Chapter 757 Martial Arts Moves
The two looked at each other, but they were not too surprised.
After all, as a newlywed, a mother will definitely give you something.
Only then did Yan Funing realize why her mother asked her to open it on her wedding night.
“Quite realistic.”
Fu Ciyi picked up a pair of connected figures and chuckled.
Yan Funing looked at him with doubtful eyes: "Hey, how do you know about realism?"
Fu Ciyi coughed violently.
Of course he couldn't say that some time ago he was singing and dancing in his dreams every night.
I just asked: "Didn't my mother give us similar pictures before?"
Yan Funing's brows moved slightly: "That's flat, this is three-dimensional."
When talking about three-dimensional, she also picked up a pair of little figures to look at.
The little man's skin is porcelain white and delicate, the woman's face is flushed, and the man's texture is clear, which is very lifelike.
She couldn't help but look at what she was holding, then what Fu Ciyi was holding in his palm, and her eyes moved to the remaining little people in the brocade box.
"Do you think these villains are the same couple? I see that every woman is equally beautiful and the man is equally handsome."
The man also noticed it, nodded and said: "They should be the same couple."
Yan Funing counted: "A total of eighteen pairs."
I don't know where the mother found it. Such interesting stuff.
“Eighteen kinds of martial arts?” Fu Ciyi chuckled.
“Are you trying to say that the moves are different?”
Yan Funing glanced at him, took away the doll from his hand, and put it into the brocade box together with the one in her own hand, only to see a book at the bottom of the box.
She gently moved the doll away, took out the book and flipped through it.
To be precise, it is a photo album with text.
The picture book has the same purpose as the little man doll, and the accompanying text describes in detail how to operate it.
The two of them glanced at each other quickly.
Yan Funing has developed the ability to read quickly by reading picture books, while Fu Ciyi is the kind of person who can never forget every line he takes at a glance.
If the doll just now was just a static ornament, and they could still laugh at it, the detailed description at this moment, combined with the picture imagined in their minds, is really amazing.
In the blink of an eye, one of the couple's faces turned red, and the tip of the other's ear was as red as dripping blood.
"The ancients really knew how to write."
Yan Funing muttered, and hurriedly stuffed the books, dolls, and banknotes back into the brocade box and put them at the bottom of the box.
Fu Ciyi didn't hear: "What did you say?"
"I said I would wash up first." Yan Funing pointed to the box just now, "Please help me put the box away."
< br>There is a row of ancient bookshelf against the wall in the room.
There is a mechanism on the shelf. Press the mechanism and the book shelf will move away, and a small room will appear.
The secret room to be exact.
They had previously used this secret room to store money.
“Okay.”
Fu Ciyi raised his eyebrows in response.
Yan Funing quickly went to the clean room.
It took me a long time to take a shower last night. Today, apart from the tedious task of removing makeup, my shower was extremely fast.
When she returned to the room after washing, she saw Fu Ciyi taking off his wedding robe.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes."
"I'm going to wash."
"Okay."
When the man closed the door of the clean room, Yan Funing let out a long breath.
On the wedding night, the bridal chamber is decorated with flowers and candles.
What will happen between her and him?
My face suddenly turned red. I stroked my face and looked sideways to find a lot of red dates, peanuts, longans and lotus seeds on the big red brocade quilt.
Then he took the empty plate and loaded it one by one with these items that meant "early birth of a precious son".
When Fu Ciyi came out of the shower, he saw her bending down to make the bed.
Hearing the footsteps, Yan Funing said: "You must have spread too much." "The meaning is good, so I spread more."
"Yes."
Yan Funing was afraid that there was something under the quilt, so she opened the quilt.
But he saw a white silk handkerchief spread in the middle of the red bed sheets.
Fu Ciyi also saw it.
Both the couple were startled.
"Um, Fu Ciyi..."
Yan Funing pursed her lips and was about to ask him if he was going to consummate her marriage tonight.
Unexpectedly, before the words could be asked, the man took Yuanpa away and threw it into the bedside drawer.
“I said I can’t move you.”
The man’s voice was deep.
He is a man of his word!
Yan Funing was surprised: "Oh."
Sometimes she really couldn't understand why he married her.
Because he once broke off the engagement and caused him to lose face, he would tie her to his side no matter what method he used?
Or maybe their marriage was decided by his grandfather, and because of his upbringing, he would marry her according to his grandfather's wishes no matter what?
"As I said before, we will have sex again when you agree to give me a daughter."
The man's voice was cold and his expression was light.
Yan Funing couldn't tell what his expression meant, and murmured: "But my mother and your mother met once, and she said she would not force us to have children in the future."
Fu Ciyi nodded: "Yes."
"Oh." Yan Funing lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, then quickly smiled playfully, "I'm actually not ready either."
His meaning was very clear.
They will consummate their marriage only if she promises to give him a daughter.
If she becomes pregnant with a child after consummating the marriage, then their marital obligations are fulfilled.
To put it bluntly, all he needs to do is use her to give birth to a daughter.
Other than that, there is no other requirement at all.
This is so easy.
Just how painful it is to have a baby...
The room fell silent and the couple lay down on their new bed.
Unlike the previous bed, the new bed is surrounded on three sides. Yan Funing was sleeping on the inside, and Fu Ciyi was on the outside.
The bed curtain fell.
The dragon and phoenix wedding candles will burn until dawn, and the curtains on the bed will still be bright.
Yan Funing turned over, thinking that even if he only used her as a tool to give birth to a daughter, they had become husband and wife after all.
Marriage is a lifelong matter, and the most basic thing is to respect each other as guests. She thought she could do it in the past, and she can do it now.
Then he decided to break the calm: "How have you been sleeping lately?" After a slight pause, he suggested, "If you still can't sleep well, I can let you sleep in my arms."
"How have you been sleeping lately? Okay, no need to hold her.”
The man lay straight on the edge of the bed and made no intention of getting close to her.
“Oh.”
Yan Funing moved to the center of the bed and stretched out her hand to scratch his arm: "It's so bright that I can't sleep. Can you lie on your side and help me block some light?"
"Okay."< br>
Fu Ciyi turned his back.
Yan Funing huddled behind him.
His shoulders were broad, and she was huddled behind him. The bright light outside covered her head and face, making her a little dark.
Gradually, sleepiness came over me and I fell asleep quickly.
Hearing Qing Qian's long breathing, Fu Ciyi cursed and said he couldn't sleep, but fell asleep in just a moment.
Slowly turned around and faced her face to face.
She is really nice, nice, well-behaved, and smells good. Facing such a beautiful her, he didn't dare to do anything easily for fear of blaspheming her.
What annoyed him even more was that he behaved violently in the dream, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control it in reality.
When I kissed her some time ago, I couldn't control my strength, let alone do anything else.
To this day, he still couldn't understand why he dreamed of the same woman repeatedly. Although he couldn't see her face, her birthmark was extremely clear?
Suddenly he tapped his forehead.
Tonight is his and Yan Funing’s wedding night. He shouldn’t think of the woman next to him like this, even if it’s in his dream!