In Love With The Uncle

Such a bitter voice made Fu Chiyuan's heart depressed.

It's like a big bowl of Coptis water poured by Sheng Sheng, as if all the internal organs are bitter.

He opened his mouth, but facing the plea on her face, he couldn't say a word, so he had to clench his fist tightly. His chest turned with reluctance, and his throat was squeezed with countless screams.

He wanted to say why he should be so cold to him! I want to say that Gu Zhoucheng's death is not what he wants to see, but has nothing to do with him. Why should he resist his existence so much and reject him so much.

Finally, these words were suppressed by Fu Chiyuan.

He gave her a deep look and turned away.

Gu Xinning stood still like a statue. She forced herself to stare at Fu Chiyuan's leaving figure until she walked more and more until she couldn't see it completely.

"What else can I do?"

She said to herself bitterly and astringently.

When she placed the greatest hope on this person, when she was fragile and wanted to rely on him, when she was about to fail... He didn't appear for so many times, and only the cold shutdown prompt tone responded to her.

It didn't appear at that time. What's the point of coming back now?

Fu Chiyuan, it's impossible between us after all. You missed the only chance I gave you, missed my weak time to take advantage of it. Now, my heart is already invincible, and my body is already invincible.

That's good, really.

Gu Xinning's eyelashes suddenly trembled quickly, as if to hide something.

The once fluctuating heart has become a stagnant water. She thinks this is the most normal and proper state.

How could she really have feelings with Fu Chiyuan and Fu Jinghan's little uncle? This is impossible and shameless for all!

Gu Xinning doesn't know how long she has been standing. She returns to her senses, moves back to the mourning hall step by step, and kneels well.

She is guilty and needs confession.

"Eat something, or I'll feed you here!"

Fu Chiyuan's voice suddenly sounded behind her. Gu Xinning's calm heart lake suddenly rippled and was repressed by herself.

Gu Xinning's rigid body relaxed slowly. She didn't look back or answer.

Fu Chiyuan seemed to expect that she would treat her like this. He was neither angry nor forced, but knelt there directly like Gu Xinning. Then he opened the porridge, scooped it and sent it to her mouth.

"Eat."

Gu Xinning's eyelashes trembled and remained unmoved.

"So, do you want me to feed you another way?"

Gu Xinning hasn't answered yet. Fu Chiyuan has told her what kind of feeding method he wants to change.

Fu Chiyuan drank the porridge himself, then squeezed Gu Xinning's chin and forced her to open her mouth to cross it.

"Well..."

Gu Xinning's eyes suddenly widened. His eyes full of red blood didn't look beautiful. On the contrary, they were very ugly. However, in Fu Chiyuan's view, it is the most beautiful, so beautiful that it attracts his mind.

"Eat by yourself, or shall I continue to feed?"

Fu Chiyuan seems to know what Gu Xinning's bottom line is, and he always takes it right.

"I eat it myself."

Gu Xinning lowered her eyes and said expressionless. She reached for the porridge, but Fu Chiyuan avoided it. He stood up, put the food on the table next to him, then came back, bent down, picked up Gu Xinning and returned to the table.

"Sit and eat."

He put her on the soft stool and said in a commanding tone.

Those eyes are still overbearing.

Gu Xinning can't escape. His words are orders. So she could only try her best to ignore Fu Chiyuan's existence and the sense of oppression he brought. She took a spoon and mechanically stuffed it into her mouth.

I have no appetite, but I can't help eating.

Fu Chiyuan stared at her for a while, relieved. No matter whether you have no appetite or can't eat, just fill your stomach with some.

His eyes fell down on her long black legs.

Then he did something that shocked both of them.

Fu Chiyuan half knelt in front of Gu Xinning, holding her ankles with bony hands, and then pulled up her trouser legs a little. Round and lovely ankles, white and beautiful legs, and then swollen and purple knees due to kneeling for a long time.

The hand holding her ankle couldn't help exerting force, and Fu Chiyuan's heart beat hard.

Fool, don't you know to put a cushion on your knees?

Fu Chiyuan's dark eyes were burning with anger. The blue and purple entrenched on his white knees was very eye-catching. He wished he could erase it immediately.

Gu Xinning's body was uncomfortable and stiff, and even the action of mechanical feeding stopped.

Fu Chiyuan didn't look up, but he wanted to see it. He said, "keep eating. Don't stop. When you feel full and not hungry."

With that, he suddenly bent over and kissed her swollen blue knee piously.

The place kissed suddenly became hot, as if burning an inexplicable flame. Then all the way up to the heart.

Gu Xinning's body is more stiff.

"Does it hurt?"

Fu Chiyuan asked, but before Gu Xinning answered, he stretched out his tongue and licked it gently.

"Fu Chiyuan, what are you doing?"

Gu Xinning's voice suddenly changed its tone. It was no longer a plain stranger and alienation, but with anger and... Embarrassment.

Fu Chiyuan smiled.

He raised his head and looked up at her from bottom to top: "yes, that's the tone. Good little lemon, just talk to me."

Is this man a psychopath?

Gu Xinning stares at Fu Chiyuan fiercely. Unexpectedly, he is more and more happy.

"Good, keep eating and leave me alone."

How is that possible?

Who can be calm when his legs are kissed and touched by people in turns when eating? It's not a senseless dead man! Fu Chiyuan has gone too far!

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Nothing."

Fu Chiyuan said carelessly, as if he didn't hear the protest and dissatisfaction in Gu Xinning's tone.

He put her leg on his knee and gently kneaded it to relieve the sore muscles and make her calf feel better. Every move is gentle and careful, and she is regarded as a treasure.

Gu Xinning was stunned because he didn't expect that Fu Chiyuan would do this for himself.

How could Fu Chiyuan have made such a humble and pious gesture!

She was very uncomfortable. She wanted to pull back her leg, but he held it tighter.

"Don't move if you don't want me to do more extraordinary things to you here."

Threat, the threat of red fruit.

Gu Xinning was angry but couldn't breathe out. He had to hold it back. Finally, he turned his anger into an appetite and ate porridge.

"Good boy."