High Martial Arts: Invincibility Begins with Fishing Through the Heavens

Xu Qinghuan frowned slightly, not quite used to his domineering tone.

Upon closer reflection, however, he wasn't exaggerating at all. How could the homeroom teacher dare to offend the Fu family? He had to obey whatever the young master of the Fu family said.

"Wait a minute... you didn't ask the homeroom teacher to let me sit next to you, did you?"

He pursed his lips. "That's a secret."

"laugh."

Fu Yanshi picked her up from the chair and stood up.

Startled, Xu Qinghuan cried out repeatedly, "Quick, put me down! You can't aggravate your wound!"

"We've stretched it many times before, so one more time won't make a difference."

When Fu Yanshi hugged her, his arms were strong, and the muscle lines on them were clearly visible. Paired with the gold-rimmed glasses under his brow bone, he looked refined and noble, but his figure was like that of a suit-wearing thug.

"Wait for me a moment, I'm changing my clothes."

He put Xu Qinghuan on the bed, then got up to change into his pajamas.

Because he was in a meeting earlier, Fu Yanshi was wearing a suit and shirt. Now that the meeting is over, he can take off his business elite suit and leather shoes.

Xu Qinghuan watched him change clothes, unsure where to look.

I wanted to keep an eye on him, but I felt it wasn't appropriate for a girl to stare so directly at a man. If I turned my face away, I was afraid he might accidentally touch my wound while changing clothes!

Fortunately, he changed quickly, his long, slender hands buttoning up the silk pajamas one button at a time, as he asked, "Are you still in pain?"

"Ok?"

"

Xu Qinghuan finally realized what was happening, and, feeling both ashamed and angry, she burrowed into the blankets.

"I don't want to care about you anymore!"

Fu Yanshi lifted a corner of the blanket, lay down, and pulled her completely into his arms.

"I today

Xu Qinghuan remained covered by the blanket, refusing to come out, only muffled voices saying, "I know."

she was

Fu Yanshi pulled Xu Qinghuan out of the quilt, his breath brushing against the light-colored mole on her ear, his voice growing increasingly hoarse.

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"...Don't even think about it!"

……

Fu Jiajia took a taxi home, and her parents were taken aback.

After all, she just messaged me saying she wouldn't be back for a while...

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Jiajia's mother noticed that her face looked off and immediately got up from the sofa and followed her daughter into her bedroom.

"It's nothing." Fu Jiajia just felt a little irritated by thinking about Zhou Size, and was annoyed by his constant pestering.

"That's good! If anything happens, just tell your mom and dad, okay? Your dad just called your brother. He said he dropped you off at your apartment building and was surprised you hadn't come home. You have no idea what your dad's expression was like then, he was terrified! He thought you'd run into some bad guy!"

Fu Jiajia felt helpless yet warmed, and straightened up to hug her mother.

"Mom, I'm a grown man, why would I be afraid of running into bad people and getting kidnapped?"

“How can you not be afraid? In our eyes, you will always be a child.” Her mother patted her back. “Even if you get married and have your own children, we will still feel that you haven’t grown up.”

Fu Jiajia smiled, narrowing her eyes, and snuggled closer to him. "I don't want to get married! I'm fine as I am."

"Nonsense! If you don't get married, who will take care of you when your father and I get old?"

"Even if I get married, it doesn't mean that person will take care of me!" Fu Jiajia's mind conjured up Zhou Size's face, and she pouted. "What if he's a womanizer who's always out partying and cheating on his wife? I'd rather stay single forever!"