set fire to his heart

The second bedroom on the second floor.

Su Yining, who rushed into the bathroom, immediately took off his clothes to check.

She confirmed the situation.

At this moment, I can't wait to find a hole to drill in.

How can she still meet people? !

It was obvious that he wanted to give Fu Yanshen a blow.

result.

It's okay to be foolishly fooled, but she is still sitting on his lap to have her period...

Crazy crazy! !
Her image and face can't be kept! !

Su Yining tugged at her hair angrily.

She took off her clothes and prepared to take a good bath, but then, she thought of a more important problem than losing face.

She didn't prepare aunt towels! !
And, at the critical moment, Zhang Chi still doesn't know where to go.

What should she do?
Do you drive out to buy by yourself?
Su Yining stood under the shower head, blushing with annoyance.

After a while.

Suddenly there was a knock on the bathroom door.

"Knock Knock-"

Su Yining was startled by the sudden sound.

She turned off the shower head reflexively, and looked at the door in horror: "What are you doing?!"

compared to her agitated response.

Fu Yanshen came from outside the door, his voice was calm and deep: "Are you okay?"

His tone revealed his concern.

"..." Su Yining lowered her face, her face was full of embarrassment.

not good!

not good at all!

But how dare she speak up!
Su Yining bit her lip, feeling tangled in her heart.

at this time.

Fu Yanshen seemed to understand her mind, and he took the initiative to say outside the door: "Under the sink, there are things you need."

After all, he did not forget to add to her: "Natural law, no need to be ashamed."

Fu Yanshen's voice was calm and flat.

Like a gust of wind, it swept away her troubles and shame.

While Su Yining was surprised, she heard the wheelchair slipping away slowly outside the door.

She left the shower and walked to the sink.

When she opened the lower drawer, she saw all kinds of aunt's towels on that layer.

Different brands, different lengths, different textures...

Everything you need, choose according to your needs.

Su Yining who found them was very surprised.

When did he prepare it?

She didn't know it at all.

Fu Yanshen's plan for a rainy day has now become a timely help.

Deep in her heart, a nameless warmth spread wantonly, spread all over her body, and even had a bit of sweetness in it.

Su Yining didn't expect it.

Fu Yanshen actually had such a thoughtful and considerate side.

A gratified light flashed in her eyes.

Afterwards, Su Yining quickly took one of the packages and opened it...

***
Wait until Su Yining finishes tidying up.

After leaving the bathroom, she changed into comfortable home clothes.

She was still alive and well just now, but her body strength seemed to be drained in a short period of time.

Her limbs were weak, and she couldn't walk when she looked at the bed in front of her.

And Su Yining just lifted the quilt and went to bed.

Before she could lie down, Fu Yanshen appeared at the door of her room again.

He was casually wrapped in a bathrobe, his wet hair was still dripping with water, and the wheelchair was also wet.

Fu Yanshen, who came into the room from the outside, was holding a cup in his hand.

It wafts hot air and exudes a sweet smell.

It's brown sugar ginger tea.

Seeing that he had just left and went to prepare this for her, Su Yining was flattered.

"you……"

She sat up, hesitated to speak.

"Lie down."

Fu Yanshen gestured with his eyes, and asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I don't have dysmenorrhea, it's just that I was weak on the first day after I came here." While she answered him, she was still brooding over what happened just now.

In contrast.

Fu Yan's face remained unchanged.

When he handed her the ginger tea, he blushed without panting: "Your cycle is a little longer."

"..." Su Yining became angry for a moment.

All this was discovered by him?
She stopped holding the cup.

Then, I heard Fu Yanshen continue: "I have lived here for more than a month, this is the first time."

"Ah."

Su Yining nodded, a little shy: "I inherited it from my mother, and she only comes once every two months."

"Good."

Fu Yanshen's response surprised Su Yining: "Very...very good?"

Did he mean...

Su Yining's thoughts were about to diverge, but Fu Yanshen asked her back: "Isn't it good to age slower than others?"

It was meant to be this.

Su Yining was speechless to herself.

She shook her head, restraining herself from thinking about strange things.

Su Yining changed the topic: "So, in fact, you have already prepared?"

"Ah."

Fu Yanshen was frank, staring at her with dark eyes: "In this house, there must be items that belong exclusively to the mistress."

He reminded her of her identity.

The serious and calm expression dispelled Su Yining's wild thoughts.

It seems that these topics, in their home, are like eating and drinking, and there is no need to be ashamed to talk about them.

The heat from the palm of his hand slowly spread to his heart.

Su Yining held the cup.

She lifted herself up and took a sip of ginger tea, the sweet taste filled her lips and teeth.

But when she saw Fu Yanshen's slightly embarrassed appearance, it was not difficult to guess how anxious he was just now, because his legs were inconvenient and his body hadn't recovered yet.

"you……"

As soon as Su Yining spoke, Fu Yanshen guessed what she was thinking.

His black eyes were sharp and bright, and his tone was unquestionable: "Don't worry, I can take care of myself."

heard.

Su Yining glanced at him angrily: "Finally tell the truth."

She blatantly exposed his disguise.

But he still didn't change his face, and even said plausibly: "As long as you need it, I can do anything."

Knowing that he said this, it was out of a man's self-esteem.

But in that short few seconds.

Su Yining's heart was shaken because of him.

His serious expression didn't look like he was joking at all, even - she couldn't doubt it, and she couldn't help but want to believe it.

under his gaze.

Su Yining worried: "You'd better go change your clothes and blow your head down, don't get fever again later."

"it is good."

Fu Yanshen agreed to her without saying a word.

He leaves her bedroom, returns to the master bedroom and does as she says.

***
Su Yining stayed in the second bedroom.

After drinking the ginger tea, she lay on the bed and turned on the TV to play a random Korean drama.

But not long.

Putting on her pajamas and drying her hair, Fu Yanshen came to the door of her room again in a wheelchair.

His appearance was beyond Su Yining's expectation.

I thought.

After he left, the two of them rested in their respective bedrooms as usual.

Unexpectedly, he actually came to her place again?

Under Su Yining's puzzled gaze, Fu Yanshen slid the wheelchair in and gave her an irrefutable reason.

"Staying alone is boring."

After that, he entered her bedroom and closed the door.

That moment.

The interior of the second bedroom seemed to form a barrier, trapping the two of them in it.

No one can escape, no one can escape.

Su Yining swallowed involuntarily.

Under her gaze, Fu Yanshen approached inch by inch, shortening the distance between them...