Chapter 120 - Northern Men Dote on Their Wives

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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nDuan Linbai held a fruit knife and used it to threaten Fu Xinhan, yet a certain dog kept lowering his head and licking his paws without even looking at him.

nHe was furious. Thinking back, he was the one who gave Fu Xinhan to Fu Chen. Fu Xinhan had stayed at his house for a few days and chased after him all day while nibbling on his pants. But now…

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n“Let’s go out for a walk.” Although one of Duan Linbai’s legs was a little bruised, it didn’t prevent him from walking. It was just that he was wearing a neck brace, so it was a little difficult for him to turn his head.

nWhen Fu Xinhan heard that they were going out, he immediately got up and walked toward the door.

nA few minutes later, Duan Linbai stood in the courtyard, chewing gum while watching a certain dog prancing on the grass.

nThe cold wind blew, and he shivered.

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nFu Chen is really too much. He actually ditched me at home to feed the dog while he’s on a date…

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nFu Chen’s body was still pressing down on Song Fengwan’s body.

nThis position was ambiguous and stirring. Both his hands were on the two sides of her body. And waist down, their bodies were pressed together and slightly rubbing against each other. He lowered his head and said, “Wanwan, what do you want to do to me?”

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nHis hot breath blew on her face, rubbing against her nose.

nIt was soft and warm.

nSong Fengwan shivered, and her entire body tensed up. She subconsciously wanted to shrink to the side to hide.

nFu Chen chuckled. “What are you hiding?”

nSong Fengwan wanted to cry. With this posture we’re in, I should be the one asking this…

nThe room was not open to the public. The flashing colorful lights were like water as lights and shadows intertwined and shone through the window. But it was blocked by the sofa. With their current distance, they couldn’t even see each others’ faces clearly.

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nThere was only the outline of a human face in front of Song Fengwan’s eyes. He was so close, and his laughter was deep. She could almost picture the smile on his thin lips in her mind. His hot breath was overwhelming.

nFu Chen pressed down on her, but he didn’t do anything. He only lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose against hers. It was as though it happened yet also as if it didn’t, and it was hard to tell if it was intentional or not…

n“Why aren’t you saying anything?”

nHis fingers seemed to slide past the side of her face. Her heart trembled slightly, and her legs had gone so soft that she couldn’t stand up.

nHer entire body went limp, and their bodies stuck even closer together.

nThis posture was provocative.

n“I just… wanted to cover you with the blanket.” Song Fengwan’s breathing was heavy.

n“Just that?” Fu Chen’s body seemed to press down on her another inch.

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nHis scorching breath was getting closer and closer to her, and it was almost clinging to her skin as it landed on her delicate and slender neck. His thin lips seemingly slid over her skin, over and over again…

n… rubbing against it gently.

n“Your body’s very hot.”

nSong Fengwan felt as though she was about to suffocate. Her whole body felt itchy and uncomfortable, feeling as if it was on fire.

nFu Chen lowered his voice and laughed softly. His hot breath hit her face. Song Fengwan clenched her teeth tightly…

nThe night sky was dark, and the surroundings were so dark that she couldn’t even see her fingers. She felt that her entire body was hot, as if she had a fever, and her head was dizzy…

nAt this moment, someone’s phone vibrated. Fu Chen took out his phone from his pocket, but he didn’t move away from Song Fengwan’s body. In this posture, it was as if he was holding her in his arms while answering the call with his head lowered.

n“What’s the matter?”

n“Are you two coming back for dinner?” Duan Linbai’s voice was arrogant and brimming with displeasure.

n“We’ll be right back.” Fu Chen casually tucked the hair beside her face behind her ear. His fingertips brushed past her earlobe, causing her body to tremble again.

nSong Fengwan shuddered and subconsciously shrank her neck.

nWhile speaking, Fu Chen had already bent his knees and stood up.

n“I thought you two wouldn’t come back for dinner. Why does Fu Xinhan keep wanting to run out?”

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n“He must want to go to the toilet. You should bring him out for a walk.”

n“I’m not a f*cking…” Duan Linbai was so angry that he almost couldn’t breathe, and his face was flushed red.

nI’m not a poop-picker1!

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nWhen the two of them got home, it started snowing outside…

nAlthough Song Fengwan had been to the ski resort before, she was still very excited to see snow.

nBefore dinner, Qiao Xiyan called her.

nHe simply just asked her when she planned to return to Yuncheng so that he could pick her up.

n“I’ll let you know when I’m sure of the time. Cousin, did you know that the heater here is so amazing? I thought that it was gas inside the heater, but I didn’t expect it to be water…”

nShe was a southerner, so she had been unusually excited since the first day the heating was turned on in Beijing.

n“Cousin, it’s really amazing!”

nQiao Xiyan yawned and played along with her. “Yeah, it’s amazing.”

n“Say, why can water flow in there? It’s so warm.”

n“Yeah, it’s amazing and warm,” Qiao Xiyan said, pretending to be excited.

n… Until Song Fengwan said, “I want to marry a northern man in the future.”

nQiao Xiyan’s face instantly changed. “That’s too far. Don’t even think about it.” Marrying a northerner just for the sake of heating? How preposterous.

nAfter Song Fengwan hung up, Duan Linbai turned his head to look at her.

n“Little Sister, northern men are good. They’re manly.”

nSong Fengwan smiled bitterly.

n“They’re generous and don’t care about trifles. What’s so bad about northern men?” Duan Linbai snorted coldly.

nSong Fengwan tilted her head to look at him. Honestly speaking, Duan Linbai is very delicate looking. He has been living here recently, and his clothing and eating habits are very fastidious. How is he not bothered with trifles?

nDuan Linbai coughed twice and whispered into Song Fengwan’s ear, “And they also dote on their wives.

n“The most important thing is that they have good stamina, just like our Third Fu. Although he looks skinny when he’s wearing clothes, he actually does have muscles and is definitely capable. Little Sister, you know what I mean!”

nSong Fengwan was not that young, so she naturally understood what he said. She recalled seeing Fu Chen half-naked at the ski resort and blushed. Why did he use Third Master as an example?

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nFu Chen returned to his room to change his clothes. Just as he left the room, he saw Qian Jiang waiting at the door.

n“What’s the matter?”

n“Duan Linbai teased Miss Song until she blushed.”

nFu Chen furrowed his brows tightly. I want to throw him out to feed the dog.

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