Chapter 0546: Getting to First Base

What to do when you can't sleep?

When tossing and turning, unable to sleep all night, what should one do?

Fan Baobao had no idea what the answer was, so she lay in her bed, staring at the ceiling and counting sheep.

"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep..."

As the bored girl counted, she thought to herself, what was that bastard Zhao Fusheng doing?

"Bastard, still not done yet?" Fan Baobao muttered to herself.

"I'm done."

Just then, a voice sounded in her ear. Fan Baobao was startled, and looking up, she saw Zhao Fusheng standing by her bed with a smile on his face.

"You... when did you get here?" Fan Baobao was terrified, staring at Zhao Fusheng in shock.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "The first time you called me a bastard."

Ahem...

Fan Baobao claimed she had actually been asleep just now, only talking in her sleep.

"Ah, it's a bit cold." Zhao Fusheng, wearing pajamas, blinked and suddenly said, then swiftly slipped into Fan Baobao's bed.

The corner of her mouth twitched, Fan Baobao looked at Zhao Fusheng speechlessly: "Can you come up with a worse excuse? It's summer..."

Zhao Fusheng didn't give her a chance to continue speaking; he kissed her directly.

"You... mm..." Before Fan Baobao could finish her words, she let out a soft moan, and her whole body instantly went limp.

She had never been able to resist Zhao Fusheng's kisses; whenever he kissed her, the fierce female demon would instantly turn into a helpless little thing.

After a long moment, when Zhao Fusheng released her, Fan Baobao's face was flushed red. She slapped Zhao Fusheng and said, "You jerk, why are you so annoying."

Zhao Fusheng laughed heartily: "But I get the feeling you seem to be enjoying it."

"Get lost, I am not!" Fan Baobao wished she could burrow under the covers. This guy was just too hateful, always teasing her about this.

"Hahahaha..." Zhao Fusheng laughed, lowered his head, and gently kissed Fan Baobao on the forehead. Then, he began to move slowly downward...

Since the two had confirmed their relationship, this was the first time they lay on the same bed being so intimate.

It wasn't that they hadn't slept together before, but back then Zhao Fusheng only gave Fan Baobao a brief kiss, not daring to make any other moves.

But today, for some reason, Zhao Fusheng suddenly felt an impulse, and he decided not to restrain his hands anymore.

And so, Fan Baobao felt as if a big monster had suddenly barged into her body, tormenting her relentlessly.

"Mm..."

Letting out a long nasal sound, Fan Baobao's whole body turned red, drenched in sweat.

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"Ring ring ring..."

A telephone rang. Zhao Fusheng slowly opened his eyes. Above him was a glass chandelier. He glanced around and realized it wasn't his room. Then he remembered that last night he had slept with Fan Baobao.

"Uh..."

Accompanied by this sound, Zhao Fusheng's body was entangled by a pair of long legs. He came to his senses and looked at the person beside him.

A head of black hair was spread out, with a few strands falling across her face. Although it was early morning without makeup, her features were still strikingly beautiful.

More enchanting than flowers, more fragrant than jade.

Everyone says that a person's temperament is more important than their appearance. Those with outstanding temperament always have a kind of impulse that makes people want to carefully savor them. But conversely, a person's appearance can also complement their temperament.

Seductive yet pure, and within that purity there is a hint of allure, always making people want to look down...

Ahem, well...

Zhao Fusheng's mind suddenly cleared. Recalling what had happened the night before, he looked guiltily at the sleeping Fan Baobao and let out a long breath.

Last night, of course, nothing had happened.

The time and place weren't right, so Zhao Fusheng naturally wouldn't force Fan Baobao to do something she didn't want to. But although they hadn't crossed the final line, Comrade Fan Baobao had successfully learned quite a few things.

Well, all things that one must experience in life, skills that must be mastered.

When it came to rounding the bases, Zhao Fusheng was never behind.

Gazing at his own tender, fresh cabbage, Zhao Fusheng casually picked up his phone. Just as he was about to press the answer button and speak, he saw Fan Baobao let out a soft moan and open her eyes!

When a girl opens her eyes, what's the first thing she does?

Scream?

Heh, not necessarily.

Fan Baobao naturally got out of bed, put on her shoes, and headed straight for the bathroom.

Zhao Fusheng pressed the reject button on the phone and started replying to the caller with a text message. Then he heard a scream from the bathroom. The next moment, he rushed in with lightning speed and saw Fan Baobao charging toward him.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao in surprise.

Although holding the warm, fragrant, soft girl in his arms felt very comfortable, Zhao Fusheng didn't understand why she had screamed.

"It's all your fault!"

Fan Baobao lifted her head, and only then did Zhao Fusheng notice a large hickey on her neck.

Hmm, it seemed to be his handiwork from yesterday.

Even more terrifying, Zhao Fusheng noticed that Fan Baobao had a curly black hair in her mouth—uh, naturally curly...

Zhao Fusheng instantly dared not speak. Silently, he served the queen as she washed her face and brushed her teeth, acting like a filial son and grandson.

But deep down, he was also very curious: how had she managed to do that?

Of course, this would forever remain a secret.

...

...

"Fusheng, did you and Baobao have a fight?"

In the evening, Fan Baobao and Zhao Fusheng went home together for dinner. Seeing that her daughter kept ignoring Zhao Fusheng, Li Yuan couldn't help but ask him curiously.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." Zhao Fusheng coughed violently, his face turning bright red.

"It's nothing, Auntie, don't worry." Zhao Fusheng explained helplessly.

"Then what's going on?" Li Yuan asked Zhao Fusheng worriedly.

Zhao Fusheng blinked. He really couldn't tell Li Yuan about this, so he had to keep playing dumb.

Fortunately, Fan Beibei came to Zhao Fusheng's rescue at that moment, running over and insisting that Zhao Fusheng hold her. Zhao Fusheng took this opportunity to finally catch his breath.

"Brother, why did you make sister unhappy?" the little girl asked innocently, wrapping her arms around Zhao Fusheng's neck.

Zhao Fusheng blinked, and a stroke of inspiration hit him: "Well, sister doesn't like eating bananas. Brother tried to feed her some, and she got upset."

"Oh, sister is really disobedient, not good."

Listening to the little girl's words, Zhao Fusheng revealed a smug smile.