Chapter 354: Pushing the Limits
Fortunately, Chu Qinghuang was a calm and composed person, otherwise she would have laughed so hard that she would have hit the bed.
She had never seen a man so cute in her life, so cute that she could not help but feel the urge to ravage him.
Of course, this had a lot to do with appearance and age.
If a big and strong man behaved like this, she would never think it was cute, but would think that he was mentally ill.
Chu Qinghuang's eyes were slightly tilted, looking at a young shadow guard sleeping under the quilt, with a slight smile on her lips, but she said nothing, and quickly retracted her gaze, closing her eyes calmly to rest.
However, she could remain calm, but Fu Cang obviously could not.
The quilt wrapped around her body like a silkworm pupa, Fu Cang was able to remain quiet at first, but after waiting for a while, he did not hear Chu Qinghuang speak, and he turned his head with some restraint, and saw that his master closed his eyes as if he was asleep, and his mouth pursed slightly.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
He looked at his master's sleeping face eagerly, and the more he looked, the more excited he became, and his heartbeat began to accelerate again.
He knew that he should not be presumptuous and should not exceed his status, but his master's recent indulgence in him obviously made him bolder.
People are mostly like this.
You can't indulge them, the more you indulge them, the more they will push their limits.
Fu Cang is now on the verge of pushing their limits, and it is visibly greedier than before, and he even dares to act like a spoiled child with his master.
His eyes fell on the rosy and plump lips, and Fu Cang tried to suppress the throbbing in his heart, but he found that he couldn't do it. The more he suppressed it, the more it felt like a beast in his heart that was eager to escape from the cage, and couldn't wait to do something.
After struggling for a long time in his heart, Fu Cang finally decided to obey his inner thoughts, carefully moved over, looked at Chu Qinghuang's quiet sleeping face, carefully lowered his head, and slowly approached the place he wanted to approach.
Guilty, he closed his eyes to deceive himself, imitating Chu Qinghuang's movements just now, like a dragonfly touching the water, leaving as soon as it touched.
His heartbeat was getting stronger and stronger.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
They touched, their lips touched, the soft feeling made him greedy, but he didn't dare to be greedy, and left immediately after he succeeded, opened his eyes, and looked at Chu Qinghuang nervously.
The next moment, he met a pair of dark and calm eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.
His expression froze on his face little by little, Fu Cang looked at Chu Qinghuang dully and helplessly, then stepped back awkwardly, moved back into the quilt little by little, pulled the quilt up, and covered his face tightly.
Like a tortoise hiding in its shell.
The sound of rain outside continued, making the room even quieter like snow, and the atmosphere inexplicably more charming and subtle.
Chu Qinghuang's mouth twitched, thinking to himself that he was so timid, but he was actually ready to do something bad?
Tsk.
What a pure little puppy.
Chu Qinghuang thought for a moment, hesitating between teasing him and catching up on sleep, and then made a choice.
She needed to catch up on sleep.
The little wolf cub tasted the sweetness today, and he will definitely become more and more courageous in the future. She must not continue to indulge him, otherwise the consequences will be serious.
But it is true that he was so nervous that he didn't know what to do at this time.
So Chu Qinghuang closed her eyes and went to sleep as if nothing had happened.
The silence lasted for a while. Fu Cang, who didn't hear the blame, gradually calmed down his heartbeat. He quietly pulled down the quilt, tilted his head to look at the girl beside him, his expression was gentle and slightly flushed.
Then, he stretched out his long arms, directly embraced Chu Qinghuang in his arms, closed his eyes, and caught up on sleep together.
The two spent a quiet, beautiful and precious afternoon, and the sound of rain hitting the window outside was particularly pleasant to hear.
In the evening, the rain stopped.
The air on the mountain was fresh. From afar, the valley shrouded in a vast expanse of water vapor looked hazy and beautiful like a fairyland.
The air was cold after the rain, and Nan Xi had someone send a snow-white fur cloak with a piping to keep his daughter warm. Fu Cang looked at Chu Qinghuang wearing the cloak, and she looked like a clean and unworldly fairy.
It was completely different from the heroic appearance of wearing a cloak when the house was confiscated before.
But he was still fascinated and happy.
"Master is so beautiful." He praised sincerely, "More beautiful than a fairy."
Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows: "Have you seen a fairy?"
"No."
Chu Qinghuang said: "Then how do you know I am more beautiful than a fairy?"
Fu Cang was speechless for a while: "I am more beautiful than a fairy. If the master doesn't believe it, let the fairy come down to earth to compete with you."
Chu Qinghuang frowned: "Sure enough, you have learned to talk back."
Let the fairy come down to earth? She also needs this ability.
"I dare not." Fu Cang said docilely, "I am just stating the facts. The master is more beautiful than the fairy. Even if the master hits me and scolds me, it cannot change this fact."
Chu Qinghuang was speechless for a while: "Fu Cang, tell the truth."
"Yes."
"In addition to my father, have you worshipped other masters?"
"I dare not." Fu Cang said, "Once a teacher, a father for life. The master is still alive, and the apprentice worships another master is disloyal and unfilial, and should be despised."
Chu Qinghuang said: "It sounds righteous."
"What I said is the truth."
Chu Qinghuang snorted: "Slippery tongue."
"It is because of the master's indulgence that I dare to be presumptuous." Fu Cang pursed his lips and became more docile, "Senior sister is the most beautiful fairy in my heart."