The ultimate teasing of a fishing beauty

Chapter 184 Why don’t you talk about the chapter?

I saw Xia Yang's phone pulled very close. Xia Yang's handsome face on the screen was gone, replaced by a piece of pale skin. A slender white hand was still slowly unbuttoning the button, saying as it did so, "It's so hot."

Fu Xiuyan didn't say anything, just watched the buttons on the screen being unbuttoned one by one.

"Hmm. Where's Mr. Fu? Why isn't he talking?" Xia Yang's questioning voice came from the receiver. Fu Xiuyan knew he was doing it on purpose, so he didn't answer. He just held his breath and waited for the next button to open.

It seemed that because Xia Yang was holding his phone in one hand and only had his left hand to unbutton his shirt, it was quite strenuous and he worked very slowly, with the buttons constantly slipping from his fingertips. It took him three or four tries to unbutton a button successfully.

So Fu Xiuyan waited a long time before seeing two of them open. Xia Yang's pajamas were now a deep V. With the slightest movement, the clothes would slide, revealing a faint hint of red.

Fu Xiuyan watched Xia Yang's next move intently. Finally, when he reached the third button, he breathed a sigh of relief. When the button slipped from his fingers for the third time, they both lost their patience.

Fu Xiuyan was in a irritable mood and raised his hand to teach this disobedient button a lesson on behalf of Xia Yang.

Xia Yang gave up and stopped trying to unbutton her clothes. She moved her phone's camera over it and smiled slyly, "It's better now. It's not hot anymore."

Fu Xiuyan's Adam's apple rolled: "Wife, I'm hot."

Xia Yang looked puzzled: "Didn't you just say it's been really cold lately? Why is it hot again? Could it be a fever?"

Fu Xiuyan said in a low voice, "Yeah. I have a fever. It's very uncomfortable."

Xia Yang blinked: "What should we do then?"

"Xia Xia said what should we do?"

Xia Yang thought hard and said worriedly, "Let the heat go out. Don't wrap yourself up too tightly. It's not good for your health if the heat can't dissipate."

"Xia Xia is right. Why didn't I think of that?" The next moment, Fu Xiuyan didn't know where he put his phone, and Xia Yang could only see darkness.

Only the faint sound from the other end could let him know that the call was still going on.

Soon when Xia Yang saw Fu Xiuyan again, he was already shirtless.

Isn't this too easy to take off?

Xia Yang secretly revealed a triumphant smile, his eyes greedily scanning the auxiliary chest muscles and mermaid line.

Fu Xiuyan took in all his little movements and let him watch without disturbing him.

Xia Yang was getting anxious. This beauty, appreciated so closely, was almost as clear as a close-up. But the screen felt cold to the touch, which was a bit frustrating. He really wanted to touch something warm.

Fu Xiuyan saw that the temperature was almost right, so he spoke: "I'm still a little hot, so I think I need to take a shower. I'll hang up first. I'll call you back after I finish my shower."

Xia Yang responded: "Okay."

Just as Fu Xiuyan was about to hang up, Xia Yang suddenly stopped him: "Forget it, don't hang up. You're already feeling unwell, and you're still alone over there. I'm worried. Let's keep the video call going."

Fu Xiuyan's lip lines were straightened, and it was worth it that he deliberately swept the camera downwards twice.

Then he pretended to hesitate for two seconds and said, "Okay, then I'll leave my phone here. I'll be out soon. Wait for me."

Xia Yang frowned. Why was it different from what he thought?

"But what if you slip in the bathroom? If your phone is outside, you can't even call for help. You can't leave it outside. You have to keep it within easy reach so that you can be sure of it."

Fu Xiuyan mentally gave Xia Yang a thumbs-up. As expected of his man, his brain was incredibly quick. However, only he understood what Xia Yang meant by "absolutely safe."

"My wife still cares about me. It's true that when you get married, there will be people who care about you." Fu Xiuyan said with great emotion.

In the end, Xia Yang's wish came true. Fu Xiuyan went to take a shower and placed his phone in the bathroom, facing Fu Xiuyan's position.

Xia Yang stared without blinking, imagining that it was him and Fu Xiuyan under the shower...

He showered very slowly. When the man came out wrapped in a bathrobe, Xia Yang's eyes were already blurry.

Fu Xiuyan turned off the main lights, leaving only a dim bedside lamp on, and leaned sideways on the bed.

"Xia Xia, are you sleepy? Do you want to go to bed?" Fu Xiuyan's voice seemed to still carry the hot steam from the bathroom, making Xia Yang even more dizzy.

"Yeah, I'm sleepy."

"Turn off the lights in the room, turn on a bedside lamp, and go to bed."

Xia Yang did as she was told and even followed Fu Xiuyan's lead by turning the bedside lamp down to the lowest setting.

The same dim room, the same weak warm yellow light...

This gave Xia Yang the illusion that he and Fu Xiuyan were in the same room.

"Xia Xia, are you lying down?" Fu Xiuyan's voice also became gentle.

"Lie down."

Fu Xiuyan's voice was coaxing: "Hubby will hold you while you sleep. Do you want to use your arm as a pillow today, or do you want to lie on top of your husband?"

Not only did Xia Yang understand, she also gave Fu Xiuyan a hard punch in return: "I want to kiss my husband and sleep with him kissing me."

Fu Xiuyan pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth. As expected, his little devil could make him lose his temper with just a few words.

"Okay, kiss me, husband." Fu Xiuyan's voice was hoarse.

Xia Yang rolled over in the quilt, groaning twice. Fu Xiuyan's lust grew even stronger.

"Did you enjoy the food at grandma's house these past two days?"

Xia Yang didn't understand why he suddenly asked this, and didn't have time to think about it: "Well, eat it in different ways."

Fu Xiuyan smiled mischievously: "My baby has been eating well these past two days, and it's become rounder and more elastic."

Xia Yang shuddered as if he had really slapped her pig, and hid deeper into the quilt.

Fu Xiuyan's chuckle rang in Xia's ears...

At this moment, Xia Yang's longing for Fu Xiuyan finally reached its peak: "Husband... I miss you so much..." Her voice was already tearful.

Fu Xiuyan's heart suddenly felt extremely sad. But he couldn't show it, because that would only make Xia Yang feel even more depressed.

Fu Xiuyan pretended to be relaxed: "Be good, your husband is right next to you, close your eyes and feel, I'm holding you."

"Oh..." Xia Yang was still indifferent.

Fu Xiuyan had no choice but to use a more direct and effective method: "Do as I say, okay?"

Xia Yang still didn't understand what he meant, but still said "Okay."

Until he lay on the bed panting, his uncontrollable thoughts were no longer filled with complaints and anger towards Fu Xiuyan.