The next morning, Song Qingyou felt a hot breath rushing down her back while she was sleeping, and her warm and heavy breath sprayed under her body.

Her legs stirred unintentionally, and she subconsciously wanted to push away but was reluctant to let go.

Gradually, her breathing became heavier.

"Hmm~"

A sweet moan escaped from the tip of Song Qingyou's nose. Her whole body seemed to be burned by fire, hot and soft. She wanted to escape from the fire, but also wanted to sink into it without hesitation.

Her jade-like toes curled up, her breathing became moist, her body trembled, and Song Qingyou suddenly woke up.

The girl's beautiful eyes were moist, her pupils were unfocused, and she seemed to be still in the confusion and absent-mindedness she had when she just woke up.

Song Qingyou thought she had had an erotic dream, but the reaction in her body did not disappear after waking up. Instead, it became more intense. As if she finally realized what she was doing, she raised her body and looked down.

From this angle, her eyes could only see the man's furry head. She seemed to have noticed that the person next to her had woken up, and the man slowly raised his head.

Song Qingyou saw his chin, and the outline of his face was very strong. Downward was the long neck, the blue meridians were exposed through the thin white skin, and further down was the collarbone...

"Youyou, are you comfortable?" The man's handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corner of his mouth curled into a sly smile, wild and evil.

At this time, Fu Wenzhou's aura was very different from usual. He was like a ferocious beast dormant in the dark night, biting and possessing his prey to his heart's content.

Fu Wenzhou's eyes gradually became hot, and his eyes were somewhat separated from himself. There were stars in his black eyes, and bottomless love flowed in them.

It's so complicated and subtle that it's hard to see even a single detail.

Just like - beasts are born carnivores, but they can suppress their nature for the sake of their partners.

When she reached the top, Song Qingyou was lost for a moment. At that moment, her mind went blank, a white light flashed, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. She could not hear any sound. Only the aftertaste of climbing to the top remained in her body, hooking her.

To save her remaining sanity.

Fu Wenzhou raised his head and moved it up slowly, his lips shiny and stained with sticky water.

Song Qingyou finally woke up completely. After realizing what he had just done, her face turned red and she quickly turned away and closed her eyes not to look at him, pretending that nothing happened.

A man's hoarse chuckle came to her ears, and Song Qingyou's face turned even redder.

She silently reached out and pulled out a tissue from the table next to her: "Wipe... wipe it clean, it's dirty."

Fu Wenzhou frowned slightly and disagreed with her statement: "What's dirty? Youyou's things are not dirty at all."

Song Qingyou: "..." How can someone get into heat early in the morning and say these... shameful words!

Destroy it, Song Qingyou thought.

Fu Wenzhou didn't answer, her hand stopped in mid-air, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore: "Get out of here and brush your teeth! Otherwise, don't even think about kissing me today."

"...Oh." Fu Wenzhou got up from the bed and limped to the bathroom with a cane.

When Song Qingyou heard the door closing, she suddenly pulled the quilt over her head and silently used paper towels to deal with the things Fu Wenzhou had brought out.

By the time Fu Wenzhou finished washing up, Song Qingyou had already gone to the bathroom in the guest room.

He chased after her with an unhappy face and hugged her from behind: "Why are you so shy?"

Song Qingyou was almost too embarrassed to see anyone. She rinsed her mouth and turned around, taking a deep breath to look at him: "You are not allowed to conduct surprise attacks in the morning."

Fu Wenzhou didn't care much and raised his eyes: "Aren't you happy?"

Song Qingyou: "..."

Forget it, there's no way to communicate with single-celled organisms.

She gave up her struggle, feeling a little bit spoiled in her heart.

After breakfast, Song Qingyou gave the servants a list and asked them to buy things according to the list. Today is New Year's Eve, and the home always has to be decorated with a New Year's feel.

Originally, Song Qingyou planned to go with Fu Wenzhou. After all, she had no such experience yet and wanted to try it once.

It's just that Fu Wenzhou's leg injury has not healed, so he has to wait until next year.

Now that Fu Wenzhou was injured, the rattan chair became his special seat. He lay on it like an old man and watched Song Qingyou direct the servants at home to hang spring couplets and red lanterns.

The yard was decorated with lights and decorations, and servants and bodyguards were busy going back and forth. Song Qingyou was in poor health and had weak hands-on skills, so she took on the responsibility of commanding.

From time to time, he would raise his head and say a few words to Fu Wenzhou, who was lying on the balcony on the second floor.

It's also quite tiring.

When the yard was almost decorated, Fu Wenzhou came down on crutches, holding a plate of peeled lychees in his hand.

It was difficult for him to move, so he sat down again and hugged Song Qingyou into his arms. Song Qingyou dared not sit down, so she quickly pushed him away and sat next to him.

"You haven't healed yet, so don't act recklessly."

Fu Wenzhou picked up a lychee and fed it to her mouth: "You won't do anything if you just sit there."

Song Qingyou was too lazy to talk to him and opened her mouth to take the lychee from his fingertips. The man's slender fingers took the opportunity to get in and stir the juice of the lychee. She asked with a half-smile: "Is it sweet?"

Song Qingyou was forced to open her lips slightly, and the lychee juice flowed down the corners of her mouth, looking very astringent.

When Fu Wenzhou saw this, his eyes suddenly darkened, his Adam's apple rolled down rapidly, his voice was hoarse, and he repeated: "Is it sweet?"

Song Qingyou glanced at him, opened her mouth and bit his fingertip.

The man hissed, but did not pull out his fingers. His voice was full of bewitching power: "Youyou, take another bite."

Song Qingyou: "...Rogue."

Fu Wenzhou chuckled, took back his hand, and twisted his fingertips, making them moist.

The tone was rather regretful, vaguely mixed with some unknown desires, and the voice was deep: "Youyou's mouth is so soft."

Song Qingyou didn't understand what he meant for a moment and just thought he was talking nonsense again.

Got up and went to the backyard.

Construction hasn't started there yet.

It was exactly half past three when I finished my work.

Song Qingyou looked at the time and said to Fu Wenzhou, "Uncle Chang is here, I'll leave first."

Fu Wenzhou's eyes were dark and he couldn't see his emotions clearly, so he said: "Bring Fu Nan and Fu Bei with you."

Fu Nan and Fu Bei are the bodyguards who have followed Fu Wenzhou since she was a child, and they were also the two who protected her in the hospital last time.

Song Qingyou didn't object: "Okay."

When he opened the door, Fu Wenzhou's face darkened and he said hoarsely: "Come back early in the evening and spend the New Year with me, you promised me."

Song Qingyou looked back and smiled, overwhelmingly: "Yeah."

There was a "click" sound.

The door is closed.

Fu Wenzhou tightened his fists and his eyes darkened.

The Song family must be destroyed in her hands, and she must avenge this revenge herself.

He knew Song Qingyou too well, so he would not follow her.

If it were him, I'm afraid he would be even more cruel and cruel than his Youyou.

-

The car drove all the way to Song's house.

It was snowing heavily outside. Song Qingyou stood at the door of the current Song family. She slowly raised her eyes. Snowflakes fell on her eyelashes. Song Qingyou was stunned for a moment as if she was unaware.

It wasn't until Song Chang reminded her that she calmed down and walked forward.

It's time to end the source of her nightmare for more than two decades.
Chapter completed!