Chapter 111
She looked up at Fu Huai'an under the umbrella. His facial features look mature and handsome. He smiled and stared into her eyes and said, "I heard from the staff in the store that if you drink this during your period, you will feel more comfortable."
Lin Nuan couldn't imagine the conversation between a man like Fu Huaian and a clerk about a woman's period.
Maybe Fu Huai'an asked more seriously, but she was sure that the employee was still embarrassed.
She took the tea and felt the warmth of the tea heart. A pleasant sweet fragrance lingered in her nose, and she looked back at Fu Huai'an and thanked him.
Fu Huaian sat in the driver's seat with an umbrella closed. Lin Nuan was afraid that the water would soak into the car, so she naturally took the umbrella and carefully wrapped it in plastic, before saying, "Your phone keeps ringing......"
She hesitated for a moment and said, "It's Chu Xun calling, do you need to call her back?"
"No hurry," Fu Huaian said lightly.
Lin Nuan did not continue to ask. She silently drank the tea in her seat. The drink was a little too sweet for her — she guessed that the employee who recommended it might be a twenty-year-old girl with a sweet tooth.
The broadcasting building is not far from Lin Nuan's house. When Fu Huaian parked the car under the apartment, he hadn't taken a few sips.
She got out of the car and pulled out a grocery bag with sanitary napkins. In addition to several packs of pads from different brands, she also saw two packs of condoms. She was slightly startled, and her ears were completely red.
Can she do it during her period?
Although not much is known about this, she knows that it is not particularly good for her body because her immune system is weaker for a while - she is more susceptible to infections.
"I ran out last time, so bought two along the way. Just leave it in the car..."
Fu Huaian had already walked behind Lin Nuan and took two packs of condoms. He then placed them in the storage compartment facing the passenger seat.
Seeing Lin Nuan blushing as he grabbed the bag, he knew that she must have misunderstood his intentions.
Under the umbrella, Fu Huaian stood in front of Lin Nuan, looking tall and fit. He locked the car door and put his hands in his pockets. Raindrops dripping from leaves hit the surface of the umbrella. He smiled blankly, looked at her and asked, "Or do you want to?"
"I don't!" Lin Nuan immediately denied it. Her face was hot.
She noticed that Fu Huai'an's shoulders were wet, so she moved the umbrella towards him to protect him from the rain. She denied what he had just said in her heart and remained motionless.
She felt that her hands were sore, because Fu Huai'an was quite tall. She avoided his gaze so he wouldn't notice she was blushing.
The leaves rustled in the wind, and the raindrops tickled on her burning ears. She craned her neck and scratched her ears with the back of her hand.
Fu Huai'an looked at her red cheeks. Then he grabbed the hand she had used to hold the umbrella and pulled her towards him. He lowered the umbrella and put his other hand on her waist and pressed her against him.
Her heart pounded as she soaked in his familiar smell of maturity as she clung to his clothes. She was afraid to meet neighbors or passers-by in broad daylight.
"Do you feel it?" Fu Huai'an leaned on her and pressed his lips to her ear. His low, magnetic voice and heat went down her eardrums, sending her shudders.
Lin Nuan clutched his suit tightly, her legs becoming weaker and weaker, and she tried to retreat in a panic. Her ears are her sensitive area!
How could she not feel the subtle and clear changes in his body as they were pressed together?
Fu Huai'an grabbed her hand and put the umbrella even harder. He kissed her softly on the lips and said, "I want you more than you think!"
His voice sounded more deep and sexy because of his emotions, and Lin Nuan also felt that something in his body was awakened.
She lowered her head, unable to match his gaze. She could barely breathe properly.
When she hears the apartment door open, she lowers her umbrella and tries to break free from his embrace while pushing his arm back. However, she accidentally stepped into the pond behind her......
Fu Huai'an didn't have time to pull her back, and her whole foot was soaked with water. She felt the chill creep up her spine from her feet.
"What are you panicking about?"
Fu Huai'an's smile and magnetic voice made her even more uneasy. She couldn't help biting her lip and avoiding his eyes.
She noticed that his shoes and pants were also soaked in the rain.
"Let's go upstairs and change our shoes..."
Fu Huaian put one hand on Lin Nuan's shoulder.
...
Fu Huai'an followed her into the apartment. He locked the door behind him, and Lin Nuan put the bag and mat on the shelf and changed into slippers.
The apartment was not spacious, and as soon as Fu Huai'an came in, it was even more crowded.
Lin Nuan felt a little cold and a little uncomfortable. She told Fu Huai'an that she was going to take a shower first.
"Do you have brown sugar in your house?" Fu Huaian asked suddenly.
Fu Huai'an spent too much time buying her pads. That's because he called Bai Jinyu and asked a lady what she needed to pay attention to during her period. Although Bai Jinyu is a doctor, he is not an expert in this area, and he must consult his sister before calling back.
Lin Nuan was shocked. She nodded. "Yes..."
Every girl must have brown sugar in her home.
"Go take a shower!" Fu Huai'an slowly took off his coat and hung it on the hook of the shelf.
"Well..."
After she went back to her room to get clean clothes and change them, she heard Fu Huai'an light the stove in the kitchen. She couldn't help but feel a little nervous because it was the first time she had taken a shower with a man at home.
Usually, on the first day of her period, the amount is not much. She will feel a slight pain in her stomach, which can be relieved by a hot shower.
She and Fu Huai'an took a quick shower in their own home. After blow-drying her hair, she tied it into a low ponytail. Then she came out on one of her mats and came out in her light blue pajamas.
In the living room, Fu Huaian sat cross-legged on the sofa. He had taken off his formal vest and had a half-finished cigarette in his mouth. He was answering an email on his phone, still holding a lighter in one hand.
Lin Nuan picked up a plastic cup, poured a little water into it like the last time Lin Chen came, and made a temporary "ashtray". Then she put it on the table opposite Fu Huai'an.
He glanced at the cup and her white hands and arms. He slowly removed the cigarette from his mouth and asked in the most modest tone, "Another man has come to your house?"
Lin Nuan stood up, brushed her loose hair behind her ears, and nodded. "My brother is here."
Fu Huaian raised his head and said, "There is ginger sugar soup in the pot." You should have a drink and wait for me to get back to the email.
"Do you need a computer?"
Lin Nuan frowned and looked at her phone, and couldn't help asking.
He nodded, and she took the laptop out of the room and handed it to him.
In the comfort and sophistication of the apartment, Fu Huai'an replied to his emails on the kitchen table in the soft light. Lin Nuan took a sip of the warm soup cup in the kitchen, and the atmosphere there had never been so calm.
She looked at Fu Huai'an through the steam and noticed that his dark circles were particularly noticeable due to fatigue.
He rushed to Jincheng the day before, and then came back all the way, he must have been tired.
She put down the drink in her hand and rinsed the cup. Then she made a cup of black tea and gently placed it on his hand without disturbing him. Just as she was about to leave, Fu Huai'an suddenly grabbed her slender wrist and stroked her fair and smooth skin with his thumb. His eyes were glued to the laptop screen all the time.
"What do you want to know about me?" Fu Huaian asked suddenly.
"Huh?" Lin Nuan was puzzled.
He turned his head and stared at her pretty features, motioning for her to look at the screen.
The search history on the screen shows that the second row is Fu Huai'an's name.
Lin Nuan suddenly blushed, feeling as hot as a potato. She shyly explained, "I just... It feels like you're a little different than when you were in Iraq. So I would like to check if you have any experience in army training.
Fu Huai'an pulled her towards him, and she could only see his handsome facial features. She tried to avoid his gaze, a shy look in her eyes.
The aroma on Lin Nuan's body is an alluring mixture of tea and shower gel. Fu Huai'an gently stroked her wrist and asked, "Don't you believe me?"
Fu Huai'an deliberately lowered his voice, exacerbating the tension between them.
Lin Nuan shook his head. "It's not that I don't believe you. I was just... Search for it randomly.
Fu Huai'an stood in the sun, wearing a uniform, and his face was plastered, which had become Lin Nuan's fading memory.
She suddenly remembered how she searched for photos of him in army or combat uniform.
Fu Huai'an's eyes kept staring at her beautiful and delicate face. He just stared into her eyes gravely.
She couldn't control his gaze and felt uneasy. She finally managed to say, "I just want to see how you look in your military uniform."
Lin Nuan avoided his eyes, but she still felt that her ears were red. She felt like a thief who had been caught—both embarrassed and ashamed.
He threw the cigarette into his cup and asked seriously, "Do you have ...... Fantasy military uniforms?
His low, magnetic voice, combined with his words, gave her goosebumps.
"Impossible!"
Lin Nuan was so embarrassed that she wanted to withdraw her wrist. Instead, Fu Huai'an pulled her into his lap and threw her into his arms.
She put her hand on his broad shoulder and was about to get up, just before Fu Huai'an put her hand on her thigh.