Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth-Chapter 292: The Bed Warmer is Better Than Her

Su Wanxin didn’t want to miss this great opportunity, so she worked extremely carefully and focused.

Fu Shihan stood behind her, watching intently.

Perhaps it was because these past three years had been too tough, that now just watching her like this made him feel incredibly comfortable.

Fu Shihan chuckled at himself wryly, sighed helplessly, walked over to ruffle her hair, and left the study to stop distracting her.

Mu Suyu went downstairs for a drink and encountered Fu Shihan on the stairs, thought for a moment, and asked, "Do you know about the urn?"

"Uh-huh."

"Show me the item."

Fu Shihan frowned slightly, worriedly asking, "Would it cause her any substantive harm?"

"We need to see what’s actually inside the urn to be sure, but I think it should be fine. At most, it’ll just make Wanwan unlucky for a bit. We can draw a talisman to block it later."

After hearing her, Fu Shihan reluctantly agreed.

For someone who has been an atheist for over twenty years to suddenly believe in these things is really difficult.

Thinking about what he discovered when he previously investigated Mu Suyu, he left with mixed feelings. Two hours later, Yangyang returned home from school, and they went to dine next door.

As night fell, Su Wanxin played with Yangyang until he fell asleep, and upon returning to her room, she found that Fu Shihan had not left and even seemed to have prepared to stay the night.

She leaned against the door, arms crossed over her chest, and met Fu Shihan’s eyes, signaling him to leave quickly.

Fu Shihan shook his head, pulled a blanket over himself as an excuse and said, "You were scared today, I’ll accompany you."

"I can ask Xiao Yu to accompany me," Su Wanxin calmly rebutted.

"I’m more useful than her."

"Like how?"

"I’m a better bed warmer than her."

He paused for a moment before coming up with such an answer, making Su Wanxin really want to send him away.

Su Wanxin looked at him with disdain, unsure of what to say. Seeing her reaction, Fu Shihan became more audacious.

"Skillful and not clingy, want to try?"

Su Wanxin facepalmed, straightened up, and turned to leave, but he quickly blocked her way.

Fu Shihan brought her to the bed, hugged her without saying a word, and began to negotiate. "Let me come back on days one, three, and five."

"No."

"Then how long do you plan to keep me celibate?" Fu Shihan thought for a moment and asked. "Surely not every day you sleep here, I sleep there, and keep the video call on to watch you, right?"

Su Wanxin: "..."

"What if I can’t resist in the middle of the night and start to play with my phone, that’d be bad."

Upon hearing this, Su Wanxin’s face turned red. "If you keep spouting nonsense, I’ll really kick you out."

Fu Shihan’s lips curved up, whispering into her ear, "You know very well whether or not it’s nonsense."

He could do anything when it came to her.

He watched her, her eyes downcast in silence, and chuckled softly, gently coaxing, "Even if it’s a struggle, you have to give me at least two days out of the seven in a week."

He relentlessly approached, leaving Su Wanxin with no escape.

She was beginning to regret her impulsive actions at Fu Residence; she couldn’t resist anymore.

Fu Shihan nuzzled her neck, whispering enticingly, "Just two days, let me stay."

"Then you can’t do anything excessive."

"Such as?"

"...figure it out yourself."

Fu Shihan knew what it meant; she just wanted him to come over and chat under the covers purely.

He felt a bit miserable, but at this moment, other than nodding in agreement, he had no other choice.