Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Chapter 427: Because You are Unwilling, You can Only Use Force“Invisible wings.” Qin Shu cupped Fu Tingyu’s face with her dainty hands. “You are my invisible wings. Never have you failed to come to my aid in times of need.”

He listened, utterly gobsmacked by her words.

Resting her chin on his shoulder, she whispered languidly, “I remember when we first met. The first thought that crossed my mind was: how could anyone look so good in this world?”

In his presence, the sun dimmed and grew pale, becoming a shadow against his august beauty. He was an adonis made flesh, a man of perfect masculinity that shone brighter than any star in the sky.

Fu Tingyu immersed himself in his memories, seemingly lost in the fragments of his past. There were a pitiful number of instances he could truly call beautiful. He could not comprehend how Qin Shu viewed him with such ardour.

“Am I really so handsome in your eyes?” he asked hesitantly, doubt lacing his voice.

Qin Shu ignored his apprehension and continued, “I remember asking myself why a man with your looks would use force to haul me back to Sheng Yuan, how a man of your bearing could behave as a ruffian would.”

Back then, she was shocked beyond belief by his callous use of force – no different from the way a kidnapper would abduct someone.

“Force was the only option I had.”

“…” Only someone like Fu Tingyu would have the confidence necessary to pull off such a stunt.

“You kissed me where my scar was and even said it was pretty. I almost believed you.” Qin Shu said.

Anyone in her situation would have been stunned, perhaps doubly so with a man as handsome as Fu Tingyu kissing them.

She almost believed him. For the first time in her life, she thought maybe – just maybe – she was not as ugly as she believed herself to be.

“I’m serious. It’s pretty. I like it.” Fu Tingyu retorted heatedly.

“…”

“We got married as soon as you reached your majority. I still remember asking myself if you’d been kicked in the head by a donkey. No one in their right minds would marry an ugly tramp like me.”

She had thought she was but a passing fancy, a temporary novelty to be discarded the moment he tired of her. It was only after they got married that she realized he had been serious all along.

On the day of their marriage, Fu Tingyu drank to his heart’s content. His joy was an explosive expression of happiness.

“My Bao’er is the best in the world. I’m the luckiest man alive to have you as my wife,” crowed Fu Tingyu seriously.

His words were a torch that shone a light in her life. Smiling bashfully, Qin Shu murmured, “I really don’t possess any redeeming qualities. I honestly have no idea what it is you saw in me back then.”

Fu Tingyu’s eyes flashed with a faint light. “My Bao’er has many good points.”

“Hmm?”

Suddenly drawing close to her, he whispered in her ear.

Qin Shu blushed and ignored him to the best of her abilities.

Fu Tingyu knew she was shy, but he enjoyed teasing her just so that he could bask in her demure vulnerability.

The two of them fell into a companionable silence, enjoying a moment of piece together in each others company.

A wave of drowsiness crept up on her and it was not long before she was resting on Fu Tingyu’s broad shoulders, sleeping soundly.

Hearing her steady breaths, Fu Tingyu knew his wife had fallen asleep.

“Bao’er, do you hate me?”

He spoke quietly, in a voice inaudible to anyone but himself.

No answer came forthwith.

Naturally, she hated him. Bao’er had said so herself.

After his hair was blown dry, Fu Tingyu walked into their bedroom with Qin Shu in his arms. He laid her sleeping form on the bed before switching the lights off and snuggling in beside her.

He hugged her close, breathing in the sweet scent of her soft hair.

He wanted to have a child with her.

However, seeing how tired she was, he did not wake her. Perhaps it was a matter best left for another time.

Closing his eyes, he drifted off to sleep.

Early the next day…

Qin Shu had a good night’s sleep. When she woke up, she felt refreshed and ready for the new day ahead.

When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Fu Tingyu’s languid form eyeing her as if she were a delectable piece of meat.

Fu Tingyu had woken up a long time ago. He had been waiting for her to wake up.

Qin Shu sent an inquisitive look his way. “What’s wrong? Why are you staring at me like that?”

“Since you’re awake…” Fu Tingyu cooed playfully, “Let’s have a baby!”

Qin Shu peeked over his shoulder. Light streamed through the window. Uncertainly, she asked, “Now?”