pampered roses

Tangli was stunned for a moment, her gaze fell on the tattoo, and she didn't turn away.

Fu Zechen seemed to know that it was her who came in, without turning his head, he just said casually,

"Come here, fasten the buttons for me."

Tangli came back to her senses, enthusiasm crept up her cheeks, finally she lowered her head and said, "Little uncle, it's me."

Fu Zechen turned around, his shirt was already on, and the black snake tattoo on his back was also covered, but the clothes were spread out, revealing his cold white and thin abdomen and chest.

But the left shoulder was covered with gauze, and there was faint pink blood spilling out.

Obviously injured.

With a calm expression on his face, he beckoned to Tangli, and slightly curled the corner of his lower lip,

"Otherwise who am I calling?"

Tangli moved her eyes, saw the wound on his shoulder, hesitated for a moment, and walked up to him.

"Little uncle, your injury..." Tangli frowned as she looked at the pink blood stains on the gauze.

Fu Zechen's expression was very light, without any emotion, and his tone was sparse and ordinary,

"Small injury, not serious."

Tangli pursed her lower lip, clutched the collar of his shirt with her fingers, and lowered her head to help him button it.

Fu Zechen stood in front of her face to face, his body relaxed naturally, and he looked down at her.

Tangli didn't put any clothes on for the man, and her hands were not very skilled, her white and slender fingertips rubbed against his hard abdominal muscles from time to time.

Fu Zechen's expression was calm, his eyes fell on her, from her red ears down to her fair and slender neck.

A few minutes passed by so long.

"Wrong buckle." Fu Zechen said suddenly, with a serious expression on his face, and nodded his chin.

Tangli was startled, and her eyes met him.

Fu Zechen had a flat expression on his face, and looked at her calmly with lowered eyes.

Tangli was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she had indeed accidentally buttoned the button in the wrong place just now.

"I'll buckle it again..." She raised her hand to unlock the wrong position just now.

Through the shirt fabric, Fu Zechen's body temperature was transmitted to his fingertips, and he could keenly feel his pulse and blood under his undulating muscle lines.

Tangli was not very good at unbuttoning his buttons. From time to time, she put her palms on his abdominal muscles, and her ears couldn't help but get hot.

The surroundings were silent, Tangli could only hear the sound of intertwined breathing, the dense and ambiguous atmosphere was like a net, and she was almost out of breath.

"Enough is enough, and you will be at your own risk if you mess around."

Fu Zechen spoke suddenly, his tone casual and careless.

Tangli was startled, and raised her eyes to look at him at a loss.

Fu Zechen was looking down at her, his dark eyes fixed on her for a moment, and there was a scattered smile in his dark eyes.

Tangli's cheeks became hot from what he said, and she immediately explained,

"No, I just don't know how to button men's buttons."

"Well," Fu Zechen looked down at the messy collar of his shirt, with a dull expression, without changing his expression, "I thought you were greedy for me, and you wanted to eat me up while I was hurt. clean."

Tangli's mind exploded with a bang, and all the blood flowed back onto her cheeks.

What is he saying? !

She immediately shook her head and explained with a blushing face, "I'm not, I'm not, little uncle, I..."

Fu Zechen looked at her reaction, the corners of his lips curled up calmly, and said calmly,

"So be it."

He raised his chin, signaling Tangli to let go.

Tangli also felt relieved, and took a step back to distance herself from him.

Fu Zechen looked at her movements and thought it was a little funny, raised his eyebrows to look at her,

"It's quite heartless."

Tangli was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"

Fu Zechen lowered his eyes and looked down at her, his handsome face was light, and he spoke lightly,

"I don't look for you, and you don't look for me?"

Tangli pursed her lips, clenched her palms slightly, and said in a low voice,

"I'm afraid you're too busy."

Fu Zechen raised his eyebrows and raised his chin to look at her,

"I'm busy?"

Tangli hummed.

Fu Zechen's expression remained unchanged, he took a few steps closer to her, looked down at her, and said slowly,

"Busy is busy, but there is always time to see you."

Tangli's breathing was tight, and she felt his fingers land on her chin, rubbing her calloused fingertips.

She was forced to raise her eyes to meet his gaze.

The expression on Fu Zechen's face was very pale, and his deep and dark eyes locked on her,

"Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Tangli pursed her lower lip, looking at him with dark and calm eyes,

"Have."

Fu Zechen raised his eyebrows, waiting for her answer.

Tangli thought for a while, pursed her lips, and said,

"Uncle, are you hurt?"

Fu Zechen was stunned for a moment, apparently this was not what he wanted to hear, the brows slightly moved, and he squinted at her,

"It's been so long, you want to tell me this?"

Tangli was slightly embarrassed by his straightforward eyes, and said in a low voice,

"right……"

Fu Zechen raised his eyebrows, the emotion in his eyes faded a little, his tone was quiet, and he seemed a little sad,

"It hurts a lot right now."

Tangli's cheeks became hot, and she heard the joke in his words, she frowned and said,

"I'm not kidding, I'm really worried about you..."

Fu Zechen looked at her with a slightly raised expression, his eyes met hers with a serious expression,

"I'm not joking either."

Tangli was stunned, not knowing what to say for a while.

Fu Zechen lowered his eyes, clasped her chin with his hand, looked serious, and said every word,

"Tangli, every word I tell you is serious."