Chapter 384: Chapter 384 Heavenly Fortune (26)
Chu Wu struggled for a long ti, but eventually Chuzheng couldn’t stand it and let him dismantle the glass door.
Chu Wu didn’t think it was necessary to go to the extent of dismantling the glass door.
Chu Wu went to the bathroom, took so shower gel, and after a strenuous ten minutes or so, finally wriggled his wings out.
Chuzheng ca in sideways, her wings damp and sudsy with bubbles.
“Get washed.” Chu Wu pulled her to the bathroom.
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The bathroom was quite spacious, but once Chuzheng’s wings were inside, it seed difficult even to turn around.
Chu Wu took the initiative to wash them for her, warm water cascading over the wings, his palms gently gliding along the feathers, rinsing off the shower gel.
Chuzheng sneakily touched the other side of herself.
She felt nothing at all, like her left hand touching her right hand.
But the side Chu Wu was touching felt…
The steam in the bathroom was swirling, and Chuzheng felt a bit hot.
Perhaps sensing Chuzheng’s gaze, Chu Wu turned his head and looked over, “What’s wrong?”
Chuzheng pulled back her hand and urged calmly, “Hurry up and wash.”
“Done,” Chu Wu turned off the water heater. “I will find sothing to wipe you down with… um…”
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The next day.
Chu Wu shifted his body slightly, the soft touch making him rub against it a couple of tis involuntarily.
Chu Wu suddenly felt himself being hugged tightly. He opened his eyes slightly, seeing only a faint light…
Was it not yet dawn?
Clearly, that wasn’t it.
He was being held by Chuzheng, wrapped up in her wings.
Chu Wu couldn’t resist reaching out to touch the feathers.
Chuzheng held his hand, “Don’t move.” It tickles to death!
Chu Wu moved his fingertips away from the soft feathers and, in the dim light, looked at the person holding him.
The girl’s expression was cool as she looked at him.
There was none of the demure shyness expected of a girl, even carrying a hint of… domineering scrutiny.
Feeling uncomfortable being stared at, Chu Wu imdiately got up and left.
Chu Wu washed up in the bathroom, and as he dried his hair, he watched Chuzheng sitting on the bed, seriously touching her own wings.
She wouldn’t let him touch.
But she was indulging in it herself.
Yet, Chu Wu had to admit that the wings really felt nice to the touch.
“Are they going to stay like this?” If she couldn’t retract them, how would she ever go out again?
“I don’t know.” Chuzheng retracted her hand. “Don’t you like them?”
“It’s not that.” He really liked her wings, feeling as if seeing them made all the repression in his heart disappear. “If they stay like this, how will you go out?”
Chuzheng thought for a mont, “Then I won’t go out.”
This way the King’s Account won’t have the chance to make splurge, perfect!
Chu Wu: “…”
Suddenly, Chuzheng grabbed him and asked earnestly and sternly, “You won’t run away, will you?”
“??” Chu Wu was utterly confused. “Run from what?”
They…
were already in this situation.
Could he still run?
Even if she wasn’t ordinary, she was still a girl, and Chu Wu felt that it would be inhuman to act irresponsibly.
“That’s good.” Chuzheng took his hand and, lowering her head, kissed the back of his hand. “Be good and don’t run, or I’ll break your legs.”
Chu Wu suddenly felt a chill down below.
When she talked about breaking legs, which leg was she referring to?
The girl’s warm lips on the back of his hand, the hot breath brushing past, stirred up certain things that had just settled down.
“I… I’ll go cook,” he said.
Chu Wu practically fled.
Once out of the room, he wished he could slap himself.
She had rely kissed the back of his hand, so why did she feel as if she’d been teased unbearably?
However, just thinking about what had happened, Chu Wu’s ears started to heat up, and it seed as if her entire being was enveloped in pink bubbles.
It wasn’t that his self-control was lacking, she was simply too tempting.
Sigh…
Chu Wu let out a breath.
“ow~”
The snow-white Little Bun lay on the sofa, giving him a docile and obedient call.
Chu Wu went over to pick up Fubao, preparing to feed it first.
Suddenly, a ‘bang’ noise ca from behind.
Chu Wu turned to look, the door was open, and the tip of a white wing flashed past, disappearing at the doorway.
He pondered for a while, a smile forming on his typically indifferent face.
Chu Wu tapped Fubao’s forehead, whispering, “She’s really cute sotis.”
Having wings was truly inconvenient, moving through doors was like sidestepping like a crab.
Her wings were too large, even when pressed against her body, she couldn’t walk through normally.
And the wings didn’t really weigh anything to her, just as usual.
Chuzheng moved haphazardly, inevitably bumping into things.
Fubao ‘owed’, seemingly unsure whether it understood or not.
Chuzheng had managed to tidy up after much difficulty, carefully avoiding the door fra and letting out a sigh of relief as she sat at the dining table.
It was too tough.
Why was she so unlucky?
Chu Wu was busy in the kitchen, glancing at her now and then, Fubao circled around Chuzheng’s feet. Chuzheng seed to try grabbing it, but with Fubao being swift and one of her wings being inconvenient, Fubao quickly disappeared from view.
Chu Wu served breakfast on the table.
Chuzheng didn’t eat much, Chu Wu looked at her, suddenly feeling a bit uneasy, “Doesn’t it suit your taste?”
“It’s fine.”
Chu Wu glanced at the breakfast, wondering if he didn’t make it tasty enough, “Should I make sothing else tomorrow?”
Chuzheng absentmindedly responded.
She was figuring out how to retract her wings, having such large wings on her back made her very clumsy!
A clumsy Fairy, was she even a qualified Fairy?!
After breakfast, Chuzheng, with her twinkling large wings that prevented her from going out, could only shrink onto the sofa and read.
Fubao jumped over from sowhere, Chuzheng caught a glimpse of it with the corner of her eye, remaining thoroughly still.
Fubao also stared back, the standoff between the human and the cat was sowhat rigid.
Finally, Fubao lazily lay down, and at that mont, Chuzheng swiftly caught it.
Fubao let out a pitiful ow but couldn’t escape Chuzheng’s clutches.
When Chu Wu ca out, all he saw was the girl seriously petting Fubao, yet her eyes shone with a hint of brightness.
Chu Wu stood behind and watched her for a while, the thought that she was cute once again surfacing in his heart.
Really…
The more he watched, the cuter she seed.
“Baby.”
Chuzheng was suddenly taken aback by Chu Wu’s use of that term for her, a flicker of strangeness crossing her heart. She lifted her head to look, and at that mont, the cara clicked.
In the photo, the girl was holding the snow-white Little Bun, with her white wings in the background, creating a stunningly beautiful image, like a scene straight out of a fairy tale. Chu Wu watched, sowhat in a daze.
After a while, Chu Wu turned around, showing her the photo, “Take a look.”
Chuzheng didn’t give any comnts, only said, “Don’t share the photo.”
Otherwise, I’ll be caught and studied like a monster.
“I know.” Chu Wu certainly understood the importance, “I won’t show it to anyone else.”
He didn’t want to show it to anyone else, either.
Chu Wu saved the photo, even adding encryption, before suddenly leaning over to give Chuzheng a quick kiss.
Chuzheng, comfortably engrossed in petting the cat, had no interest in paying attention to Chu Wu.
Chu Wu: “…”
Chu Wu reached to pet Fubao, but Chuzheng imdiately shifted to the side, hiding Fubao in her embrace.
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