Free Web NovelChapter 1271: Chapter 1271: He Likes Her
Bai Zhi’er nodded seriously, her fair cheeks bright and charming.
"Of course, I don’t blame you."
After she said this, she remembered something and took out a thumb ring from her pocket.
It was something Feng Fuce had specially left for her before he went to the Demon World for business.
"Returning this to you, I don’t need it now."
Feng Fuce took it, but smiled with a hint of meaning.
"Returning it so soon?"
"Yeah, or should I keep wearing it?" Bai Zhi’er mumbled, sounding a bit like she was pouting: "Your ring is too big for any of my fingers."
Feng Fuce slipped on the ring and instinctively said, "I’ll make one that fits you next time."
"I’ll give you back what you gave last time too."
Bai Zhi’er paused slightly: "What I gave? But I gave..."
She hadn’t finished speaking when Feng Fuce cupped the back of her neck.
Bai Zhi’er was instantly pushed into his embrace.
He slightly tilted his head, just a short distance away from her lips.
However, Feng Fuce stopped.
Because Bai Zhi’er’s face was as red as blood, her whole body slightly trembling.
Her nervous eyelashes fluttered wildly.
Feng Fuce laughed dotingly: "Why are you shaking like this? Is kissing you really that scary?"
Bai Zhi’er had never been this close to him!
She was so embarrassed that her tongue almost tied itself in a knot.
"You, you... that’s not right, last time I... didn’t kiss your mouth!"
Feng Fuce raised an eyebrow, thinking about it carefully.
He laughed: "It seems so, but then how about this, I couldn’t reach last time, but if it’s me, I can just get to this spot."
Bai Zhi’er struggled slightly: "You’re cheating!"
Feng Fuce didn’t let her escape.
Having caught the little white rabbit, there’s no way he’d let her slip away again.
He enjoyed seeing the shyness and awkwardness she displayed because of him.
He liked how different she was in front of him.
In front of others, Bai Zhi’er was always clever, independent, and beautiful.
But with him, Feng Fuce knew only he saw her tenderness, willfulness, and tears.
Feng Fuce cupped her cheeks.
His thin lips gently brushed Bai Zhi’er’s forehead.
Then lightly moved to her eyebrows, followed by the tip of her nose.
His kisses carried comfort and affection.
Even if Bai Zhi’er was slow, she could feel it.
Moreover, Feng Fuce’s heartbeat seemed faster than hers.
His body felt like a hot iron, the heat could be felt even through their clothes.
In the end, Feng Fuce didn’t forcefully kiss her.
After kissing the tip of her nose, he let go.
He smiled and said, "Let’s leave it on account for now, agree to my proposal, and I’ll make it up to you."
Bai Zhi’er instantly shot up from the chair.
She touched the tip of her nose, her cheeks blushing, hot as if they’d been burned.
"You think there’ll be a next time? Don’t even think about it!" She glared at him, puffing up angrily.
Watching her like this, like a cat whose fur had been puffed up, Feng Fuce couldn’t help but chuckle.
At this moment, Qingmei returned.
"Princess, the bear is all cleaned up. Look, I even dressed it in a little outfit using a pink dress you no longer wear from when you were younger. It’s such a good fit, see!"
Bai Zhi’er and Feng Fuce looked towards the door.
Qingmei came in, holding Lu Wang with a cheerful smile.
The bear was wearing a pink skirt, with its four little paws exposed.
Though it didn’t speak, Bai Zhi’er could tell from its eyes—
It seemed to have a slightly death-like desire.
Feng Fuce was the first to laugh.
"There’s something unsettling about this look, but it fits too."
