Chapter 90 - Rice cooked rice

Fu Zhenxin threw the clothes on the bed, and turned to look at Huang Xing.

The hot air in the shower room was still dancing in the air, as if it was surrounded by clouds and mountain mist. It was as if it was the strange scene of a fairyland. In this kind of hazy vision, Fu Zhenxin was like an angel. She slowly walked closer to Huang Xing, her face becoming clearer and clearer.

Fu Zhenxin's face was a little red, she caressed Huang Xing's arm and unsincerely said, the lines are pretty good, it felt like it was made of muscle.

Huang Xing could no longer suppress his strong desire, and anxiously said, I also want to see your line.

Fu Zhenxin laughed, how could she have any lines?

Huang Xing said, let's bathe together.

Fu Zhenxin raised her eyebrows and asked, Wash together? No, that's not so good. How embarrassing!

Huang Xing moved closer to him and was about to take off the buttons on his shirt when Fu Zhenxin reached out to stop him. Huang Xing undid the two buttons on Fu Zhenxin's Han Group's top. On her snow-white neck, there was a luxurious necklace that glimmered with gold light, making her skin look like a painting against the white. Immediately after, with Huang Xing's help, she took off her jacket, and her entire upper body appeared in front of her. Fu Zhenxin hugged her arms, shyly sticking out her tongue, saying, "It's a little cold."

Huang Xing laughed and said, with me here, will you still be cold?

Disgusting! Fu Zhenxin laughed and scolded, her face revealing a trace of mischievousness.

Huang Xing helped Fu Zhenxin to sit on the bed as he helped her take off her high heels. Her soft and beautiful feet were wrapped up by flesh-colored socks, looking both sexy and mysterious. This small and exquisite charm was enough to make one intoxicated. Huang Xing played with it lightly a few times, but Fu Zhenxin kept twitching it continuously, just saying that it was itchy. Huang Xing carefully helped her to remove her socks and her small feet, which were like water lotuses, appeared in front of her. It was a masterpiece, perfect beyond compare.

Seeing Huang Xing being so refined, Fu Zhenxin was both happy and embarrassed, thus urging him: Your actions are too slow, by the time you finish helping me take it off, I'll probably freeze to death.

Huang Xing laughed: This is what you call beautiful frozen people.

Seeing that there was no hope, Fu Zhenxin just reached out to untie her belt and pulled down her pants. Huang Xing said, I am here to help.

Huang Xing looked at the shocking body, and said: "I finally understand why my body is like jade now, it really is jade."

Fu Zhenxin used her toe to stroke Huang Xing's thigh a few times, and said: Alright brother, stop sighing with emotion, take the time to take a bath, in a while we still have to go for an outing. Fifteen minutes. Fifteen minutes?

Huang Xing shook his head.

Fu Zhenxin said as she untied the strap on her chest. Then, another five minutes. It's all your fault. Why are you cleaning in the afternoon? On the other hand, to bathe outside, would it be alright?

Huang Xing stared at her jade-like body and said: It's not a loss, it's not a loss at all!

Fu Zhenxin said, it's just taking a bath, don't think about anything else.

Huang Xing said, not thinking about anything else … No wonder.

Fu Zhenxin said, I'm wet first. Huang Xing said, I will accompany you in the shower. Fu Zhenxin said, you soak for a while, don't waste a pool of water.

Huang Xing thought, what I want to soak in is not water, but you. However, he had no choice but to temporarily restrain his evil thoughts. He threw away the towel and lay down in the bathtub.

Fu Zhenxin adjusted the arrangement of the hot and cold water. Streams of water soaked her hair and flowed through her entire body. A wave of hot air drifted beside her, causing her body to appear faintly in Huang Xing's field of vision. As Huang Xing laid in the bathtub, she was no longer in the mood to experience that sort of half-floating feeling. She gently rubbed her whole body. Every slight movement was a type of beauty. Every drop of water that had washed over her body seemed to have been tainted with the spirit energy of a beautiful woman. On the clean and pure floor tiles, it flowed into a crystal clear melody.

After washing herself for a while, she returned to the small bed and took a bottle of Body Soap from her purse. She gently stretched her limbs and began to spread it on her body.

Huang Xing looked at her and said, you even brought a shower gel with you?

Fu Zhenxin said that she had just bought it that day and had forgotten to put it at home.

Huang Xing shamelessly probed, how about I help you rub your back?

Fu Zhenxin said, there was no need.

Huang Xing said, you can't reach it.

Fu Zhenxin said, who said it was not enough?

Her soft little arm, as if it had been stripped of its bones, moved nimbly to her back and lightly applied the bath lotion.

Huang Xing sighed in disappointment, scooped up a few handfuls of water and poured it on his head.

After Fu Zhenxin finished applying the shower gel, she asked Huang Xing if she wanted to use it. Huang Xing said, he did not have that habit. Fu Zhenxin bent his body, threw the shower on the small bed and started washing his body under the shower.

Huang Xing hummed a few songs in boredom and turned his body in the bathtub. However, the limitless spring light in front of him, made him unable to hold his breath, so he directly flipped out of the bathtub and stood in front of Fu Zhenxin.

A steel spear was pointed straight at Fu Zhenxin. Fu Zhenxin was terrified and instinctively took a step back.

Huang Xing chased after him and grabbed his shoulders.

Fu Zhenxin was squeezed into a corner, her back leaning on the white tiles, she quickly moved his body forward, but was firmly stuck to Huang Xing's body. She immediately felt a sharp pain in her navel. She wanted to avoid it, but she couldn't bear to part ways with it.

Fu Zhenxin said, you are truly evil.

Huang Xing laughed sinisterly, it's bad if it isn't evil, if there comes a day when I can't become evil in front of you, what does that mean?

Fu Zhenxin said with a smile, meaning that you have changed your mind.

Huang Xing said. Wrong. That means you've become an old woman.

Disgusting! Fu Zhenxin patted Huang Xing's chest and said, "Are you really waiting for me to become an old woman like this? Hmph, I'm much younger than you. When you become an old man with a bunch of white beards, I'll still be a young woman at the prime of my life.

Huang Xing was afraid that it was no longer a young maiden at a young age, but a lonely young maiden.

Fu Zhenxin asked, what did she say?

Huang Xing's words had cracked the heavens: I'm old and can't help anymore, of course you have to be a widow.

Fu Zhenxin laughed and scolded: Why should I be widowed when you're old? You're not the only man in the world. Hmph, thinking too much.

Huang Xing said: But I am your first man.

Fu Zhenxin's eyes widened, his face flushed red: Whose said it, it's not true.

Huang Xing laughed: Don't tell me that you coincidentally came that night to look for something … To tell you the truth, I already have that sheet.

What? Fu Zhenxin was stunned: So evil!

Huang Xing suddenly hugged Fu Zhenxin in his embrace, sensing the special aura on her body. Temperature and humidity both existed, both moved and moved. More accurately speaking, ever since that warm day, Huang Xing had been able to feel Fu Zhenxin's happiness more and more clearly. Her happiness, wasn't only limited to the bed. Huang Xing deeply kissed her wet hair. He really wanted this beautiful woman to live her life with him. He was a responsible person, and even though the person who made his heart palpitate in excitement in this world was Fu Jie, he felt that it was only a dream and not a reality. He should grasp at this moment, hold onto this kind and playful, yet passionate and beautiful girl in front of him.

No, that's not right. Although Fu Zhenxin is young, she should not be called a girl anymore. Because that day, she had already made her a real woman.

Fu Zhenxin drew circles on Huang Xing's back, and suddenly asked: "Do you really want to marry me?"

Huang Xing kissed her snow-white neck: As long as you are willing to marry, I will dare to.

Fu Zhenxin complained: Hmph, you make it sound like you're talking about righteousness, as though I won't be able to get married, I just have to depend on you. Let me tell you, my mom, dad, and sister, they have high hopes for me. If they knew that I was with a poor, silly kid like you, I would have died a miserable death.

Huang Xing said: How tall is it, higher than the sky? In any case, these weren't important anymore. Since the raw rice was already cooked to ripen, they could eat it if they wanted to. If they didn't like it, they could just pour it away. At most, I will just find another beauty to cook for me. There are many beauties in this world, and it's not just you, Fu Zhenxin!

Fu Zhenxin slapped Huang Xing's chest and stamped his feet: You have no conscience! Tell me honestly, do you really think so?

Huang Xing raised his right hand and said seriously: I swear to the heavens …

Fu Zhenxin opened her eyes wide.

Huang Xing paused for a moment, and then said the following: "I really want to marry Fu Zhenxin."

Fu Zhenxin heaved a sigh of relief, but suddenly shrugged her shoulders slyly: I'm still young.

Huang Xing viciously grabbed her chest, intentionally mystifying her: It's not small, the size has reached the standard.

Fu Zhenxin scrunched her eyebrows in anger, opened her cherry lips and fiercely bit on Huang Xing's arm: You're talking nonsense, I won't let you change your hooligan style!

Huang Xing looked down and saw a clear oval-shaped bite mark on his arm.

The pain was excruciating, but Huang Xing did not reveal it. Instead, he brought the bite print closer to see, and praised: Good teeth! He was biting so well! Look at the neat rows of teeth marks, two, three, four …

Fu Zhenxin saw that Huang Xing's arm was bitten so red that it almost bled, and couldn't help but blame himself. A woman's mentality was something that even she herself could not fathom. Fu Zhenxin could not understand why she had to bite off so hard just now. She only knew that the reason why she bit him was not because she was teasing him about her chest. Instead, it was because of an indescribable force that caused her to have the urge to bite someone. A woman is a strange, superior animal. She loves a man, and she wants to leave her mark and mark on his body: I am the one who planted this tree, I am the one who planted this road, if you want to cut down my tree, you have to take your life first.

If Fu Zhenxin bit her, she would have a similar reaction too.

It was obvious that she was about to bleed. Not only did Huang Xing not cry out in pain, he was actually still in the mood to joke around.

What a man! Fu Zhenxin looked at the row of teeth marks in pain, then blew on it and said, "You really don't hurt, even if I had to bite it, it does hurt."

Huang Xing laughed and said, it really did not hurt, why not also bite the other arm, at least it had to match.

Fu Zhenxin pouted and said, I don't want to bite your arm anymore, there are bones in your arm, it's too hard, your teeth are aching. I want to... Bite here! Fu Zhenxin laughed sinisterly, she gently lifted her leg, raised her head and kissed Huang Xing's mouth.

Huang Xing accepted her punishment with a flattered expression. His fiery hot tongue played the most beautiful melody in the world.

They kissed for a long time, as if trying to hold each other in place forever.

Until he was close to suffocation.

Fu Zhenxin panted heavily as she made a gesture to take a deep breath. Laughing, she really did practice lung capacity!

Then let's practice a bit more! Huang Xing secretly exerted all his strength and kissed her again in the same way.

Was this a kind of love?

This time, after kissing her lips, Huang Xing not only probed with his tongue, but both of his hands also began to explore her soft and smooth body. That kind of smooth and rich feeling confirmed the delicateness of Fu Zhenxin's skin.

Fu Zhenxin said, could you be more honest?

Huang Xing said. He could not stop.

While talking, Huang Xing retreated a few steps and pulled Fu Zhenxin's arm, slowly laying down. Fu Zhenxin half-heartedly sat on his body.