Male protagonist with schizophrenia x innocent wife unaware

contorted with a flustered and awkward expression. He never expected yesterday's events to be overheard by the little prince, and couldn't help but feel a surge of annoyance."...He wasn't bullying his...The handsome and beautiful prince, the darling of heaven, lowered his head and said in a flat voice in his ear.

All questions are answered.

Why would Fu Yu know about his own injuries, including the location of the wounds

That's because he also integrated Fu Xingzhou's memories.

Ning Shu didn't know how to react for a moment.

He pursed his lips slightly.

Fu Yu lowered her eyes and leaned close to the person's ear, saying: "That includes him faking my memories."

Ning Shu's heart tightened slightly.

His lips pressed together tighter... The time Fu Xingzhou pretended to be Fu Yu was also the time Fu Yu moved in to live with him.

Back then, Ning Shu didn't have any suspicions about Fu Xingzhou, completely treating him as Fu Yu.

But then...

Ning Shu also lied to Fu Yu.

"Ningning."

Fu Yu lowered his head, the scent all falling onto him. The long fingers reached out, pinching the handsome boy's jaw, accompanied by the owner's indifferent voice: "Is his stuff tasty"

Ning Shu's lips pursed into a straight line, but half of her cheek was covered with a beautiful blush of shame, unable to be suppressed.

His eyelashes fluttered.

Scenes flashed through my mind.

...including Fu Yu discovering that Fu Xingzhou pretended to be him. ...

How did Ning Shu lie to Fu Yu

He said to Fu Yu that he and Fu Xingzhou were like him and Fu Yu the first time they crossed that boundary of intimacy.

It was just a courtesy visit.

Fu Yu didn't blame him.

But now Fu Yu had Fu Xingzhou's memories. Naturally, he understood that the way he interacted with Fu Xingzhou was different from how he treated Fu Yu.

Ning Shu's face seemed to be pierced by a lie, her complexion tinged with an undeniable, even guilty, look.

Fu Yu just admired the wisps of clouds floating on the handsome boy's face.

His complexion was too pale.

Even this expression was merely meant to add a touch of color to him.

Her eyelashes were uncontrollably wet, slightly drooping. They were thick and long.

"Is it delicious"

There wasn't a trace of anger in Fu Yu's voice, it was even a little too elegant and calm. He lowered his head, his finger gently touching the soft lips.

Immediately.

She tilted her head slightly and leaned in for a kiss.

"Ning Ning hasn't answered my question yet."

Ning Shu's lips were kissed without any warning.

Fu Yu leaned down and kissed him for a while.

Ning Shu's breaths were filled with the faint, refreshing coolness of his scent.

It smells great.

This is the taste of Fu Yu.

He opened his eyes, the usually warm and kind orbs were now soft and wet.

Fu Yu bit her lower lip.

Another hand pulled him halfway into its embrace, the voice still as emotionless as before: "It should be delicious."

Otherwise, Ningning wouldn't have eaten for so long.

Ning Shu's eyelashes trembled with every word Fu Yu spoke. His fingertips would tighten and turn white a fraction more.

Just like people in ancient times, who would publicly shame adulterous couples and list their transgressions for all to see.

Ke Fu Yu and Fu Xing Zhou are clearly the same person.

Ning Shu couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and betrayal.

As if he had betrayed Fu Yu.

And Fu Xingzhou is the evidence of his betrayal of Fu Yu.

Even if it was a misunderstanding, the evidence is irrefutable and witnessed firsthand by the person involved.

Fu Yu's fingers were beautiful, even when resting on the piano they seemed to be dancing works of art. However, when this same hand touched the nape of a handsome boy's neck...

It was slightly damp.

The former seemed a little surprised. He looked at the person and whispered, "Is Ningning nervous"

Ning Shu wanted to say no.

But the feeling of being publicly executed was too much for him, and the more he remained silent, the worse it became. That burning sensation like ants crawling all over him intensified, and his throat felt as if something had blocked it completely.

That fair complexion became even more radiant.

Ning Shu was unable to suppress the shame that welled up inside her, wanting to cry.

His lips pressed together tighter and tighter, almost turning white.

Fu Yu leaned down as if to comfort him, gently kissing his neck. He said softly, "But I and Fu Xingzhou share the same body, he's just another me."

This statement made Ning Shu momentarily dazed.

He came to his senses and glanced at Fu Yu.

Fu Yu also looked at him, her pair of indifferent and noble eyes were very profound. Like the sea, it was calm but unknown what was hidden beneath.

impervious to scrutinyis gaze and involuntarily pursed her lips, averting her eyes. She reiterated, " ...You said you wouldn't force me."He was disheveled, his eyes clouded with mist, clearly the victim of a brutal beating...