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Chapter 162 Do You Feel Safe?



Chapter 162 Do You Feel Safe?

When Fu Xiuyan carried the person out of the bathroom, the bed sheets had been changed. Xia Yang turned over comfortably in the quilt, looking at Fu Xiuyan sideways and smiling.

The fatigue from this week's extra work was completely gone. Xia Yang felt relaxed and refreshed. Men are really good for you.

Fu Xiuyan saw that he was smiling maliciously and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Comfortable, so comfortable."

Fu Xiuyan hugged him lovingly: "Are you exhausted from work recently?"

Xia Yang nodded: "Not tired."

Xia Yang is the kind of person who would feel very tired if he just walked upstairs and downstairs all day, unless he was doing something he enjoyed.

Fu Xiuyan certainly understood. When he said he wasn't tired, it didn't mean he wasn't really tired. It was just that he spent his energy and time on things he enjoyed, so he didn't feel tired subjectively.

Being locked up in that cramped composing room for days on end, it would be strange if I wasn't tired.

Fu Xiuyan patted his back, again and again, to coax Xia Yang to sleep.

Neither of them said another word. The bedroom was completely silent. Only the sound of the cold wind outside the window slapping against the glass drifted in. It didn't bother them at all, but instead made the warmth inside seem even more precious.

After a long time, Fu Xiuyan thought Xia Yang had fallen asleep.

He made sure the person in his arms gave him a gentle kiss: "Do you feel safe now?"

Fu Xiuyan stopped moving his hands and froze in shock. He didn't understand what Xia Yang meant and thought he was talking in his sleep. Fu Xiuyan smiled softly and continued, "Hmm? What did the baby say?"

In the past, when Xia Yang was extremely tired, he would mumble a few words, most of which were inaudible. Whenever he heard them, he would join in. As long as he said something casually, Xia Yang would completely relax and fall asleep.

But today Xia Yang was obviously not talking in his sleep.

"I say, do you feel safe now?" Xia Yang repeated.

Fu Xiuyan pulled the man out of his arms, only to find that he was not asleep at all.

"I thought you were talking in your sleep. What sense of security? How come I don't feel safe?" Fu Xiuyan didn't think too much about it.

"This is where you stand in my heart." Xia Yang looked into Fu Xiuyan's eyes and said seriously.

Fu Xiuyan didn't understand what he meant at first, but then he remembered that he had asked Xia Yang the same question the day before she left the crew.

It had been over a week since the incident. During this time, we'd been living apart, and both of us had been very busy with work, so we'd had less time to talk. All his private time had been spent on longing for her. He had no time to dwell on the unpleasant incident from a week earlier.

But his Xia Xia... a week later, she came to answer his question. The answer she gave was still too heavy for him to bear!

"Xia Xia..." Fu Xiuyan choked.

"I asked my cousin, and he said I didn't give you a sense of security. After much thought, I decided the only way to give you that is through the law. Even if you don't believe me, you should at least believe in the laws of the country, right?"

"Did Yu Chi give you this idea?"

"No. I came up with it myself. But the staff went to him to arrange it."

"Are you stupid?"

Xia Yang instantly exploded: "Why am I stupid again?"

"You asked me this. You're in that state now, and I only regret that I didn't take a picture of you at that time. Like a dog abandoned by its owner, you looked at me pitifully, disappointed and expectant. But I don't know why you are disappointed? What are you expecting? I want to ask you, but you don't want to say. You even pretend that nothing happened and want to move on. Bah! You're such a dog! It's a wonder you can move on. If I don't remove this thorn from your heart, who knows when you'll get sick and come to bother me with this again? My time is so precious. I can't waste it on such things." Xia Yang raged.

Fu Xiuyan slid along his back and smiled, "You obviously feel sorry for me and don't want me to be sad."

Xia Yang was already furious, and the more Fu Xiuyan laughed, the angrier he got: "Feeling sorry for nothing! Am I the type of person who feels sorry for others? I only know how to make others feel hurt! The kind of hurt that makes them cry for their parents!"

What a beast! He'd just let it go after a fit of rage. He'd been unable to sleep that night, tossing and turning, unable to figure out what was wrong with Fu Xiuyan. He couldn't stand unsolved problems; if they weren't solved quickly, they would linger on him. Fortunately, his cousin had given him the answer and some insight.

I used to only know that good-looking men are more comfortable to sleep with. No one told me that good-looking men are also difficult to please! But it’s so annoying to say.

"Yes, yes, yes..." Fu Xiuyan rubbed against Xia Yang with a playful smile, and said ambiguously and with a hint of meaning: "Young Master Xia really makes me feel pain. When it hurts, it's almost like my life is about to end."

When Xia Yang heard his frivolous words, he couldn't help but think of some images and stretched out his foot to kick him: "Get out! Beast!"

As expected, Fu Xiuyan blocked him again, his hand gripping his foot unsteadily. Xia Yang couldn't kick, couldn't pull back. Then he thought about Fu Xiuyan's unilateral quarrel with him. He couldn't even figure out why he was angry, let alone how to mend the relationship. He finally found a solution, only to be called a fool by him.

All the resentment, grievance, and frustration that had been accumulating for a while suddenly came flooding back. Tears just fell like that.

Fu Xiuyan was playing with that tender foot one second, and the next, Xia Yang's tears burned the back of his hand. He panicked and quickly wiped his tears.

"I won't pull anymore, baby, I'm letting go, don't cry. Don't cry." He thought he had hurt him, so he looked at Xia Yang's feet to see if there was any redness.

Xia Yang noticed his gaze and immediately hid her feet under the quilt. Although she was moving, she did not stop crying.

Fu Xiuyan apologized and tried to coax her, but it was no use. He was so anxious that sweat was pouring down his forehead. He was like a headless chicken, almost running around the room.

Xia Yang actually cried for a while, and once he let out his emotions, he was fine. But he just wanted to make Fu Xiuyan anxious too, so that he could understand what he was feeling at the time.

Xia Yang sobbed and said angrily, "Go kneel down."

Fu Xiuyan finally waited for the ancestor to speak, and no matter what he said, he did it without hesitation. He jumped out of bed and knelt on the ground.

Xia Yang was shocked. He had only asked him to kneel on the bed as a token of his respect. This man was really quick. Although there was a thick carpet on the floor, he was still worried. He kicked a pillow and said arrogantly, "Kneel on this!"


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