Chapter 183 How Ningning plans to love me (1)

A light sentence hit Fu Juncheng's heart hard, making his heart numb.

His dark eyes stared at her slightly drunk face, the smile in his eyes deepened, and his voice was low and confusing, "How do Ningning plans to love me?"

Gu Qingning was stunned, frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about his problem seriously.

After a long time, she raised her head, and her delicate red lips printed on his side face, and squirted.

The blurred eyes were shiny, and it looked a bit like a child waiting for the adults to praise him, "Is this good?"

The raised Adam's apple moved slightly, and the color in Fu Juncheng's eyes became a little richer, "not enough."

Gu Qingning puffed his mouth and pulled his hand around his neck straight. Fu Juncheng leaned over and bent down his tall and tall body.

The dense kiss fell on his face, his cold eyebrows and eyes, and his high nose bridge...

He went down the road, and finally stopped on his thin red lips, tossing and turning and pecking lightly.

The unorganized kiss is unfamiliar and clumsy, but it makes people unable to stop.

Fu Juncheng hugged her slender waist and tightened her arms, and his eyes were dull and looked at the person in his arms.

The red face was against his chest, his long eyelashes drooped, and his burning breathing was slightly gasping.

His lowered voice was stained with a smile, "Is tired?"

Gu Qingning leaned in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes unable to hide his fatigue, and nodded in a daze.

“…I’m sleepy.”

"Ningning."

A man's low magnetic confusing voice sounded above his head, Gu Qingning's head was in chaos, and he subconsciously raised his head.

"Um?"

Fu Juncheng could no longer hold back the spring scenery that touched her eyes.

He bent close to her, and without waiting for her to react, he pointed at the seductive red lips and kissed her hard.

The fierce kiss, fierce and domineering, plundering every inch of her breath.

Gu Qingning was shocked, and his blurred eyes showed a little helplessness, and he was passively enduring his kiss.

During this period, she struggled uneasy, and the tighter her hands around her waist were holding each other.

Just when Gu Qingning thought she was about to suffocate, the man's thin red lips finally evacuated.

Her body became soft and her thin body fell into Fu Juncheng's arms.

Fu Juncheng held her with one hand and stroked her wet hair with the other hand, calming the restlessness in his heart.

He noticed that the person in his arms was gone, and he looked down and saw the girl's quiet sleeping face.

Sleep quite fast.

He raised his eyebrows, and a low and hoarse laughter spilled out of his throat.

After a long time, the bathroom door opened again, and Fu Juncheng walked out from inside with Gu Qingning in his arms.

The same bathrobe, even the wet hair is exactly the same.

After taking a cold shower three or four times a day, Fu Juncheng was in pain and happiness.

Walking to the edge of the bed, Fu Juncheng put her on the bed and turned to get the hair dryer.

After plugging in the power, he put the hair dryer aside, reached out and moved Gu Qingning, and let her head rest on his legs.

The long hair is drooping, and the ends are still dripping.

Fu Juncheng held a hair dryer in one hand and fiddled with her long hair with the other hand, and carefully blew it dry.

The warm wind from the hair dryer lingered at her, and Gu Qingning hummed comfortably.

She turned her head, turned her forehead against Fu Juncheng's abdomen, and curled up in a ball.

Fu Juncheng bent his mouth slightly, and he freed up one hand to pull the quilt and covered her.

The girl's long hair takes time, and her short hair is easy to handle and she can be dried in two or three strokes.

Putting off the hair dryer, Fu Juncheng lifted the quilt and lay on the bed, rolled his long arms and pulled the figure at the end of the bed into his arms.

The clear breath felt familiar, and Gu Qingning drilled into his arms, holding his white fingers at his bathrobe.

Her subconscious dependence made Fu Juncheng very helpful, and the corners of her mouth curled up with a satisfactory curve.

He reached out to lift her long hair, his delicate little face was white and red, his sleeping face was quiet, and he could not see the coldness and arrogance he usually had.

His eyes were dark and he lowered his head and pecked her face lightly.

"Ningning."

The magnetic voice echoed in my ears, making it even more fascinating in the darkness.

Gu Qingning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open them.

In her sleep, she felt like someone was biting her ears, which was a little itchy. She shrank her neck and wanted to avoid it reflexively.

Fu Juncheng lowered his head, rubbed her thin lips quietly with her ear tips, and his voice was low and mellow, "Ningning, do you like Fu Juncheng?"

Gu Qingning closed his eyes, trying to avoid the heat in his ears, and kept hiking into Fu Juncheng's arms.

"No..." She muttered, her voice was very small, and she needed to get close to her and listen carefully.

Fu Juncheng frowned coldly and coaxed in a low voice, "Who does Ningning like?"

Gu Qingning buried his little face in his chest, and his long breath penetrated through his open collar, burning his skin.

Without waiting for a response, Fu Juncheng frowned even tighter.

The thin lips moved down, and the kiss as dense as drizzle moved on her porcelain-white neck.

"Ningning, who did you say you wanted to love?"

Gu Qingning was sleeping uneasy because of his trouble, and her soft body twisted uneasyly.

"It hurts Cheng."

A soft "A Cheng" made Fu Juncheng feel rippled.

Fu Juncheng's cold eyes paused slightly, a light smile overflowed in his eyes, and his voice became even lighter, "Who is Acheng?"

A burning breath lingers in his ears. Gu Qingning couldn't help but snort and muttered in a daze, "...Big Tail Wolf."

Fu Juncheng laughed and stopped making trouble for her. His slender and jade-like big hands held her shoulders and pressed her into his arms.

...

The next day.

It was already midday, and the door was still closed.

The two people in the bed slept very heavily and didn't want to get up yet.

A cell phone ringing sounded, breaking the silence of the room.

Fu Juncheng woke up first, and he looked down at the sleeping person in his arms, with a charming curve in the corners of his lips.

The glass of white wine had too much momentum, and the phone ringtone kept ringing, and Gu Qingning showed no sign of waking up.

Fu Juncheng held her head and carefully pulled her arm back.

After working as a pillow all night, my arms were slightly sore.

He picked up his cell phone, got out of bed and walked to the balcony.

When I pressed the call, it was Xu An's voice, "Qing Ning, why didn't you come to class today? Did something happen?"

The morning sun was very dazzling. Fu Juncheng stood in the shadow, his thin lips opened lightly, "She asked for two days off."

On the other end of the phone, Xu An was sorting out the test scores of the first-size class. Suddenly, he heard Fu Juncheng's voice and was so scared that he almost fell off the chair.

He quickly glanced at his cell phone number.

It's Gu Qingning, it's the mobile phone number, he called it right.

He asked tentatively, "Zheng Ye, why is Qingning's cell phone there?"

Fu Juncheng's eyes were light, "Is there any problem?"

"No, of course not, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Juncheng had already hung up the phone.

Xu An's mouth twitched.

Should I be so cold and ruthless?

A teacher next to him came over and said with a smile, "Teacher Xu, I heard that the first class in your class is the first in this grade. Congratulations."

"It's not just the first in the grade. Gu Qingning in his class is also the first in the city. Lao Xu, don't forget to treat him if he gives the bonus." Another teacher quipped.

Xu An tugged his lips and responded with a smile, "You can say goodbye to treat me, I will pay for you to choose a place."

Hearing this, several teachers in the same office cheered together.
Chapter completed!