"Don’t be afraid." He spoke softly.
With a hoarse voice, he said again, "Xiao Mo..."
"Mm..."
Fu Nancheng held a cup of water in his hand, looking sowhat startled at the tightly closed bathroom door, a trace of indulgence in his eyes.
Qiao Mo hid in the bathroom, panting heavily, her entire body flushed red.
She didn’t know if she was starting to get used to him, not feeling pain anymore, but she really couldn’t take it much longer...
Lingered in the bathroom for an hour, Qiao Mo refused to co out.
Afraid that once she went out, a certain unsatisfied man wouldn’t let her go again.
Fu Nancheng sat on the sofa watching TV, seeing it had been an hour, he walked to the bathroom door with so concern and knocked: "Xiao Mo."
"Ah? Uh?" Qiao Mo was startled badly, imdiately responding.
"How much longer." He knew she was hiding from him, but he couldn’t just let her evade him like this.
"Uh... half an hour." Qiao Mo spoke imdiately.
Fu Nancheng simply leaned against the wall beside the bathroom door, saying blandly, "If you don’t co out, I’ll go in."
"No way! You... If you dare to co in, I’ll... I’ll..." Qiao Mo’s voice carried a hint of tears, scared by him.
"I’ll give you five more minutes." Fu Nancheng checked his watch, speaking unhurriedly.
Upon hearing this, how could Qiao Mo dare to dawdle any longer?
Her swift actions even amazed herself!
A few minutes later, Qiao Mo finally tidied up, her delicate white fingers gently slipping through the crack in the door, prying it open a bit to see what he was doing.
Fu Nancheng stood beside the door, turned to the side, arms crossed, watching her little gestures quietly.
After a few seconds, Qiao Mo exhaled softly and slowly pushed the door open.
But in the next instant, she was faced with eyes that seed both smiling and not.
Her foot slipped, and she stumbled forward!
"Ah!!!"
A scream echoed in the room, Fu Nancheng’s heart tightened, and he instinctively pulled her into his arms, his lower back bumping against the dining table as they barely managed to stand upright.
His gaze deepened as he looked at her slightly parted lips, "Screaming so loudly, people upstairs and downstairs will think I did sothing to you..."
Qiao Mo imdiately avoided his gaze, muttering, "You’re already bullying ."
"I can make you scream even louder." He chuckled lightly, a trace of mischievousness in his eyes.
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