Obsessive warlord young marshal x Aristocratic young master

Chen's face was unreadable, until he stared at Ning Shu until she felt a little creeped out. Then, he pressed her down and whispered in her ear, his voice low and husky: "I should have locked you up,...Ning Shu initially didn't know what the military officer meant. It wasn't until the other party got up and picked him up from the waist, the sound of leather belts rubbing against fabric sounding, that he understood.

The boots were cold and heavy.

A beautiful woman in a qipao was placed on the bed of the young marshal by the sea. The general, whose eyes were always ink blue, became even more profound and dangerous than before.

He slightly raised his hand and took off the army coat he was wearing on the outside.

Even though Ning Shu might be naive and inexperienced, she had put in a considerable amount of effort to seduce Fu Shao Shuai during this period. From Zero, she learned many things and naturally understood what the general's actions meant.

To be honest, Ning Shu had hesitated for a long time before deciding to seduce Fu Sinian.

Follow what ZeroZero suggested.

Being overtly flirtatious, even going so far as to make suggestive moves under the table.

Everything is for Fu Sinian's favor.

Ning Shu was also on guard in his heart. Even though he felt ashamed, he knew his limits. He was also wary because, no matter what, Fu Shinian was still a man full of youthful vigor.

He also knew that his actions were disgraceful and would even be met with public scorn.

When Ning Shu was tempting Fu Shao, she never thought about giving herself completely. She always left room for herself in her heart.

The beauty in the cheongsam tensed slightly, she rose a little, but didn't know that from the military officer's angle. Her slender waist was wrapped even more voluptuous, including her perky buttocks, all with an alluring curve.

"...and so on."

The general paused, his eyes darkening into a deep, fathomless blue sea. "Does Young Master Ning not wish to"

Ning Shu wanted to ask, "If I say no, will you not force me"

But he didn't speak, his body still tense. His cold eyes seemed a little moist. Unexpectedly, they made him look like someone you could bully.

The general reacted involuntarily.

His throat rolled slightly, leaning down, with only a large hand. He grasped the waist of the cheongsam beauty, her slender neck was cold and white, with a hint of coolness. Even her Adam's apple seemed as abstinent and unreachable as he himself.

"If Master Ning Si doesn't want to, I won't force you."

Ning Shu slightly opened her mouth, not knowing why the words stuck in her throat. She couldn't say them, she thought calmly to herself, Is this a good opportunity

If it were the previous method, and it was really that effective at increasing favorability... Fu Shuo would have had him complete the task long ago.

He couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

Ning Shu suspected that she was following her original plan of feigning reluctance and then yielding, constantly tempting Fu Shaoshuai. She feared that even in the end, it would be a negligible amount of affection. Perhaps when Fu Shaoshuai felt like it, he would give him a little more.

He wasn't sure what time it was.

The young man bit his lower lip, unthinkingly recalling what Lingling had once said: "What you can't get is the best."

But what if it was never given and suddenly it was

Ning Shu tightened her grip on the general's clothes. Was he going to gamble

I wonder if Fu Sian's favorability will increase a lot compared to before.

He wasn't sure, but his mind felt like two little people were fighting in there. Ning Shu admitted he hesitated, to the point that when the military officer's belt dropped...

He did not say anything to refuse.

The general's long hand gripped the young master's chin, a chill spreading from his touch.

It seemed that, dissatisfied with the other's distraction, his movements became increasingly domineering and forceful.

The young man grabbed Fu Shaoshuai's clothes, his alluring phoenix eyes showing a faint mist, looking a little dazed. Caught up in that strength, he was drawn into an atmosphere of romance and passion.

Those pale hands, too, curled up slightly, clutching tightly.

Ning Shu's brain was blank, even struggling and hesitating.

Should he do that

What's the difference between this and selling one's body

But General's aura and every move made his whole body feel soft, dizzy, even a little out of control.

Ning Shu only hesitated for a moment, and when Fu Shaoshuai placed it on him, his red lips slightly panted. His body was still trembling.

And Fu Sinian had already pinned him onto the bed, the friction of his military uniform sounding in the quiet. It sent shivers down the young man's spine.

"...How do you..." The young man asked in a low voice, his snowy white earlobes reddened to the point of bleeding.

He gently pursed his lips against her slightly reddened earlobe, a hint of bewilderment in his eyes, even his eyelashes trembling with unease.

Although Ning Shu asked Lingling for advice on how to seduce men, he had never actually seen any of these things. Lingling had once explained them to him, but back then, he found it too embarrassing and only vaguely remembered some steps.

But... can we really do that

Ning Shu thought a little uncertainly.

As soon as he thought of Fu Shaoshuai's place...

Her cheeks were so red, they were almost bleeding.

It seemed that Fu Shaoshuai saw the young master's resistance and bewilderment, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes, then he reached out and grasped his chin.

Ning Shu couldn't help but purse her lips.

He suspected the other party was teasing him.

Yet again, the general spoke in a calm, serious tone.

Ning Shu was speechless, so she hesitated for a moment and said with some shame: "…Young Marshal, don't you know"

Fu Shaoshuai leaned down slightly, his icy hand casually stroking his flat abdomen. His voice was low and husky: "After all, I'm not the one in Si Ye's stomach."

Ning Shuwei opened his mouth slightly, while the general stood in place, his eyes cast downwards. He stared at Ning Shuwei with those deep blue eyes from a position of authority.

Two thin lips pressed together in silence.

He lowered his eyes, the red on his earlobes gradually spreading down to his neck. His skin was already fair, but now it gave off a dazzling and breathtakingly beautiful color.

The young man raised his long, swan-like neck, pursed his lips forcefully, tightened his fingers slightly, and looked at the man in front of him. His eyes trembled slightly with a hint of shyness before he finally spoke: "...How is the Young Marshal going to sleep with me"

It was as if he had used all his strength to utter those words. Ning Shu's whole body went limp. From what he could remember in his past life, he had never said anything so out of line, let alone to a man.

He no longer had the courage to meet the general's gaze, and he awkwardly turned his eyes away.

I don't know if it's a young person's illusion.

A barely perceptible, short chuckle seemed to echo in his ear.

Then, it vanished in an instant.

"What do you think" The general grabbed his hand, with a domineering and forceful meaning. That invasive aura was everywhere, the other icy finger gently pinched the flesh of his back.

Ning Shu's eyes were slightly red, her hands and feet also became soft, she could only let the general do what he wanted.

Did Young Master Ning have a girlfriend when he was abroad

Fu Sian lowered his eyes slightly, though his hands moved constantly. Yet, he could still find the time and focus to spare.

Ning Shu was cornered, with no way to retreat. Hearing this, her mind went a little blank.

I didn't have an answer right away.

Fu Shaoshuai seemed a little displeased, the chill around him intensified, his cold and aloof obsidian eyes narrowed slightly.

The youth was caught off guard and bitten.

He then opened his mouth slightly: “....No.”

It was like losing control.

Ning Shu shook his head, being lifted up by the general. Afraid of falling, he could only wrap his legs around the man's waist.

But he forgot that he was wearing a cheongsam, with a pair of fair and delicate, long and perfect legs, hooking around the general's waist.

The young man's eyes were red-rimmed, his phoenix eyes cold and lost.

an irresistible temptation.

Fu Shaoshuai leaned down slightly, unable to contain himself any longer as he pushed the young man onto the bed.

The archway made of pear blossom wood was delicate and beautiful. Going around it led to the Shao Shuai's private space.

There lay heavy military uniforms and belts, along with two pairs of shoes.

Ning Shu knew he had nowhere left to retreat. In that instant, he felt the military officer withdraw his presence from him.

With a hint of chill.

Then, he heard some noises.

Could not help but raise his eyes to look.

I saw the general take a small box from the table.

Ning Shu had noticed it the moment she entered the room, after all, it was placed right on the table. The packaging was exquisite and beautiful, like something bought from a noble manor for a beautiful young lady.

He couldn't help but feel a little lost, following the general's movements with his gaze.

Then she noticed the other person open it, digging out a fragrant rouge.

Ning Shu couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

He couldn't help but feel a little confused, and even without thinking, he unconsciously wore the same expression.

Until the general's hand moved slightly.

Ning Shu was a little stunned and asked, "...What's this"

He answered with a meaningful look, then raised his other hand to lift the man's chin, his voice low and husky: "Of course it's a good thing."

……

After escorting Young Master Ning Si into the room, the adjutant was assigned some tasks by the young marshal.

When returning to Shao Shuai's mansion, the adjutant thought Ning Siye had already left. After all, quite some time had passed.

When he saw the Young Marshal send the young master out, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

However, it seemed like something was amiss with Young Master Ning Si.

It seems like walking is a bit inconvenient.

By the end, it was almost solely Shao Shuai who carried her onto the carriage.

Young Master Ning Si seemed a bit tired, his lips pressed tightly together. He closed his eyes, seemingly unwilling to speak much.

The adjutant saw the obvious red marks on the young man's neck and, withdrawing his gaze, understood everything.

Ning Shu was indeed tired, he didn't realize it at first. He had been tricked by the military officer onto the platform.

Later, unable to bear it any longer, I thought it could end.

Unbeknownst to him, the soldier rolled over with a swift movement, pressing his hand against his back.

Then came the heavy downpour of rain.

Let Ning Shu almost feel like she was going to die.

.

That qipao had been crumpled into a ball, beyond recognition.

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