Fu Anran did not return to the classroom directly; instead, she followed Fu Junhuang
out of the school gate and got into the car with him. The old butler sat in the
passenger seat, nagging the driver to drive carefully.
The old butler's name was Zhang Rui. In his youth, he served as an aide to the elder Fu,
and in his old age, he stayed by the elder's side, becoming the housekeeper of the Fu
family.
Fu Anran sat close to Fu Junhuang, her originally indifferent expression no longer
present. At this moment, a faint smile always lingered at the corner of her lips.
"Happy?" Fu Junhuang's voice had greatly improved from eleven years ago. Although it
still carried a hint of hoarseness, that rasp was oddly very pleasant to the ear.
Fu Anran smiled at him, "Yes, happy."
Fu Anran was Qin Lan from eleven years ago.
This name was given to her by Fu Junhuang.
She always remembered when everyone in the Fu family was staring at him, asking for
her name, his deep eyes tightly fixed on her, then revealing the first smile she had seen
from him. He said:
"Fu Anran. I will safeguard her life with care."He spoke slowly, his voice so dry that it almost brought tears to Fu Anran at that time.
She had lived for thirty-five years, but it was the first time she had heard someone say
to her: I will safeguard her life with care.
As early as eleven years ago, she had decided that Qin Lan's life was truly over; she
just needed to be the Anran that Fu Junhuang liked.
Her emotions, barren for thirty-five years, stirred for the first time, completely.
Fu Junhuang looked somewhat mesmerized at the smile on Fu Anran's face. Suddenly,
the soft touch on his cheek in front of the principal's office door flashed through his
mind. His slightly hoarse voice echoed in the car again:
"I want more."
Fu Anran was taken aback, "What?"
Looking at her rosy and tempting lips, he felt an inexplicable dryness in his throat. He
swallowed his dry throat and pointed to his cheek, "Here."
Seeing his childish act, Fu Anran, looking at his eyes filled with clear anticipation,
laughed and let down the partition between the front and back seats.
His deep eyes, like the starry night sky, brightened further.
The hand pointing to his cheek had not yet fallen.
Fu Anran straightened her waist, and he very cooperatively bent down, bringing his
face closer to her lips.
With a smile, Fu Anran gently placed a kiss on his features, which were as if carved by a
sculptor. Even after she had left, he remained motionless, continuing the action of
pressing against her.
"I like it." He liked the expression on her face when she kissed him, and even more, he
liked the soft touch.
When the softness touched his cheek, an inexplicable emotion welled up in his heart.
He didn't know what it was, just wanting more.
And the inexplicable thirst in his heart not only did not ease at all but instead grew
stronger.Fu Anran knew what he meant, "I also like you very much, handsome old man." She had
liked this precocious child since her body was only four years old.
Fu Junhuang turned his head, his eyes as deep as an ancient pool quietly looking at
her, the eyes soaked with thick tenderness.
However, gradually, his gaze lowered, shifting from looking into her eyes to falling on
her lips.
In her previous life's thirty-five years, Fu Anran hardly had time for romance. Even if
there was, as someone who couldn't trust anyone, how could she allow strangers to
get close to her?
Therefore, in those extra thirty-five years of Fu Anran's life, she was completely a
novice in matters of love and emotions. But this does not mean that she couldn't see
the longing that Fu Junhuang was hiding at the moment.
Contrary to Fu Junhuang's expectations, Fu Anran directly straddled his lap and,
before he could react, gently kissed his lips.
She kissed with patience.
He learned with meticulous care.
For two people who were both experiencing their first kiss, bumps and awkwardness
were inevitable.
When both tasted the iron flavor of blood in their mouths, they did not let go of each
other; instead, he held her captive in his arms.
He learned quickly, taking the lead, with one hand on the back of her head,
intensifying the kiss that was originally just a light peck.
The temperature in the car soared instantly.
Fu Anran knew that if this continued, something would definitely happen.
Fu Junhuang might not understand such things, but this does not mean that she, Fu
Anran, didn't understand anything.
Before the two were about to lose control, she pinched his waist hard.
However, Fu Junhuang seemed to feel nothing and continued to hold her, kissing herdeeply.
Fu Anran was both angry and amused. She struggled slightly, and Fu Junhuang, who
had been panting slightly, let her go in confusion, his clear eyes looking at her
questioningly.
Fu Anran's lips were already a bit swollen, and Fu Junhuang's eyebrows were slightly
furrowed.
Fu Anran soothed him with a light suck on his lips. She was still sitting on his lap, her
breathing a bit unstable:
"We can't continue."
Continuing would lead to a loss of control.
Adding the thirty-five years of her previous life to the eleven years of this life, her soul
had been parched for forty-six years. Facing someone she liked, she wouldn't stop him
when he was out of control.
However, it's not the right time for them now.
Now he is a major general, the youngest major general. There are many people around
him, just waiting for him to show some weakness, and she can't be his weakness, so
not now.
Fu Junhuang didn't expect to crave her lips so much.
He has always known that she is his treasure, the only light in his entire dark life.
He would never object to anything she said, even if he now desperately wanted to
hold her tightly in his arms and kiss her hard!
Fu Anran had already gotten off his lap, her whole body close to his chest, her eyes
closed peacefully, using this to calm her just-disordered breathing.
The breath around her was the most familiar and favorite scent. He slightly extended
his breath, and soon, his extraordinary body quickly recovered.
However, he remembered that feeling.
The feeling that almost drove him crazy, making every pore of his body dilate.
He liked her lips.The car didn't go far before a pleasant ringtone sounded.
Fu Junhuang frowned, quickly answered the phone, and when his gaze fell on the
figure still "resting" peacefully on his shoulder, his brows eased.
"Speak."
The person on the other end of the phone said a lot, and Fu Junhuang's expression
became more and more serious.
"Okay."
After saying that, Fu Junhuang neatly put away his phone.
"Leaving?" Fu Anran asked lightly.
Over the years, Fu Junhuang has been on missions continuously, otherwise, he
wouldn't have become a major general at the age of only twenty-four.
"Mm-hmm."
Fu Anran didn't say much, got up, wrapped her arm around his neck like a lotus root,
slightly pulled down, lips to his, and said lightly:
"I'll wait for you."
His lips curved into a very good arc, no one would believe how touching the smile of Fu
Junhuang, who was called a cold-blooded killing weapon, could be.
"Okay."
The car stopped directly by the roadside. When the old butler heard that Fu Junhuang
was about to return to the army, he started nagging again until a car came to pick him
The old butler stopped nagging, but he kept urging his master to be careful, saying
that bullets have no eyes and so on.
Fu Anran didn't say a word from beginning to end, just watched him peacefully,
standing still until the military car completely disappeared from sight.
The smile in her eyes was gone, and her eyes were icy cold.
"Go without mercy." After getting in the car, Fu Anran's tone was not as soft as before,
and the voice was soaked with an ice-like sharpness.The old butler's expression also suddenly changed, thinking of the two people who
were dragged away before, and his eyebrows could not help but be dyed with a bit of
disgust.
No one could bear the anger of the young lady