Chapter 160 - Matching

Huang Xing kissed her forehead, kissed her cheeks, and then covered her warm lips with his mouth.

Fu Jie's breathing gradually became rough. Huang Xing could feel the sweet smell coming from his body, and for a moment, her blood surged. She used her hand to silently touch Fu Jie's buttocks. She only felt the muscles on Fu Jie's buttocks tense up, and then gradually loosen up. Enjoying its elasticity and fullness, Huang Xing asked for more, her hands disobediently searching through her body. With half pushed, Fu Jie was entangled with Huang Xing. In the end, Huang Xing stepped off her shoes, carried Fu Jie up, and walked into the bedroom.

The fragrant bed, the beauty, all merged into a moving picture.

Huang Xing placed Fu Jie on the bedside and kissed her slowly. Fu Jie held onto Huang Xing's hands tightly, as if he was resisting but not stopping her. However, this resistance soon crumbled under Huang Xing's crazy domination.

The world seemed to become less and less important, just the two of them.

Huang Xing felt that all of this was just a dream. He could not believe that one day, he would be able to enjoy the spring breeze with the beauty in his dreams. He had longed for this moment for far, far too long.

However, this moment alone was enough to topple him for the rest of his life.

But just as Huang Xing was in the middle of fighting with Fu Jie, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Very depressing.

In his heart, Huang Xing severely cursed the person who knocked the door for the past eighteen generations of ancestors. Fu Jie stopped Huang Xing and said, there was someone knocking the door, it might be Fu Zhenxin.

Huang Xing laughed bitterly, this was not the right time to knock.

Fu Jie said, making the best use of the time she had.

Huang Xing misunderstood her meaning, and thought that she was trying to let him quickly finish what he was doing. After fiercely rushing forward a few times, Fu Jie frowned and complained, "Huang Xing, what are you doing?! Why are you — —"

Huang Xing was forced to stop. The feeling of loss in his heart, was as if he had won a 10 million lottery but the lottery station did not give him a chance to win. When Fu Jie pushed Huang Xing away and hurriedly started to put on her clothes, Huang Xing realized that she was holding onto her clothes tightly just now. Helpless, Huang Xing quickly put on his clothes. Fu Jie roughly tidied up the bed, but heard the doorbell ring more frequently. But in front of him, where could he hide Huang Xing, the living human? If Fu Zhenxin came in and saw Huang Xing and himself staying at home, he would definitely be able to see through some clues based on the guilty conscience of the two.

After weighing the pros and cons, Fu Jie raised her head and pointed towards the cabinet, saying: You hide first.

Huang Xing laughed bitterly: Hiding in there?

Fu Jie looked around anxiously for a while before saying, "Let's go to the balcony."

Huang Xing looked at the balcony and said anxiously: "There's no shelter on the balcony, you can't be trying to make me jump, right?"

Fu Jie said: There's a cabinet on the balcony. Hurry, hurry, hurry.

As she spoke, she tidied up her clothes and walked out. Huang Xing was conflicted for a moment, but in a moment of desperation, he decided to use Fu Jie's temporary plan.

As for Fu Jie, when she reached the door, she realized from the peephole that the person who came was Fu Zhenxin. There was something wrong with Fu Jie's heart, so she only opened a small door and pretended to question her, saying, "What are you doing here so late Zhen Xin? Why are you so late? Why don't you hurry up and rest? You have to go to work tomorrow."

Fu Zhenxin peeked her toes inside and said, older sister, I have something to discuss with you.

Fu Jie said, tomorrow was the day before.

Fu Zhenxin said: Sis, it's just for a moment!

Fu Jie wanted to squeeze open the door and go out, so she said: "Let's talk there."

Fu Zhenxin asked doubtfully: "Aren't you different from others?" Sis, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so flustered?

Fu Jie caressed her hair: Yes, yes? Hmph, I was just going to the toilet when you rang the bell with a buzz. How could I not be flustered? You are a night owl, why aren't you sleeping so late.

Fu Zhenxin said. What time is it? Then she pushed the door open. Seeing that there was no way to explain further, Fu Jie could only half step back and lure Fu Zhenxin in. After Fu Zhenxin entered the door, she very skillfully took off her shoes, and wanted to put on another pair of female slippers. However, she unexpectedly discovered that there was a pair of men's shoes beside the shoe cabinet.

And it was precisely Huang Xing's pair!

Fu Zhenxin was deeply shocked: Sis, why are the Director Huang's leather shoes here?

Fu Jie was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that this Huang Xing was really sloppy, how could she let his leather shoes go all over the place? Just now, Director Huang came over. I saw that there was mud on his shoes, so I told him to go back and change his slippers.

Fu Zhenxin asked. Then, if you had changed into slippers, why would you still have them?

That's right, why is it still with me? Fu Jie thought that this lie of his was indeed a little difficult to recover from, and his mind was in a mess for the moment. Fu Jie stammered as he added: "Yes, it's like this. Director Huang, he …. He took the shoes back, said he had run out of polish, and came to get them. Heh, Director Huang, you don't pay much attention to appearances. Look, leather shoes are always made with clean dust, which affects the company's image.

Fu Jie wanted to divert Fu Zhenxin's attention, but Fu Zhenxin was not a three year old child. She kept feeling that things were far more complicated than what Fu Jie had said. Just as Fu Zhenxin wanted to ask more questions, Fu Jie quickly pulled her into the living room, stealthily glanced at the balcony, and said, Zhen Xin, why don't we go out for a walk.

Fu Zhenxin smiled bitterly: "Elder sister, it's already so late, yet you're still going out for a walk? It's so cold outside."

Fu Jie said: "I feel a little stuffy in my chest."

Fu Zhenxin thought for a moment, then tilted her head and laughed: "Walking is fine, but you have to lend me your red jacket, the one with the big row of buttons."

Fu Jie said: "Why did you think of my clothes? They are outdated."

Fu Zhenxin replied: But just now. You don't know, Sis, just now I watched a TV show, in which there was a female lead who was also wearing this kind of clothes, it was really beautiful. So I thought I'd try it on you, and if it looks good, I'll buy one tomorrow.

For this? Fu Jie laughed bitterly, you have more clothes than me, do you need to wear my clothes?

Fu Zhenxin shook Fu Jie's arm, and begged: "Big Sis, let me try, since when did you become so petty? No need for your help. I'll look in your closet myself.

Fu Jie quickly said: "No, no, no, no..." Well, I'll look it up in the morning and bring it to you.

Fu Zhenxin shook his head violently: I'm going to wear it tonight. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to sleep at all. You know, I'm a big guy, and I want to do something right away.

Fu Jie said helplessly: I really admire you. Okay, wait a moment, I'll help you find it.

Fu Zhenxin said: Sister, you're too good, it's better you treat me better.

What he did not expect was that when Fu Jie went into the bedroom to look for clothes, Fu Zhenxin also unexpectedly followed him in. Fu Jie said. Sit down and wait, watch the TV. There were too many clothes to find. Fu Zhenxin said as if he was inspecting her. "I'll help you look for one, since your family only has two wardrobe, how much clothes do you have?"

Fu Jie prayed that Fu Zhenxin would not discover any clues. Her heart thumped in her chest. Fu Jie opened the wardrobe in the bedroom one by one. After searching for a while, she still couldn't find the red jacket that Fu Zhenxin had mentioned. It was only then that Fu Jie realized that the cloth was very likely to be placed in the wardrobe on the balcony. As she thought about it, Fu Jie began to break out in a cold sweat. She wanted to decline and say that her clothes might have been left in the basement. But it was as if Fu Zhenxin had discovered a new continent. She glanced at the bed where there were still some battle scars and said in shock: "Sis, your bed …. You just …."

Fu Jie said guiltily: Bed? What happened to the bed?

Fu Zhenxin said: "On the bed, I think — Sis, you were asleep just now?"

Fu Jie stammered, "Yes, I was lying down for a while, I was reading a book."

Fu Zhenxin smirked as she looked at Fu Jie: "Sis, you can't be … hehe, you can't possibly be alone, unable to sleep soundly, yearning for spring, right?" Look, why is the bed still wet... Sis, what is going on?

Fu Jie glanced at the bed and couldn't help but be shocked. That's right, the wet place on the bed was Huang Xing's and Fu Jie's sweat. Fu Jie quickly replied in a perfunctory manner: Just now, I soaked a cup of honey onto the bed and drank a few mouthfuls, and spilled a few drops.

Fu Zhenxin said. Sis, when did you love to drink honey? Where's her beauty?

Fu Jie said, why, is that not possible?

The pure Fu Zhenxin, on the other hand, did not investigate further, but continued to argue for Fu Jie to help her find that set of clothes. Fu Jie thought, she definitely could not find him, if she did, wouldn't it be like finding a filling? It was suggested that the garment might have been packed and stored in the storage room. As expected, Fu Zhenxin was tricked, and shouted that she would follow Fu Jie to get it. Fu Jie said. Wait for me, I will pack up the useless things on the balcony and put them down. Fu Zhenxin said. Fu Zhenxin sat in the living room, looking forward to the day. She held her beating heart and tiptoed to the balcony, randomly packed a few pairs of shoes, and when Fu Zhenxin wasn't paying attention, she gently opened the cabinet and whispered into it, "We'll go down later, hurry and leave."

After a while, Fu Jie did indeed bring Fu Zhenxin to the storage room.

After hearing the heavy sound of the door closing, Huang Xing finally heaved a sigh of relief. To be honest, being in the closet didn't feel so good. The air was thin and it smelled like a sanitary ball. Fortunately, the familiar fragrance on Fu Jie's clothes gave him some comfort. He quietly opened the cabinet door, took a breath of fresh air, and wanted to take the opportunity to slip away. However, she suddenly felt nostalgic for the dazzling array of clothes in the cabinet. Every piece of clothing was overflowing with the fragrance of Lei Tong, causing Huang Xing to really want to take them up and smell them one by one. What was even more touching Huang Xing's heartstrings were the neat piles of personal guards in the corner of the cabinet. A few bras, a few sexy panties, and a few pairs of cleanly laundered stockings.

He was really reluctant to leave. Huang Xing stuck his head in and felt the inside like he was inhaling oxygen. He simply took out a few pieces of clothing that he thought would be more able to soothe his wounded heart and felt them more effectively, as if he had come into contact with Fu Jie more intimately.

However, Huang Xing knew that he could no longer continue to stay here. Otherwise, if Fu Zhenxin and Fu Jie came up, then Fu Jie's painstaking efforts would have been in vain. He did not want to ruin Fu Jie's good name, and even more so, did not want Fu Zhenxin to reveal the truth about the two of them. In short, the relationship between him and the Fu sisters was rather thorny and difficult to handle. They could only learn how the Chinese government treats fishing islands the same way. They would put aside their conflicts and leave them to their descendants to deal with. It was a pity that Huang Xing would probably not wait for his grandson to take care of this matter for him, because according to normal logic, only after he made his choice would his descendant be able to meet him.

Huang Xing walked in from the balcony with a conflicted expression. When he passed by the bedroom, he saw a few scars on the bed, but he still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

She actually dared to go against Fu Jie.

It was a pity that Fu Zhenxin, this girl, was born an expert on destruction. Otherwise, when the raw rice was cooked into cooked rice, it was very likely that they would get together. This was the biggest hope of his life.

However, most of the time, it was even more fragrant when eaten with seven portions of cooked rice.