Chapter 429 It was not his intention
His forehead was hot and pressed directly against the side of her neck.
As his desire increased, he felt feverish all over his body, as if his body was on fire, clinging to her body.
The perm made Yan Funing palpitate.
A flash of panic flashed through my heart, and I quickly reached out and pushed his shoulders hard.
"Fu Ciyi, wake up!"
"You are too heavy, get up!"
No matter how she shouted, he had no intention of getting up, and instead kept his breath straight It sprayed on the skin on the side of her neck, with a rush and a burning sensation.
She had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder.
I couldn't help but clenched my fist and hit him on the back.
What came back was that he bit her earlobe.
"Well, Fu Ciyi, just hold on for another half-quarter of an hour."
Her voice was soft and sad.
This provoked the man to intensify his kiss, sliding from her ear to her white and slender neck.
Perhaps he felt that her hands were too much to hit him, so Fu Ciyi straightened up slightly, clasped both of her wrists with one hand, and raised them above her head.
Eyes facing each other.
Yan Funing was shocked.
Although I was panicking, I didn’t have the same fear as before.
The reason is that he probably knew that this was not his intention at this moment.
Then he softened his tone: "The silver needle is pricking, if you hold on for a while, it will be done in about half a quarter of an hour."
However, the man seemed not to hear.
The other hand restrainedly pulled at the skirt of her clothes, revealing a small piece of white and greasy skin. The next moment, his thin lips fell on her collarbone.
Crispy and numb, with a burning sensation.
For a moment, Yan Funing's mind went blank.
Not for anything else, but the look on his face in front of her was very much like the one she saw in her dream.
"Fu Ciyi, you are awake, right?"
The words came out of her mouth, and her calm tone surprised her.
Fu Ciyi stopped kissing, slowly let go of her wrist, and removed his lips from her collarbone.
As he tried his best to suppress it, his whole body pressed heavily against her.
“I’m sorry.”
His voice was low and deep, with an apologetic tone.
Yan Funing patted his back gently: "It's okay, just bear with it and it will be fine."
He put his chin on her shoulder and nodded, still hot His cheek restrainedly pressed against the side of her neck.
Yan Funing did not hide.
She hugged him gently, caressing his back with one hand, and placed her other hand on his pulse.
After a moment, he whispered: "The pulse just now showed that it was menacing, and now it is starting to stabilize."
He is already very powerful. It would take others half a quarter of an hour for him to be able to do this. All suppressed.
"I wonder what was put in that soup? It's worse than the Hexin wine on the wedding night."
The man said hoarsely: "I have to ask my mother about this. ”
After that, sit up.
Yan Funing sat up and said, "How about I go talk to mother? Just do what I said before and just say it's my problem. I'll save you the next time, she'll give you such a soup that hurts your body."< br>
Fu Ciyi shook his head.
Whenever I move my head, my temples feel throbbing and painful.
Raising his hand, he pressed his swollen temples with his slender fingers. His voice was still deep: "I will tell her."
Yan Funing nodded: "That's fine."< br>
The couple sat on the edge of the bed.
Yan Funing poked his arm with her index finger: "There is a needle in the lower back, please lie down for a while."
"Okay."
Fu Ciyi complied. .
Yan Funing glanced at his fair skin, picked up the corner of the quilt and covered him with it. While waiting for the acupuncture time to arrive, she sat on the edge of the bed, dangling her calves, looking relaxed and content.
Fu Ciyi tilted his head and watched her body swaying with her legs, and couldn't help but curl her lips slightly.
“You weren’t afraid of me just now?”
No matter how close he was to her in the past, her eyes were full of fear.
But just now, he didn't see her panicking and fearing him.
Yan Funing turned around and smiled lightly: "I'm not so afraid, because I know that your behavior just now was not your intention."
Fu Ciyi coughed lightly.
To be honest, he was awake just now.
But the thoughts increased in an instant. If he wanted to try his best to restrain them, it was not impossible.
For a moment, by some strange coincidence, he wanted to completely let the effects of the soup take effect, and also wanted to know what state she was in in front of him.
Listening to her say this now, ripples seemed to rise in my heart.
I seem to care more and more about her opinion.
Seeing that the man's shoulders were exposed, Yan Funing helped him tuck them up again, and said softly: "Fu Ciyi, regarding today's matter, you should be a gentleman."
Fu Ciyi chuckled but did not answer.
“The time has come.” She raised her hand, “I pulled out the needle.”
"Okay." He said.
Yan Funing pulled out the silver needles one by one and put them away, and said softly: "Get dressed quickly, don't catch a cold."
The man sat up and dressed.
Yan Funing held the silver needle bag and walked out.
After walking a few steps, he called out: "Madam, come here."
"Huh?" Yan Funing turned to look at him.
I saw him pointing to the bedding on the bed: "It's still wet, so I can't sleep in the study tonight."
Yan Funing raised her eyebrows: "Your body temperature just now can dry the bedding. Can't you sleep?"
The man's voice was slow and slow: "If you don't believe it, come and touch it."
Yan Funing really didn't believe it, so she took a few steps back and touched the quilt. , and sure enough it’s still trendy.
She didn't expect the man to grab her wrist and touch his slightly open skirt.
The soft fingers touched his chest, and Yan Funing froze suddenly.
"Fu Ciyi, what are you doing? You held my hand and let me touch this."
When the time comes, don't say that she took advantage of him.
Fu Ciyi's lips moved slightly, let go of her hand, and said gently: "I just let you touch my body temperature. Is it not hot anymore now?"
Yan Funing nodded honestly: "No more burning, the body temperature has returned to normal."
"In this case, I can't even use the quilt, so I can only sleep with my wife tonight."
>"Okay, it's too late now. I'll go wash up first."
Yan Funing waved her hand and walked out of the study briskly.
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The next morning, the snow was still falling.
But it’s no longer a snowstorm.
Fu Ciyi went to find his mother.
In the east wing, he sent Fu Nanyao away.
During breakfast, Wan Niang wanted to ask, but she was inconvenient to ask in front of everyone.
At this moment, when the eldest son came to look for her, Wan Niang immediately said: "Ciyi has something important to tell your mother?"
Fu Ciyi sat down calmly and said to his mother: "Mom, are you in Tangtangshuishui?" Don't do it again."
Wan Niang was shocked: "What are you talking about, kid? How can you do anything if you can't see?" Handling?"
Fu Ciyi straightened his robe: "My son is not stupid."
Wan Niang choked and sighed after a moment: "I am also worried about you and Funing. feelings.”
"Mom, don't worry about my relationship with her."
"What are you talking about? The mother doesn't care, who cares?" Wan Niang said anxiously, "It's been almost a year since we got married, why didn't you consummate the marriage? ?”
The corners of Fu Ciyi’s lips tightened.
When Wan Niang heard that her son was silent, she became even more anxious: "You should tell me about it. If you don't tell me, I can only be anxious."