Yan Fu pursed her lips and smiled: "I laughed when I had fun tonight." ”

"Really?"

Looking at her expression, I always felt that it was because of the side, Fu Ciyi's eyebrows moved slightly, and his big palm was tightly wrapped around her ankles and gradually forced.

Yan Funing wanted to retract her feet, but he grabbed her tightly, so she had to lower her eyes and reply: "It's naturally true." ”

The man chuckled briefly, raised his hand and pinched her calf: "I'll ask again, really?" ”

Yan Fu panicked.

His hand pinched her calf and gradually strained it, making her skin ache, and she couldn't help but murmur: "Don't do this, I'll wash it myself." ”

He kicked his legs and feet hard, but he couldn't break free from his iron pincer-like hands.

The man's eyes darkened, and he restrained himself from letting go of her legs, and dipped her feet into the water again.

"Yan Funing, I don't like people lying to me."

His voice was cold and his expression was gloomy.

Seeing that he had returned to his old appearance of not being easy to mess with, Yan Funing had no choice but to confess: "I only laughed when I saw you serving me to wash my feet." ”

Seeing him straighten up and turn his back to her, she hurriedly added: "I thought that one day you would be able to go to high school, and then your identity would naturally be different, but now I enjoy your service, and I always feel that I earned it." ”

Fu Ciyi's eyes crossed the starlight, and he raised his hand to look at his palm and fingertips.

Her smooth skin was on his hand, and her palms were pinched several times, and her fingertips rubbed several times.

At that moment, he shamefully wanted more.

Seeing that he had been silent, her delicate voice was anxious: "Fu Ciyi, I shouldn't laugh at you, don't be angry!" ”

The man finally turned around.

I don't know if it's her delusion, but I always feel that his cold face has a hint of tenderness at the moment.

I saw him squat down again, pinched her ankles, and asked coldly, "Turn around, does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a little sour, probably tomorrow." She tentatively asked, "Are you not angry with me anymore?" ”

"What should you do if I am angry?" The man asked rhetorically.

"Honest with me?"

"Hmm."

"Then I'll tell you, if it's during the exam, I'll be able to coax you. Now that the exam is over, if the truth is mine, I can apologize, I will apologize, and I will coax, but there is a degree. ”

The man sneered: "You can really tell the difference." ”

"That's it." Seeing his slender and powerful hand on her ankle, she grinned, "Your hand is so beautiful." ”

Fu Ciyi didn't answer.

The thumb and fingertips swept uncontrollably across her skin, and it was really smooth, far better than fine silk and excellent jade.

The frightening touch spread from the ankle and quickly jumped to all parts of the body. Yan Fu shrank her feet and couldn't help but mutter: "Hmm, hmm......"

The man's ears moved slightly: "What's the matter, my feet hurt?" ”

Realizing that her voice was really embarrassing, Yan Funing covered her mouth: "No, no." ”

With that, Bei Yan bit his lip tightly.

Fu Ciyi asked: "Then why did you send it?" ”

That kind of sound.

The autumn watery eyes in front of him were beautiful, and the tails of her eyes were full of delicateness, which he had never seen before.

Because she covered her lips with her hands, Yan Fu pleaded angrily: "Can you let me go first?" I'm not used to being held by my ankles like that. ”

He was kind enough to check her ankle, but her senses were too acute.

His casual touch could infinitely amplify her, making such a shameful sound.

Fu Ciyi tensed, coughed lightly twice, and finally let go of her and got up.

But her voice echoed vigorously in her head.

Sure enough, it was a seductive spirit, and he was stunned by her!

With this play, when he went to bed late at night, Fu Ciyi was tense and lay far away from Yan Funing.

Yan Funing turned around, and he warned in a cold voice: "Don't lean next to me." ”

"Who's going to come to you? I can't turn around? ”

Annoyed, she moved her body to the edge of the bed.

The bed was large, two people were lying down, and there was enough empty space in the middle for three more people to lie down.

——

Early the next morning.

Fu Ciyi asked her: "Do you want to visit the city wall during the day?" ”

Yan Fu shook her head: "Don't, my legs are very sore." ”

I didn't feel it after climbing yesterday, but my muscles were tight and sore today. If you climb again, your legs will definitely not be able to shake off the city wall.

The couple discussed and set off for home today.

At breakfast, they talked to Li Xinheng Caiyu about returning home today, and Lu Wenfeng at the next table heard about it and said, "I also plan to go back today, let's go together." ”

After the meal, the group went back to the room to pack their bags.

Pack your bags and proceed to the counter to settle the bill.

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Several guest officers have stayed for a total of twelve nights since the fifth day of the first month, one or two silver a night in a big bed room, and six hundred wen a night in an ordinary single room." ”

After a slight pause, he asked, "Who will settle the bill first?" ”

Yan Fu said, "Let's do it." ”

The shopkeeper looked at Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing: "The two of them have a double bed room, two ordinary single rooms, and the room fee is twenty-six two or four hundred wen. The meal fee is settled for each meal, so you don't have to count it anymore. ”

Fu Ciyi took out the silver money first, and Yan Funing stopped him: "I'll pay." ”

His money is all earned by the addition of money and pen fees, and it is very hard to earn. In particular, the pen polishing fee is earned by him by writing one stroke at a time.

As she spoke, she gave the shopkeeper three silver ingots: "Shopkeeper, you can find me." ”

Lu Wenfeng was stunned: "I said, why are you husband and wife so different, paying a room fee and sharing each other?" ”

"How can you see the outside?" Yan Fu Ning said, "My husband teaches in the school, and it is not easy to make money by writing. ”

"It's not easy for you to make money, right?" Lu asked the wind channel.

The small shopkeeper of the restaurant wastes his brain just thinking about the recipes, and it is not easy to prevent the Yan family from stealing the recipes.

Fu Ciyi sighed, snatched her money bag, and put all his silver coins into it.

Yan Funing happened to take the change handed over by the shopkeeper, seeing that he put all the money into her money bag, and did not return him immediately.

Make up your mind that it will be the same for him when you get to the car.

The shopkeeper raised his finger and asked Lu Wenfeng: "This son has set two rooms, both of which are big bed rooms, so the room fee is a total of twenty-four taels." ”

Lu Wenfeng was shocked when he heard this: "I also need twenty-four taels for two rooms?" Is there any mistake? ”

It's just two or two of them?

The shopkeeper responded with a smile: "In this way, the two rooms you set are both double bed rooms, one tael of silver a night, twenty-four taels is right." ”

Caiyu was still quiet just now in her own girl, and she took out so much money at once, and she and Uncle Li ate, drank, and lived, and spent a lot of money on the girl.

At this time, I heard that the surname Lu was set to have two double rooms.

couldn't help but smile and asked: "In this way, Zhang Tong and Zhang Tie also live in a big bed room?" ”

The two strong men who were asked at this moment had red faces.

"Childe said that living in one room can save money." Zhang Tong said depressedly.

"Fortunately, the bed is big, and he and I can't get close to each other." Zhang Tie was also depressed, and pointed to Lu and asked the wind, "Childe, you said that you treat our two old men as maids on weekdays, and that's it." ”