"Ah?" Yan Funing's lips almost twitched, "I don't want to dance now."
She was clearly asking how to deal with the two people next door, but he was talking about dancing.
Dance, just dance, and even dance on her bed.
How to jump on the bed?
Looking at him secretly, his face was expressionless and there was no clue.
But her intuition told her that he was not in a good temper at the moment.
I don’t know where she offended him. Thinking about it, she didn’t do anything to offend him in the past few days.
The man said coldly again: "Is the bed too small, affecting your performance?"
"No, the bed is big enough."
"Then jump .”
The voice was cold and choked, with an unbreakable meaning.
Yan Funing stood up slowly.
Dancing also requires mood. Today on the mountain, she thought of her grandparents. But at this moment, she was in no mood at all, especially when facing such a cold face from him.
She didn’t want to jump very much.
But this man is uncertain, has great skills, and has amazing strength.
If he squeezed her to death, she wouldn't even be able to scream for help.
In panic, a thought flashed through my heart.
The thought flashed by, but she clearly grasped it——
If he fell in love with her, would he be reluctant to kill her?
Soon, the idea was denied, and it would be even harder for her to escape.
What's more, this person seems to have no heart and will not like someone easily.
Yan Funing used this trick in the book, and it didn't end miserably in the end.
Thinking of this, she slowly walked up behind him, clenched her fist as if to hit him on the head.
Unexpectedly, he seemed to have eyes on his back. He stretched his big hand back and grabbed her wrist.
“You want to hit me, huh?”
"No, no, there is a little bug flying above your head. I just caught the bug."
Yan Funing lamented that she was good at telling nonsense.
Fu Ciyi stood up, still holding her wrist with his big hand, looking directly at her clenched fist with cold eyes: "Show me the bug you caught."
Yan Funing swallowed and slowly spread her hands.
The pink and waxy palms were empty.
Fu Ciyi said coldly: "You should say that the bug was fast and flew away."
Yan Funing pretended to be calm and smiled playfully: "Yes, you are so smart, you guessed it."
I am praising him now, but the prerequisite for praising him is to fool him into thinking he is a fool.
Fu Ciyi's face turned cold and he threw her hand away.
Yan Funing stumbled and was thrown back two steps by him, almost falling down.
The man reached out to help her, but he didn't want her to step back, so he had to approach her step by step.
With no way to retreat, Yan Funing retreated directly behind the door.
Stepping to the side, she didn't want him to hold the door with one hand, blocking her way.
She wanted to step sideways towards the wall, but he moved and still stopped her.
Behind the door, the wall, and him in front of her formed a triangle surrounding her, and Yan Funing's heartbeat accelerated for no reason.
His face started to turn red due to anger.
Seeing that he had nowhere to hide, he finally asked: "Fu Ciyi, where did I go wrong? Tell me, can't I change it?"
Fu Ciyi looked in front of him. The young girl's face was flushed, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise and graceful.
In an instant, his dark eyes were dark and dark, he slowly lowered his head and said in her ear: "Want to know why?"
His voice was almost a whisper.
Yan Funing's ears itched: "Don't talk like that, I'm itchy."
"Can't you stand it anymore?" Listen, what are these words?
Yan Funing was shocked, but she didn't expect his body to move a little closer to her, causing her heart to beat like a drum, so she had to put her hands on his chest.
“Fu Ciyi, what do you want to do?”
His voice was extremely panicked, and contained a delicate cry.
"You are disobedient."
He said something in her ear again.
Yan Funing's ears felt itchy and uncomfortable, so she struggled hard.
At this moment, he lowered his head, his thin lips still beside her ear.
Who would have thought that when she struggled like this, his lips could barely brush against her earlobe -
It immediately caused her to tremble and she couldn't help but utter a cry.
Such a sound is very similar to that of a woman when a man and a woman are having fun...
Yan Funing immediately covered her lips.
You can't blame her. Her senses are sensitive, and they are too sensitive. She can't stand just such a touch.
I wanted to explain, but I was too embarrassed to say it.
Fu Ciyi returned to reason, hurriedly let go of the person, and quickly sat back at the desk.
She walked over slowly and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Fu Ciyi, I will dance for you, please don't be angry, okay?"
Tonight he is so angry that he is probably on the mountain. At that time, he said that he wanted to dance for him. He was a pedantic old man and said it was normal to dance again when he went home. She didn't want to jump just now, so he got angry and blocked her behind the door.
When she thought about the reasons, she couldn't think of anything.
Fu Ciyi turned his back to her and said hoarsely: "It was not me that touched your earlobe just now."
Her voice was very soft: "It doesn't matter, I know you didn't want to either. Yes. I moved and you accidentally touched me.”
“I went to wash up.”
He took a change of clothes and left the west wing quickly.
Yan Funing was stunned in place.
So she doesn't have to dance anymore?
After a while, Caiyu helped Yan Funing bring bath water.
Remembering that Fu Ciyi went to wash up first, Yan Funing washed up very quickly.
After washing, call Caiyu into the room to help twist the cotton towel and apply medicine.
Before someone came back, Yan Funing lay on the bed and whispered: "There is no need to test again in the future."
Caiyu paused in applying the ointment: "Have you tested me tonight as I said last time?"
"That's not true." Yan Fu said in a low voice, "I grabbed my wrist and he immediately shook it off." Come on, I was thrown a few steps away."
"How could I grab your wrist? It's interesting, right?"
"You're overthinking it, I'm standing behind him. I wanted to hit him, but he grabbed his wrist." After a pause, Yan Funing added, "Also, he lowered his head to talk to me, and when I moved, his lips brushed my ear, and he would hide and wash himself. "
Caiyu was shocked and immediately concluded: "That uncle is really not greedy for the young lady."
After a while, I put ointment on my back and started to apply it on my arms.
Caiyu suddenly thought of something and lowered her voice: "Miss, my uncle is not greedy for the lady, there are two reasons."
"Which two reasons?" Yan Funing asked casually.
"My uncle and the young lady are enemies. It is impossible for them to like each other. If my uncle is a gentleman, then he doesn't like it and will not be greedy. If my uncle is not a gentleman..." Caiyu whispered quietly, "Miss's face She has such a beautiful figure, but even if she catches her eye, she is still powerless. "
Yan Funing gave a thumbs up: "Caiyu, what you said about enemies is so true."
He and she were enemies and it was impossible for them to like her.
Just as she doesn't like him, neither does he.
Caiyu said again: "The current question is, does my uncle not like it and not be greedy, or does he want to be greedy, but he is actually powerless?"
Yan Funing raised her index finger in front of her lips.
She was afraid that Fu Ciyi would come back suddenly and was right outside the door.
If he heard these words, would her life be at stake?
Caiyu understood, nodded, and kept silent.
After the ointment was applied, Caiyu went back to her residence, but Fu Ciyi did not return to her room.