Fu Ciyi felt speechless, but still said: "Whatever you see, I see."
After that, he moved a lot away from her.
Yan Funing choked up, embarrassed that she was watching it with him.
Recalling the different postures I saw just now, my face becomes even hotter.
“Mom, that’s true, why would she send such a gift?”
She actually thought about whether it was the property deed.
Fu Ciyi did not answer.
The room suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of Yan Funing turning over and over on the bed.
After a long while, the man said coldly: "Go to sleep, don't think about it."
Yan Funing's lips twitched: "No, you think I can't fall asleep after looking at the painting? ”
The man hummed softly: "Only you know whether this is the case. After all, you are the one who can peek at me bathing."
Yan Funing became angry when she heard that. She sat up and reached out to catch him in the darkness. .
I want to screw him.
I grabbed him several times, but I couldn't twist the flesh. Instead, I pulled open the hem of his pajamas.
She did not lose heart and continued to work hard.
However, for a man, her strength was like tickling his heart.
Fu Ciyi's back tensed, he grabbed her restless wrist, spun around, and held her down.
"You are so touching, Yan Funing, sometimes I really feel like you are seducing me."
The voice was heavy.
Seduced more than once.
They had just looked at the painting together, and now they were peeling off his clothes, and their little hands were roaming around his body like cat paws.
If it’s not seduction, what else can it be?
Yan Funing's little heart was pounding, not because she was so restrained by him, but because what he said made her want to quarrel with him.
Knowing that he has a sharp tongue, she may not be a match for him in a quarrel.
It was precisely understanding this that put her in a state of stress, and her heart rate accelerated.
She never quarrels with others.
The only difference is facing him.
"Fu Ciyi, what are you talking about?"
Immediately bent my knees and pushed against him.
Fu Ciyi is a martial arts practitioner. The moment she bent her knees, he clamped her legs.
"What, you got angry because of what I said?"
Yan Funing sneered and retorted: "Let me tell you, if I wanted to seduce you, I would have asked you to sleep in the study before? Besides, why do you think that I Want to seduce you? What a joke! Who wants to extend the marriage or just have children? My only purpose is to look forward to the expiration of the two years!"
What she said! The words were spoken like a knife, which made Fu Ciyi's eyebrows gather.
"Who knows if you are playing hard to get?"
The voice was cold and choked.
Yan Funing choked immediately.
She talked a lot, but he shocked her so much with just one sentence that he almost traveled back to modern times.
Just when she thought he would say something else, he rolled off her and lay down on his side.
The room became quiet again.
Yan Funing lay quietly, feeling not at all calm.
That night in Pengzhou, she actually grabbed his hand and pressed it on her chest.
It was probably because he had touched it accidentally before, or maybe it was better to be rubbed by a dog's paw than to be looked at by him.
Actually, she didn’t know what she was thinking at that time.
At this moment, when she heard him talking about her, she realized that her behavior was probably meant to seduce.
She seems to be following Yan Funing's old path.
Heaven, earth, she really doesn't want to make the same mistake as Yan Funing cannon fodder!
Thinking about it, even though her heart was tangled and irritable, she quickly fell asleep. Fu Ciyi opened his eyes, not a trace of sleepiness at all.
After about half an hour, he was still very awake.
At this moment, Yan Funing, who had fallen into a deep sleep early in the morning, began to move to the bed, stretching her body, sometimes lying on her left side, sometimes on her right side.
Fu Ciyi moved a little further to the side. To his surprise, Xiao Nizi followed him.
She got into his arms familiarly, and put her little hands on his chest.
The soft lips were pressed against the skin of his neck, and the breath was long and shallow, brushing against his Adam's apple.
He also said that he would not seduce him.
Even sleeping is so dishonest, I'm really afraid that if this continues, his innocence will be destroyed by her.
He immediately pushed her a foot away.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he pushed forward, she leaned over again, this time grabbing the waistband of his pants with her little hands.
He raised his hand to pinch the center of his eyebrows. In the next moment, he grabbed her chin and gently pulled it down.
Forcing her red lips to open slightly in her sleep.
Cold lips covered her, and he restrained the urge to kick her to the ground.
The next day, Yan Funing slept until the morning.
She sat up, stretched her arms and stretched herself. From the light coming through the window, she could see that it was already late.
After all, the bed in my own home is much more comfortable than the bed in the Pengzhou government office.
That night, she slept deeply.
When she washed and dressed and went to the dining room, she found that the home was quite quiet.
Caiyu brought breakfast: "Miss, my uncle was invited by the pavilion chief to Qingshan Academy. Mr. Beimo took Mr. Yan to Baozhuang Village."
"Go back to the village to swim?" Yan Funing sat down and took chopsticks. .
"Well, don't worry, miss, Li Agou, Ali and my uncle's four guards are all going with us."
At this moment, Fu Beimo, Yan Bojian and his party have just arrived in Baozhuang Village.
The carriage stopped outside the Fu family farmyard.
Yan Bojian looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers and couldn't help but nodded: "The scenery here is not bad."
"It's not bad."
Fu Beimo said, opened the fence door, took out the key and opened it The east wing used to be my own room. I took off my robe and put it in the room.
When Yan Bojian saw this, he was confused: "Whose yard belongs to this yard?"
Fu Beimo said: "It belongs to my family." Then he and others said, "You put all your clothes away. Inside.”
Yan Bojian asked again: "Isn't your home in Qingshan Town?"
"The town was bought later." Meng Li raised his finger, "It turns out that the young master and his sister-in-law lived in the west wing."
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Following the direction he pointed, Yan Bojian walked to the door of the west wing and took a look. The door and window were closed tightly. But from the outside, the room doesn't look big.
There are many scratches on the door, the paint is mottled, and the wall is made of mud.
He looked around and saw through the door of the east wing that the ground was mud. His eyes suddenly shrank, and his heart suddenly ached.
It's not at all because of these conditions that one can become the top pick.
But the fact that the girl who saved his life once lived in such a place made him feel heartbroken for no reason.
He raised his finger and pointed at the small room next to the main room: "What is that?"
"In the kitchen, my sister-in-law used to cook delicious food for us in the kitchen." Fu Beimo smashed it. He opened his mouth and said with a smile, "The food cooked by my sister-in-law is delicious. You haven't eaten the food cooked by my sister-in-law, have you?"
Yan Bo simply said: "I haven't."
Meng Li smiled: "I eat it from time to time, and Brother Li has also eaten a lot."
As he spoke, he pointed at Li Xinheng.
Li Xinheng nodded: "That's true. The young master is taking the imperial examination in Beijing, so the young lady will cook for us."
Their words made Yan Bojian feel a little choked in his throat for no reason.
My heart tightened suddenly. He looked at her clearly and delicately. When they first met, he thought she was a lady from a noble family.
She looks like this and wants to cook for a whole family. (End of this chapter)