Fu Juncheng paused when he opened the window, sat back on the sofa, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his arms.

Without a trace of defense, Gu Qingning sat down on his lap, wrapping her strong arms around her shoulders.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he asked intentionally, "I'm not here, so I can't sleep?"

Gu Qingning's long eyelashes trembled slightly, ignored his question, and changed the subject, "Where is the village chief, I'll go and see."

The environment and climate here are so bad, it is better to go back earlier.

"It's too late, wait until tomorrow." Fu Juncheng picked up the blanket beside her and covered her feet, "Let's have a rest first."

Gu Qingning raised her head, her clear eyes did not show any sleepiness.

"I just ate and couldn't sleep."

Fu Juncheng pressed her forehead, his pupils gradually darkened, "Can't you really sleep?"

The low-alcohol voice was tinged with a bewitching hoarseness, which added a bit of ambiguity to this restless rainy night.

Gu Qingning sensed the danger, so she tilted her head, avoiding his gaze, and muttered, "I don't want to finish the matter quickly, we can go back sooner."

Fu Juncheng pinched her jaw, forcing her to turn her face away, with a hoarse voice, "Other matters can be dealt with tomorrow, don't be brave, take a rest first."

"But……"

Before Gu Qingning could finish speaking, the man's thin, slightly cool lips were pressed down. Just like before, his kisses were always so strong and domineering.

Gu Qingning's eyes widened, and a blush crept up her cheeks.

"Fu..."

She tried to hide, but Fu Juncheng saw through her intention, and clasped the back of her head with his warm hands, making her get closer to him.

The domineering kiss was more menacing than the storm outside. Gu Qingning endured it passively, as if all her strength had been pulled away, even her fingertips became weak.

"Fu, Juncheng..."

A broken voice escaped from her throat, and the low whimper sounded like a cat, falling into Fu Juncheng's ears, like a hook scratching his heart hard.

His deep black eyes were dyed with a thick color, and the forceful kiss was more forceful and deeper.

Gu Qingning's eyes were covered with mist, and he was kissed so badly that his mind was in a mess.

After a long time, someone still didn't intend to let her go.

Gu Qingning was really overwhelmed, she felt that she was almost out of oxygen.

Just when she was about to push him away, the man stopped suddenly, lowered his head into the crest of her neck, and secretly adjusted his disordered breath.

Gu Qingning's body froze, her glistening eyes were filled with water vapor, the thin red on her cheeks quickly spread to her porcelain white neck, and her whole body exuded a charming and moving aura.

In a trance, the man's hoarse voice sounded in her ears, with a hint of resentment, "It would be great if you were born earlier."

Gu Qingning was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

The soft laughter came to Fu Juncheng's ears, he straightened up, fixed his eyes on her bright smile, and suddenly became serious.

"Let's discuss something."

Gu Qingning was stunned for a moment, "What are you discussing?"

Fu Juncheng hooked his lips, and his voice was deep and seductive, "I also skipped a grade in college and graduated earlier."

"..."

She thought he was so serious that he was going to say something important, and it turned out to be this matter.

She blurted out, "Why did you graduate earlier?"

"Get the certificate and get married." Fu Juncheng said in a pious tone.

Gu Qingning didn't speak anymore, she stared at him for a while, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, "What are you doing in such a hurry to get married, maybe in the future you might see someone who is better than me, who is better than me..."

"Won't."

Fu Juncheng interrupted her with a low and firm voice, "The best, the best, is already in my arms."

Gu Qingning's heart trembled, and the smile in her eyes deepened, "It depends on your performance."

He didn't get an accurate answer, but with her words, Fu Juncheng was quite satisfied.

He stretched out his hand to smooth her slightly messy long hair, and replied in a gentle voice, "Okay."

Gu Qingning put her arms around his thin waist, tilted her head against his chest, and slowly closed her eyes.

The person who said he was not sleepy just now fell asleep after a while, breathing steadily and long.

Fu Juncheng looked down at her peaceful sleeping face, and his thin lips curled into a charming arc.

In a moment, a soft kiss landed on the center of her brow, with careful cherishment.

"Stubborn little lion."

She didn't tell him that he knew that she was able to walk through this muddy water simply because he was here.

She hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days, the familiar atmosphere lingered around her, she slept deeply, until Fu Juncheng put her on the bed, she didn't show any signs of waking up.

Fu Juncheng pulled the quilt to cover her, and slid his fingertips over her rosy lips.

"Knock knock—"

The knock on the door was very soft, for fear of disturbing anything.

Fu Juncheng closed the curtain, turned around and went to open the door.

He opened the door, and the wind and rain blew in.

"Grandpa."

Yun Zheng hurriedly got into the car and closed the door by the way.

He looked around the car calmly, and noticed the curtain drawn not far away, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

He lowered his voice, "Master, the poison on those people in the village has been cured."

Fu Juncheng nodded, he already knew the result from Gu Qingning.

He said indifferently, "Where are Mr. Yin and the others?"

Yun Zheng said, "Someone has already sent them back to the hotel. They will come back tomorrow for follow-up consultations with those people. There is also this backpack. Mr. Yin said it was Miss Gu, so I asked me to bring it to her."

After speaking, he handed over the backpack in his hand.

Fu Juncheng reached out to take the backpack and ordered, "Send someone to keep an eye on that village head and a family named Uncle Qi, especially the youngest son of Uncle Qi."

Yunzheng was puzzled, but he didn't ask further, "Yes."

Before leaving, he paused, turned to look at Fu Juncheng, "Master, Earl Steven still hasn't left."

I thought that the weather was bad and the heavy rain had been raining for so long. Earl Steven got used to it, and would automatically go back home if he couldn't bear it. Unexpectedly, he could bear it quite well, and he just refused to go back here.

Fu Juncheng frowned, "Leave him alone, as long as he doesn't make trouble, let him go."

Yunzheng understood, "Yes."

As soon as the car door was opened and closed, the steps were wet from the rain

Fu Juncheng put his backpack on the sofa, took a set of clothes and went to wash up.

After a while, he came out wearing a set of home clothes, opened the curtain, and lay down on the other side of the bed.

While sleeping deeply, feeling a familiar breath approaching, Gu Qingning habitually slipped into that warm embrace.

Fu Juncheng looked at the person in his arms, with a moving smile in his eyes, and tightened his big hands on her waist.

It was dark in the car, leaving only a small night light on.

In the middle of the night, there was an urgent knock on the door.

"Fu Juncheng, Fu Juncheng, are you asleep?"

The high-pitched sound overlaid the noisy rain, disturbing the people who were asleep in the car.

Fu Juncheng opened his eyes, and heard Steven's voice, his deep eyes were shining with a cold light.

He better have something important, otherwise...

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