
Now she doesn't look like a vicious little leopard with its teeth and claws, but like a pitiful little rabbit.
As he watched, all the anger in his heart disappeared, and there was a touch of sourness and tenderness that even he couldn't explain. He felt that his heart was about to soften.
Such a cute little girl, he actually went crazy just now and did something like that to her!
He gently stretched out his hand and stroked her swollen lips, very, very gently.
It was like the brush of a feather.
Before she could dodge in surprise, his hand fell from her lips to her head, stroking her soft hair.
"good."
After he finished speaking, he picked her up and strode up the stairs.
Shen Ning closed her eyes and didn't struggle. She was too tired to say a word.
Fu Shaobei kicked open the door of a room with his foot, then strode in and placed her on the French bed in the middle.
The sheets are new and have the fresh scent of fresh starch, as well as the warmth of the sun, soft feather pillows, and smooth silk quilts.
"Be good, go to sleep, I won't disturb you."
Fu Shaobei bent down and kissed her gently between her eyebrows, then turned around and strode away.
Shen Ning was lying on the soft bed, her consciousness still a little dazed.
he's gone
He actually let her go and left like this
Isn't it some kind of delaying strategy
Until Fu Shaobei's tall figure left the room and completely disappeared from her sight, her heart still did not drop.
But she was too tired, too tired to think.
Closing her eyes, she fell into a deep sleep almost immediately.