Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband
Chapter 209: 183: What I've Always Wanted Is You

Chapter 209: Chapter 183: What I’ve Always Wanted Is You

This so-called “reward” lasted until late into the night before it finally ended.

Ji Sang had no strength left at all, her consciousness was faint, barely aware in her grogginess that Fu Yisi had cleaned her body…during which there was another unintended…discharge.

Fu Yisi was exceptionally satisfied, this was a great, great reward for him. After all, how could Ji Sang possibly agree to try it in the bathroom, in the bathtub under normal circumstances?

Ji Sang was completely exhausted, but Fu Yisi’s spirit became increasingly lively. He carried Ji Sang to the bed, still affectionately holding her in his arms, with gentle kisses landing on Ji Sang’s forehead, face, and neck.

Ji Sang was scared, afraid that Fu Yisi would get in the mood again and torment…her once more. She pouted cutely, and in a soft, coquettish voice, said,

“I’m so tired.”

“Uh-huh, I know.”

The man placed a comforting kiss on her lips,

“Mrs. Fu has worked hard.”

As he said this, Fu Yisi’s hand just happened to rest on Ji Sang’s lower abdomen.

Ji Sang’s eyelids trembled a few times, struggling to open her eyes and look at Fu Yisi,

“Just now we…”

Didn’t take any precautions, several times.

Fu Yisi understood Ji Sang’s implications, gently patting her back,

“It’s a safe period, don’t worry.”

But Ji Sang knew that the so-called safe period was just a reduced probability. Fu Yisi, as a doctor, would certainly understand that even more.

No need to worry…

Indeed, no need to worry, as she normally had difficulty getting pregnant.

As this thought crossed her mind, Ji Sang’s fatigue seemed to be pushed away by the negative emotions swirling in her head. She unconsciously began rubbing…her lower abdomen with her hand.

Her eyes started to look distant and a bit vacant.

The man, proud and content from being well-fed and satiated, now realized that what he had said earlier might not have been quite right.

Looking down, indeed, the person who had been unable to open her eyes just now was wide awake.

Fu Yisi frowned with regret, kissing Ji Sang’s forehead over and over,

“Ah Shang, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that.”

Noticing the movement under the thin blanket of Ji Sang’s hand, Fu Yisi felt even more distressed.

He took Ji Sang’s hand,

“Next time I will remember to take safety measures, okay? Baby, don’t overthink it.”

Fu Yisi’s forehead rested against Ji Sang’s, his eyes full of affection.

Ji Sang’s eyelashes fluttered a few times, her gaze refocused, looking at Fu Yisi’s concerned, regretful eyes, and she slightly curved her lips into a smile.

She said softly and slowly,

“It’s not overthinking, I naturally have difficulty conceiving, we need to accept this fact, right? We still need to work hard so that our baby can find us.”

It’s just that having a child is not in the plan right now, so they are not anxious.

But this problem will have to be addressed sooner or later.

Why not get used to it earlier?

“Fu Yisi, how about we just let nature take its course without taking any measures?”

Her voice was still somewhat tentative.

After listening to Ji Sang’s words, Fu Yisi was silent for a long time.

He hadn’t done enough in this regard.

On the day when the test results came out at the hospital, he thought he had dispelled Ji Sang’s concerns, but unexpectedly, this issue always remained a knot in Ji Sang’s heart.

The man raised his hand and gently stroked Ji Sang’s face,

“Fine, we’ll let nature take its course, but”

“Ah Shang, you need to understand”

“What I have always wanted is you, Mrs. Fu”

“It’s because it’s a child with you that I have expectations, okay?”

“So, don’t take this matter too seriously as a worry, okay?”

Ji Sang lifted his hand and wrapped it around Fu Yisi’s neck, nuzzling without speaking.

….

The following day, Ji Sang woke up unusually earlier than Fu Yisi.

Looking at the man still deep in sleep, Ji Sang carefully slipped out of his embrace, tiptoed with light steps, and walked to the bathroom.

“Hisss—”

It was not until he was in the bathroom that Ji Sang dared to breathe out softly.

He looked up to see his own reflection in the mirror, his complexion rosier than usual.

But at the same time, there was a very real soreness in his waist…

Ji Sang rubbed his waist and glanced around the bathroom inadvertently.

“….”

It was a sorry sight.

Even if Fu Yisi had the time to help Ji Sang clean up, there was no longer the inclination to deal with the bathroom.

The window wasn’t open, and the air switch was also turned off; the lingering…intimate scents in the bathroom had yet to dissipate.

Clothes were thrown carelessly on the floor, in every corner, in every place; with just a mere glance, the scenes from yesterday replayed in Ji Sang’s mind like a film.

The man pressing the woman against the edge of the bathtub, against the wall, pressing…on the washbasin….

Ji Sang covered his burning-red face, and after calming down for more than half a minute, he began to tidy up the mess in the bathroom.

In this state, she felt too ashamed to ask the cleaning lady to take care of it.

By the time he had mostly finished tidying up, Fu Yisi was fully awake.

Perhaps because he had been genuinely busy during this time, Fu Yisi, who usually slept lightly and was highly alert, was able to sleep so soundly today.

Hearing the noise in the bathroom, the man got out of bed and walked over.

At this moment, Fu Yisi’s hair was somewhat disheveled, softly draped over his forehead, his eyes faintly muddled.

Like a college student who had just graduated.

Ji Sang, hearing the noise, hadn’t had time to turn around when Fu Yisi hugged him from behind.

“Why don’t you sleep a little longer?”

Fu Yisi’s voice was lazy, and Ji Sang relaxed his body in turn, softly saying,

“I woke up already, you go freshen up, I’ll go down and prepare breakfast.”

Fu Yisi nuzzled against Ji Sang’s neck, didn’t open his eyes, and chuckled quietly,

“Not tired?”

Ji Sang: ….

Not wanting to answer this question, Ji Sang wiggled out of Fu Yisi’s embrace and walked out.

As he reached the door, he mumbled something quietly, Fu Yisi didn’t hear it clearly, but with a casual guess, he roughly knew she was talking about him again.

The man shook his head, just about to freshen up, when he received a call from Han City.

Yesterday, when they returned, the two hadn’t discussed the drama crew’s matters, so naturally, Fu Yisi was unaware that Ji Sang had offered to go there an extra day.

Han City told Fu Yisi about Ji Sang’s slightly odd behavior at the restaurant the day before.

“Sister-in-law… does she have some kind of plan?”

Han City wasn’t sure, but knowing that Ji Sang had been a bit out of sorts lately, Fu Yisi was worried. As the second elder brother, or as the husband of her best friend, he felt it necessary to tell Fu Yisi what he had seen,

So he could be aware.

As for what exactly it was, he didn’t need to know.

“Fourth, don’t get too caught up in work and neglect your sister-in-law,”

Otherwise, if Ji Sang’s mood is bad, Sister’s mood will also be bad, and in the end, it is he who will suffer.

After hearing Han City’s description, Fu Yisi was silent for a moment, his gaze regaining its usual depth, with a refined frown, his voice somewhat cold,

“I got it.”