Chapitre 93

Chapter 221 The Prince is Disgusting

"I don't care where you sleep, just don't sleep on the bed," Su Fuliu said firmly.

After hearing this, Feng Muting sighed softly, "Alright then, I'll go sleep somewhere else."

Hearing his departing footsteps, Su Fuliu panicked again. If he wouldn't let Feng Muting sleep in the bed, couldn't Feng Muting sleep on the floor or on the table?

Why did they leave?

He heard the door open, then the door close, and finally, the room fell silent.

Su Fuliu gripped the bedsheets nervously and fearfully, and said in a wronged tone, "That bastard Feng Muting, he's so heartless, he really left!"

He swallowed hard, then encouraged himself, "I'm not afraid! I'm not afraid at all! Waaah... You bastard Feng Muting, I hate you!"

Knowing full well that he was feeling extremely insecure, Feng Muting still left.

Su Fuliu curled up into a ball, scared but not daring to shed tears for fear of ruining the eye drops.

Suddenly, Feng Muting's voice rang out: "See? Without me by your side, you probably wouldn't even dare to sleep."

Su Fuliu was stunned: "You, you didn't leave?!"

"What will you do if I leave?"

"Hmph, it's none of your business!"

"Is that so? Then shall I truly depart?"

Hearing Feng Muting's footsteps, Su Fuliu immediately shouted, "You're annoying! Stop right there!"

Feng Muting stopped and then turned back to the bedside, grasping Su Fuliu's hand: "I didn't mean to scare you, but what can I do if you're still angry? Don't make things harder for yourself. You're clearly so scared, yet you still want to send me away."

"..." Su Fuliu was also helpless with himself. If he were blind, he wouldn't be so scared.

Seeing that Su Fuliu remained silent, Feng Muting seized the opportunity and continued, "Fuliu, if you're angry with me, you can hit me or scold me, but please don't kick me out, okay? And please don't stop me from sleeping in your bed, okay?"

Seeing Feng Muting's soft tone, Su Fuliu couldn't stay angry any longer. He pouted and said, "Your Highness just likes to bully me..."

“It was my fault, so how about I let you bully me back?” Feng Muting replied.

"I don't want to!" Su Fuliu's face flushed immediately upon hearing this.

Feng Muting chuckled lightly: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it."

"Your Highness is so annoying!" Su Fuliu was extremely embarrassed.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Feng Muting lay down on the bed, then hugged Su Fuliu and said, "Yes, yes, I hate it. You can hit me or scold me as you please, I will not utter a sound."

"I'm not that fierce. I won't hit or scold you, Your Highness. But until my eyes are healed, Your Highness shouldn't even think about touching me again," Su Fuliu snorted.

"I won't touch it, I won't touch it. As long as you're not angry with me, I'll do whatever you say." Feng Muting naturally agreed quickly when he heard him say that.

In short, we need to appease this silly little thing first, otherwise, we really won't have a bed to sleep in.

Once the little fool calms down, you can gently coax him into agreeing to let him touch it.

The little fool has such a soft heart, he definitely won't let him continue living a vegetarian life.

"That's more like it." Seeing that Feng Muting's attitude in admitting his mistake was good, Su Fuliu forgave him.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Feng Muting quickly said in a flattering tone, "Isn't your back hurting? Let me rub it for you."

Chapter 222 Ting Lang

"Hmph, if it weren't for you, would my back be hurting like this?" Su Fuliu retorted irritably.

"Yes, yes, it was my fault, so I'll make amends and give you a good massage." With that, Feng Muting reached out and pinched Su Fuliu's waist.

Wow, that waist is so slim and supple.

With Feng Muting massaging his waist, Su Fuliu felt much more comfortable, but he couldn't see anything and was unaware that someone was watching him with longing.

"Ah Liu, how are you feeling? Are you comfortable?" Feng Muting asked.

Su Fuliu was taken aback when she heard "A-Liu" and stammered, "Hmm..."

At this moment, Feng Muting suddenly leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "Now that we're so intimate, and I'm calling you A-Liu, don't you... want to call me Tinglang instead?"

Su Fuliu's face instantly turned bright red, and her heart started racing.

"Ah Liu, please, I really want to hear you call me that. Please grant me this little wish?" Feng Muting whispered in Su Fuliu's ear.

The warm breath made Su Fuliu feel weak and powerless. He pursed his lips slightly, feeling a little embarrassed to call out.

Seeing that he still wouldn't speak, Feng Muting drew circles around his Adam's apple with his index finger.

Su Fuliu tensed up instantly, her hands involuntarily gripping the bedsheets again: "Your Highness, what, what do you want to do? My back still hurts!"

Feng Muting chuckled softly, then went over and lightly licked the moving candy.

"Ugh..." Su Fuliu groaned, her body tensing up instantly.

"You little idiot, you're so sensitive."

"Your Highness, I'm getting angry!" Su Fuliu said, both embarrassed and furious.

"Alas, it's because my Ah Liu just won't call me Ting Lang." The implication was that if Su Fu Liu called him that, he wouldn't cause any trouble.

Su Fuliu understood, but he was too embarrassed to shout it out.

Looking at his hesitant lips, Feng Muting couldn't help himself. If they couldn't do anything else, a little kiss and nibble would be fine, right?

It's pitiful that he had just tasted the pleasure and was overjoyed, but now that he has such a beautiful woman in his arms, he can't touch her.

He bent down, as if savoring the sweetest pastry in the world, truly enjoying the lingering fragrance on his lips and teeth.

Su Fuliu was having trouble breathing. He let go of the sheets and pushed against Feng Muting's chest. If Feng Muting didn't let go of him, he would suffocate.

Feng Muting reluctantly let go, looking down at Su Fuliu who was panting heavily. How could there be such a soft, sweet, and silly little girl in this world?

He actually regretted it a little.

He knew that by flirting with Su Fuliu like this, he would likely be the one to suffer.

"Your Highness, you...you've gone too far!" Su Fuliu had been bullied and was still angry, but someone was looking at him with unsatisfied satisfaction, wanting to devour him whole.

"I have something even more outrageous to offer, would you like to?" Feng Muting laughed.

"If Your Highness continues like this, I really won't let you sleep in this room!" Su Fuliu said angrily.

"As long as my good Ah Liu calls me 'Ting Lang' even once, I'll sleep at the front door." Feng Muting was really looking forward to it.

"..."

“Okay, A-Liu, just say it…” Feng Muting hugged Su Fuliu and rubbed his face against hers.

Su Fuliu couldn't resist Feng Muting's persistent pleading. He swallowed hard and then called out very softly, "Tinglang..."

Feng Muting was immediately excited: "No, it was too soft, I didn't hear it. Good A-Liu, shout it again?"

Chapter 223 Accompanied by Gentle Breeze and Bright Moon

“I already shouted, whose fault is it if you’re hard of hearing and didn’t hear me?” Su Fuliu’s face remained flushed.

He was already quite embarrassed when he called out "Tinglang".

Feng Muting, however, refused to give up. Of course, he had heard that voice just now. Su Fuliu's "Tinglang" had melted his heart.

If he shouted again, half of his soul would be stolen by Su Fuliu.

If he could keep listening, he would "die" at Su Fuliu's hands.

"Good A-Liu, you've already called out once, what's wrong with calling out again? Call out a few more times, and I'll immediately go to sleep by the door after I hear it!" Feng Muting looked at the shy Su Fuliu, waiting for him to call out again.

Su Fuliu secretly clutched the corner of the blanket, mustered her courage, and called out, "Tinglang..."

"Hmm, shout it a few more times..." Feng Muting thought that this was probably the most beautiful sound in the world.

Su Fuliu went all out and called out "Tinglang" several times in one breath, which made Feng Muting's heart flutter with joy.

But just as Feng Muting was overjoyed, he heard Su Fuliu say, "Your Highness, may you sleep by the door?"

"..." Feng Muting choked, "Does A-Liu really want me to sleep at the door?"

“Of course, His Highness promised it. One must keep one’s word!” Su Fuliu said.

"..." Feng Muting looked at him with a bitter expression, "Good A-Liu..."

"Your Highness, it might be a bit chilly outside. Why don't you take an extra blanket with you?" Su Fuliu said with concern.

“…Ah Liu.” Feng Muting looked at Su Fuliu, who was touching him and getting him a blanket, and pouted helplessly.

Su Fuliu grabbed a quilt from the side and stuffed it towards Feng Muting: "Is one quilt enough? If not, I'll give this quilt to Your Highness. I'll sleep in the room, so it shouldn't be too cold. Your Highness can use an extra quilt if you sleep outside."

Feng Muting hugged the quilt and said aggrievedly, "No need, I am strong and healthy, one quilt is enough. You can keep the other one for A-Liu. A-Liu is weak and can't get cold."

Su Fuliu lay there and nodded: "Hmm, what time is it now?"

“At three quarters past Xu hour,” Feng Muting replied.

"Hmm, it's already 7:45 PM. Perfect timing, Your Highness, please head to the door. I'm getting a little tired and want to sleep," Su Fuliu urged.

“...A-Liu.”

"Your Highness, remember to close the door!" Su Fuliu added.

"..." Seeing that Su Fuliu had covered himself with the blanket and looked like he was about to go to sleep, Feng Muting couldn't help but sigh softly. Then he silently took the blanket to the door and closed it behind him.

After he laid out the quilt, he couldn't help but look up at the bright moon in the sky, sighed again, and then obediently went to sleep.

Su Fuliu knew that Feng Muting was right at the door, so he wasn't afraid anymore. He had already slept twice that day, but he still felt tired, so he drifted off to sleep again.

The next day, before dawn, Feng Muting quickly got up, folded the quilt, and carefully put it back in the room.

Su Fuliu was still fast asleep. He walked over, looked at the sleeping Su Fuliu, smiled slightly, and murmured, "Silly girl..."

After daybreak, Feng Muting calculated the time and knew that Su Fuliu would be waking up soon, so he quickly called for help to prepare her washing and breakfast.

After Su Fuliu woke up, the first thing she said to Feng Muting was, "Your Highness?!"

Feng Muting immediately replied, "Don't worry, A Liu, I'm here."

"Is Your Highness sleeping well at the door?" Su Fuliu asked.

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