Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband
Chapter 169: 143

Chapter 169: Chapter 143

Ji Sang felt more and more puzzled as she thought about it and sat down on the bed. Kneeling up, she reached out to touch Fu Yisi’s semi-dry hair. The texture was different from hers, a bit rough, and it tickled her palm.

“What on earth do you think Mom was watching?”

Ji Sang’s hands were very soft, and Fu Yisi simply sat on the edge of the bed, half-squinting his eyes, enjoying her sporadic touches.

But his mind was racing.

He knew his mother well; her imagination was just too rich. She probably thought they were preparing for pregnancy again with full body check-ups, nutritious soups, and body conditioning — a total misunderstanding.

It wasn’t a strange thought, though.

But by tomorrow, she should calm down and see things clearly.

How could they possibly be preparing for a baby at this time?

Not getting a response from Fu Yisi, Ji Sang couldn’t help but poke his jaw,

“Hmm? Do you know?”

Perhaps Ji Sang had a particular fondness for Fu Yisi’s jaw because he now felt an unknown sensitivity to her touch there.

The man opened his eyes, turned his head towards Ji Sang, and with a light chuckle, shared his guess,

“What else could it be? Mom thinks we’re planning to conceive.”

“Conceive?!”

Ji Sang’s voice rose, full of disbelief.

“How could Mom have such a misunderstanding?”

The idea of conceiving was still quite distant for Ji Sang. At the moment, she and Fu Yisi were just officially entering their world as a couple. She hadn’t yet fully experienced their affection, so her brain felt like it had been hit, all muddled, upon hearing about Ye Lin’s misunderstanding.

Fu Yisi raised his hand and gently touched Ji Sang’s face,

“So surprised, huh?”

“Of course,”

Ji Sang nodded immediately,

“Aren’t you surprised at all?”

If Mrs. Fu’s misunderstanding went too deep, wouldn’t they really be made to start preparing for a baby and have children now?

Fu Yisi shook his head,

“I had guessed it long ago.”

Ji Sang: ??????

“What do you mean?”

The man smiled without saying a word.

Although his original intention wasn’t to conceive, he had indeed considered the issue when he thought about conducting body conditioning for Ji Sang.

Her physique was too frail; she would suffer quite a bit if they wanted children in the future.

He wanted to take this month to condition her body and lay a solid foundation.

So, it was entirely predictable and understandable that Ye Lin would have such a misunderstanding.

Ji Sang was smart too; she could guess what Fu Yisi’s silence meant.

“Eh, Fu Yisi,”

Ji Sang poked the man’s shoulder,

“You’re not thinking of conceiving, are you?”

After speaking, Ji Sang instinctively touched her own stomach.

Truth be told, she had never considered the possibility of having children with Fu Yisi, even if her mother had brought up the topic on her birthday, she simply took it as elders’ habitual pressure to marry and have kids.

She hadn’t thought about when she and Fu Yisi would want children, nor had she envisioned herself carrying a life in her womb one day.

Fu Yisi noticed Ji Sang’s small gesture and, with a playful intent, lifted her onto his lap, placing his hand on her lower abdomen,

“Having a child wouldn’t be too bad.”

Ji Sang: ??????????

Was this man really starting to plan for a child?

Watching Ji Sang’s slightly widened pupils, the man rested his head on her shoulder,

“You don’t want to, huh?”

His breath fanned across Ji Sang’s neck, making her shrink back a bit.

Ji Sang raised her hand to her nose

“Mmm… it’s not that, I’m just not ready yet, I haven’t even thought about this thing at all”

Fu Yisi naturally also knew that considering having children was still too early for Ji Sang.

It had taken him several months to get her to open up her heart and to want to initiate intimacy; having a child… indeed would disturb their world for two.

“And also…”

Ji Sang’s face changed slightly, and her gaze was somewhat evasive.

Fu Yisi’s delicate brows quivered slightly as he asked,

“Hmm?”

Suddenly Ji Sang turned around to face him, sitting on his lap, with her head slightly lowered.

Before Ji Sang could speak, it seemed like the man anticipated it, his eyes drooping slightly as a low chuckle emitted from his chest.

“Ji Sang, are you sure you want to say it?”

Ji Sang blinked, kissed the man’s chin and asked with a blushing face,

“Say what?”

Fu Yisi’s eyes deepened, filled with a hidden light, as his sexy Adam’s apple moved smoothly.

Both were fully aware.

Between them, if they wanted a child, there was a very important step they hadn’t yet broken through.

“Are you really ready?”

The man’s voice was deep and husky.

In fact, Ji Sang had hinted at him many times that she was ready.

It was he who always felt the time was not right yet.

His Mrs. Fu was too timid when it came to affections; he could not let her become frightened.

Now, this timid woman could even mention in front of her colleagues that she wanted to take the initiative.

This time, without waiting for Ji Sang to nod, the man kissed her directly.

Longing for too long, restraining for too long, the moment he saw her fall in Hong County, Fu Yisi wished he could tie her entirely to himself.

Blaming her for not cherishing herself, blaming her for being too desperate, blaming her… for not understanding how important she truly was in his heart.

Fu Yisi kissed her urgently.

Even somewhat chaotically.

He had wanted to do this in Hong County, but he still considered Ji Sang’s physical condition.

Afraid of scaring her, also afraid of being too reckless and hurting her.

But now, Fu Yisi seemed to be unable to control much anymore.

Ji Sang was sitting on his legs, her familiar scent was enchanting. She was so thin and light, he needed to hold her with great, great force to feel her tightly against himself.

Yet, it wasn’t enough.

Fu Yisi bit Ji Sang’s lip hard, and after she cried out in pain, he extended his tongue and gently licked… her.

As a form of comfort.

Then the man lowered his head and kissed deeply toward Ji Sang’s neck.

Deep and heavy.

Ji Sang’s skin was too tender, the mark left at the beginning was just a fresh red, but in just a dozen seconds, the color slowly deepened.

It resembled the most arrogant, gorgeous thorny rose in the depths of the back garden.

Ji Sang never expected Fu Yisi to suddenly kiss with such urgency and fierceness.

She gasped for air, leaning her head back forcefully, but this only facilitated Fu Yisi’s actions.

The man bit into her shoulder.

“Hiss—”

Ji Sang let out a light cry.

“Fu Yisi… be gentle.”

The man buried in Ji Sang’s neck lifted his head and placed a kiss on Ji Sang’s eyes,

“I can’t be gentle.”

As soon as the words fell, the man’s hand exerted strength, throwing Ji Sang onto the bed and covering her with his body.