Fu Zhan is not as stoic as he seems on the surface. He is not a saint. He also has his own desires. Since he got Zhou Nuo, they have only increased.
He was not like usual. As soon as Zhou Nuo said that, he stopped. The white skin of the girl he liked formed a sharp contrast on his dark sheets.
In an environment without lights, the feeling of looking through the moonlight is even more fascinating.
Fu Zhan gently kissed her forehead, bridge of nose, and face. Zhou Nuo hummed a few more times in a soft voice, "Fu Zhan..."
These sounds undoubtedly became the trigger. Zhou Nuo felt that his strength was getting heavier and heavier, and the painless and itchy feeling on her body made her uncomfortable.
Fu Zhan stopped for a few seconds, leaned into Zhou Nuo's ear and said, "Nuo Nuo, I feel uncomfortable..."
Zhou Nuo's eyes were filled with tears. She was no better, her whole body was aroused by him. She turned her face to the side shyly, not knowing what to say.
The two had an experience before. Zhou Nuo still remembers the feeling of pain all over her body. Fu Zhan kissed her neck and kept murmuring "Nuo Nuo, can you?"
Zhou Nuo nodded inconspicuously, but Fu Zhan could still see it clearly.
Fu Zhan had already taken off his shirt, and Zhou Nuo didn't dare to look at him.
He had the evil intention to turn her head over and let her watch his movements, just before the last step.
Fu Zhan opened the bedside cabinet and found that the box prepared inside was missing. He forced himself to leave and rummaged through the cabinet, but there was still nothing there.
Fu Zhan covered her with the quilt and tried to maintain his last bit of rationality, "I'm going to take a shower."
Zhou Nuo's body was sweating, but the person who caused all this suddenly pulled away. She thought about Fu Zhan's actions just now and understood what he wanted to do.
She got up and put her clothes back on, and saw that Li Zixuan had sent her many WeChat messages on her phone. She might be worried that she would be in danger if she didn't go home.
After Zhou Nuo finished replying to Li Zixuan, he heard the sound of water running from the bathroom.
She went around to the private bathroom in the guest room and washed her face. Because of the power outage, the water was extremely cold in winter, and she shivered.
Returning to the master bedroom, Fu Zhan was still in the bathroom and had not come out. Zhou Nuo looked at his phone and saw that half an hour had passed.
It would be strange if he didn't get sick if he kept going like this.
Zhou Nuo was too embarrassed to interrupt him, so he could only wait for him with his hands on both sides of the bed. An hour later, Fu Zhan walked out of the bathroom and lay down on the ground on his own initiative.
Zhou Nuo thought for a while and finally called him, "Fu Zhan, why don't you come and sleep on the bed? You just took a cold shower and the ground is too cold."
Listening to her soft voice, Fu Zhan's anger that he had finally suppressed started to rise again. He calmed down for a while and then said in a hoarse voice, "Zhou Nuo, my self-control is worse than you think. I feel like I'm sleeping."
Zhou Nuo closed his mouth, lay on the ground and looked at him, and fell asleep after a while.
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The next day, Zhou Nuo went to the bathroom to wash up in a daze, and found that the red marks on his neck were very obvious, and it was not easy to cover them with concealer.
She angrily walked to the living room and saw Fu Zhan, who had just returned from the convenience store. She pointed at his "masterpiece" in an accusatory tone and said in an angry tone, "I blame you."
Fu Zhan also observed carefully. He took out a few boxes from the bag without blushing and put them on the bedside table neatly and quickly.
Zhou Nuo was still curious about what he put in it. After Fu Zhan watched her leave thoughtfully and thoughtfully, she opened it and took a look.
The words above made her blush, and she slammed the drawer shut. Fu Zhan walked in again, leaning against the door and looking at her with a smile on his face.
Zhou Nuo's face was already red. She gritted her teeth and said, "Why did you buy so many?"
Fu Zhan handed her the soy milk he bought and said matter-of-factly, "Of course it's for future trouble."
Zhou Nuo pushed him away and walked away. She couldn't stand his shameless appearance. She still needed to solve the problem of the pair of students after work.
The boy's parents were determined to transfer their son to another school. No matter how much Zhou Nuo tried to persuade him, it was of no use. The boy's family had some background, so the transfer was completed quickly.
Zhou Nuo originally thought that the girl would be frustrated because of this and delay her study progress. Unexpectedly, she seemed to have been opened up to Ren and Du's second channel, and the end of her study was much higher than before.
But her personality is not as lively and cheerful as before. Zhou Nuo also talked to her, but found nothing wrong.
The New Year's Eve holiday was coming soon. Fu Zhan went to pick up Zhou Nuo in the evening, and the two of them bought a lot of things in large and small packages.
Fu Zhan's refrigerator was originally filled with wine and other items, but this time it was all filled.
They didn't cook the New Year's Eve meal at home. Fu's mother asked them to go home for the meal, so they stayed there until about nine o'clock in the evening.
After Fu Zhan finished eating, he drove directly back to his home. Along the way, he was observing Zhou Nuo's face calmly.
Zhou Nuo did not resist what was about to happen next. She lowered her head pretending to be calm and pretended to play with the piano tiles.
When they arrived at home, Fu Zhan hugged her waist from behind. She felt someone touching her neck, which made her shrink back.
Fu Zhan took her hand and kissed it. When he saw the ring on her hand, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart and said with a smile, "Nuo Nuo, my Nuo Nuo."
Linyang was not allowed to set off fireworks, and it was not lively outside. The New Year's Eve countdown was still playing on the TV. Zhou Nuo was picked up by Fu Zhan and placed on the sofa.
His movements were very quick, not sloppy at all, and he took off her clothes in a matter of seconds.
The TV set was already shouting the numbers "10,9...2,1, Happy New Year!"
Fu Zhan used his last bit of reason to carry Zhou Nuo to the bed. His bed was very elastic, and Zhou Nuo bounced up.
The light was very bright, and all the expressions of the two people could be seen clearly. Zhou Nuo was shy and forced Fu Zhan to turn off the light.
There was a night lamp placed on Fu Zhan's bedside table. It had a warm yellow light and could vaguely see what happened next.
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I don't know how much time passed, but Zhou Nuo just felt like she was being carried to take a bath. She was too tired to even open her eyelids.
Fu Zhan smiled and pinched Zhou Nuo's face with desire, "Nu Nuo, be good."