When Ning Rongrong said she was Fu Qin's girlfriend, the people present couldn't hold back anymore.
After all, Ning Rongrong's identity is extremely special, and her father is a doting father.
The members of the Royal Fighting Team are all noble children, and they can almost all guess that Ning Fengzhi is definitely unaware of the relationship between Ning Rongrong and Fu Qin.
Before we knew it, it was late at night.
During this time, Flander and Qin Ming had a very pleasant conversation, and apart from Yu Tianheng's considerable hostility towards Fu Qin, there were no major conflicts.
......
late at night.
"Knock knock knock!"
There was a knock on the door.
Fu Qin held Xiao Wu in his arms as they took a bath together in her bathroom, enjoying the bouncy jelly and fragrant rabbit milk that they hadn't tasted in days.
The inn was filled with a faint scent of wood, mixed with the sweet herbal fragrance emanating from Xiao Wu, which fermented into a deadly temptation in the mist of the milk bath.
Fu Qin's palm rested on Xiao Wu's smooth back, feeling the tension in the person in his arms caused by the sudden shouts from outside the door.
His fingertips gently caressed the delicate skin on her waist, a playful smile swirling in his eyes.
The milk in the bathtub was stirred into ripples, wetting Xiao Wu's dark hair. A few strands clung to her flushed cheeks, adding to her allure.
"Xiao Wu, are you inside?"
Tang San's voice carried a hint of shrewdness and experience, which startled Xiao Wu so much that she quickly covered her mouth. Although there was a hint of panic in her eyes, this was not the first time, and she remained relatively calm.
now.
She was riding on Fu Qin's lap, her legs wrapped around his waist. If Tang San were to see such an intimate posture, the consequences would be unimaginable.
A soft "click" was the sound of the doorknob turning from the outside.
Xiao Wu's heart was pounding in her throat as she gripped Fu Qin's clothes tightly.
Fortunately, she always had the habit of locking the door when she took a bath, and the thin wooden door barely blocked Tang San's movements.
Fu Qin, however, appeared calm and composed, even deliberately tightening his arms to bring Xiao Wu closer to him.
His warm breath brushed against her earlobe, carrying a deep chuckle: "Sister Xiaowu, are you scared?"
Xiao Wu was both embarrassed and anxious. She pinched him hard, but could only lower her voice and pretend to be calm as she called out towards the door.
"I'm taking a shower! Just tell me what's wrong!"
Tang San, standing outside the door, paused, seemingly surprised that the door was locked from the inside, and a hint of disappointment crept into his voice.
"It's about Fu Qin. I want to talk to you about his relationship with Rongrong."
Fu Qin raised an eyebrow and pressed his cheek against Xiao Wu's lower abdomen. The warm touch made Xiao Wu's cheeks turn red instantly.
"And..." Tang San's voice hesitated for a moment, carrying a hint of probing.
"I think Ning Rongrong seems to have feelings for him. If we can bring them together, Fu Qin should be willing to stand on our side. Xiao Wu, what do you think of this idea?"
"Pfft, as expected of my dear third brother, I knew he still cares about me."
Fu Qin couldn't help but chuckle, which made Xiao Wu even more flustered, and she quickly covered his mouth with her hand.
The steam in the bathroom grew thicker, blurring the figures of the two intertwined.
Looking at Xiao Wu in his arms, whose face was flushed red and whose eyes held a hint of reproach, Fu Qin recalled how the proud little princess had abandoned her reserve and taken the initiative to cling to him in Ning Rongrong's room during the day. The mischievous smile on his lips became even more pronounced.
Tang San, you painstakingly plotted to win me over, even trying to push Ning Rongrong to my side, but little did you know that the Xiao Wu you longed for had already become my bedmate.
Ning Rongrong, whom you thought you could use to win me over, was crying and calling my name in my arms last night.
Outside the door, Tang San was still rambling on about his plans, his words filled with anticipation for the future and his "importance" of Fu Qin.
He was completely unaware of the mind-blowing scene unfolding between the two people in the bathroom.
Xiao Wu's cheeks burned so hot they could boil an egg when she heard Tang San's words.
She could clearly feel the changes in Fu Qin's body, as well as the joy and innocence in his eyes.
Fu Qin seemed to think it wasn't exciting enough, so he suddenly raised his hand and gently pinched Xiao Wu's chin, forcing her to look at him. His deep eyes were filled with doting and domineering, and he whispered in her ear in a voice only the two of them could hear.
"Sister Xiaowu, look at Third Brother, he's really so bad..."
His fingertips traced Xiao Wu's lips, his tone extremely ambiguous.
"I still prefer Sister Xiaowu to Rongrong."
Xiao Wu's body went limp instantly, her eyes glazed as she looked at Fu Qin. All her panic and fear gradually transformed into an indescribable flutter under his burning gaze.
She knew this might be wrong, but whenever she faced Fu Qin, the flutter in her heart was undeniable.
Tang San, standing outside the door, was still waiting for her response, his tone filled with anticipation.
"Xiao Wu? Why aren't you saying anything? Do you think this idea is bad?"
Xiao Wu took a deep breath and tried her best to make her voice sound normal.
"I think it's great... Ning Rongrong is indeed very outstanding, and Fu Qin will definitely be with her."
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Fu Qin's hand tighten suddenly, so much so that she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
"Hmm?" Tang San, standing outside the door, immediately became alert.
"Xiao Wu, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No, no!" Xiao Wu was terrified and quickly explained.
"The water's a little hot, but I'm fine! If you don't have anything else, I'll talk to you after I shower!"
Tang San hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not insist.
"Alright then, be careful, I'm going back now."
The footsteps gradually faded away until they disappeared completely at the end of the corridor. Only then did Xiao Wu collapse into Fu Qin's arms with a sigh of relief, panting heavily.
After sensing that Tang San had gone far away, Fu Qin immediately took Xiao Wu out of the pool.
Feeling his movements, Xiao Wu's delicate body trembled slightly.
"Brother Fu Qin, we have training tomorrow, so tonight you..."
"Don't worry, Sister Xiaowu, your little brother hasn't served you for three days. He'll definitely satisfy you tonight."
Upon hearing Fu Qin's words, Xiao Wu's cheeks flushed bright red.
Recalling Fu Qin's behavior, which was both gentle and somewhat rough, she felt a sense of satisfaction that she had never experienced with Tang San in her previous life.
......
The next day.
The sun was high in the sky, and sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, casting shadows on the bedding.
Xiao Wu groaned and woke up from her daze. Her bones felt like they had been disassembled and reassembled, and she was so weak and powerless that she didn't even have the strength to lift her hand.
The lingering passion of last night still lingered in her body; she could almost feel Fu Qin's burning heat on her skin, and hear his deep breathing echoing in her ears.
She turned her head to the side and froze instantly.
Fu Qin is still alive!