lcionline Chapter 240 The Feeling of Being Pampered Like a Princess
Chapter 240 The Feeling of Being Pampered Like a Princess
the next day.
Fu Chengli gets up early. His disciplined life over the years has made him maintain the habit of getting up early to run the next day, no matter how tired he is the day before.
An Ying is definitely not going to get up.
She doesn't even remember what time she went to sleep last night.
He had thoroughly tormented her from head to toe.
Her delicate skin was covered with either hickeys or bruises from being pinched.
In some places, there are still faint teeth marks from where he bit them.
This man is ruthless when he goes crazy.
An Ying leaned against the soft pillows in a daze, when she suddenly felt someone moving and fiddling with her legs.
A tingling, numb sensation washed over me.
She couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
I raised my hand to rub my eyes and was surprised to see a fluffy head resting on my chest.
Why did this image appear before I closed my eyes last night?
Is this the same scene again when I open my eyes?
Doesn't this man ever get tired?
Could it be...
Did he keep going all night?!
The thought is scary.
If this frequency continues now, what will happen after we get married?
An Ying woke herself up with a fright.
She tried to push him away.
Fu Chengli took the opportunity to hook her hand, and An Ying's soft arm draped over his neck as if it had no bones.
He's got me back on my toes again.
An Ying suddenly understood why ancient monarchs were so engrossed in the harem and obsessed with beautiful women.
How can I get up? I simply can't get out of bed!
The two cuddled for a long time, until An Ying's legs ached from kneeling. She buried her face in the pillow and complained sweetly that her legs were sore. Only then did Fu Chengli finally reluctantly end the battle.
He scooped her up and carried her to the bathroom.
After the two of them finished showering and came out of the bathroom, Fu Chengli carefully dried every inch of her fair skin.
Then I gave her the clothes I had prepared to change into.
Although the two were already very close, An Ying was still shy.
An Ying leaned on his shoulder, burying her slightly flushed face where he couldn't see her, letting him dress her up.
An Ying had a vague feeling of unease.
At this rate, after they get married, he'll probably turn her into a useless person.
Fu Chengli bit her ear: "What are you plotting now?"
An Ying said dejectedly, "Will you spoil me rotten?"
Fu Chengli snorted coldly: "So what? I'm happy to do it."
An Ying pouted.
Fine, fine, you're the boss, do whatever you want.
Fu Chengli recalled last night and said quietly, "Do you remember what you promised me last night?"
An Ying sighed silently.
She agreed to let him get the marriage certificate and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get it.
Last night, Fu Chengli was so forceful that An Ying could only appease him and agree.
Otherwise, I'd probably be tormented by him all night.
She looked up at the hickeys on her neck and collarbone.
Even after agreeing, he didn't let her off the hook.
But right now it's the Lunar New Year holiday and the Civil Affairs Bureau is closed, so where can we get a marriage certificate?
An Ying had no choice but to continue to appease him: "We'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau on the first day it reopens after the holiday, okay?"
She coaxed him gently, stroking his fur.
She was afraid that if he got upset, he would drag her back to the bedroom and throw her on the bed again.
And so, the two of them spent a few days in Fu Chengli's penthouse mansion, living a blissful and carefree life.
Everywhere in the house, there are traces of two people embracing and loving each other.
At night, An Ying nestled against Fu Chengli's strong chest, and the two leaned against the sofa, watching a heartwarming and sweet romantic movie.
At the end of the movie, the male and female protagonists, after going through countless hardships, finally get together.
An Ying choked up for no apparent reason.
Previously, she always felt that such simple and heartwarming stories of happiness had nothing to do with her.
An Ying has been independent since she was a child. She makes all her own decisions and forges ahead on her own.
An Weiping is unreliable, her stepmother Xu Mei is harsh on her, and An Xiaoxiao is a crazy person who loves to cause trouble.
She has been struggling to live in this distorted family relationship.
The happiness and love depicted in TV dramas are like illusory bubbles.
At that time, it seemed very fake and unreal to her.
However, this happiness is now within her reach.
It is real and visible.
This man loves her.
This man wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.
Suddenly, a feeling of overflowing happiness welled up in An Ying's heart.
So this is what it feels like to be pampered like a princess.
My eyes inexplicably became a little wet.
An Ying had considered finding her biological family before.
However, his adoptive mother had been gone for so long, and An Weiping was an irresponsible and unreliable father, so he could no longer remember many things from back then.
Moreover, every time this idea of finding one's family of origin arises...
An Ying thought about what would happen if, after finding her, her real family and her real parents turned out to be even worse than An Weiping.
What if... what if her real family doesn't like Fu Chengli?
An Ying felt she couldn't face this unknown fear.
Fu Chengli suddenly noticed something was wrong with the person in his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her moist eyes, asking softly, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
An Ying couldn't accurately describe her feelings at that moment.
She realized she had truly fallen in love with him.
A few large tears rolled down her moist cheeks.
Fu Chengli was stunned for a moment.
Where does this come from?