Yan Funing quickly snorted and chirped, and Fu Ciyi had no choice but to let her go.

Looking at her delicate lips that were becoming more and more moist, the corners of his lips curled, and with a wave of his palm, the room was dark.

Until the second half of the night, Yan Funing suddenly cried.

Fu Ciyi woke up when he heard the sound, touched her little face, and touched the tears in his hand.

"What's wrong?"

She didn't answer him, and she cried so hard that she couldn't breathe.

Fu Ciyi was inexplicably distressed and lit the oil lamp at the head of the bed.

I saw that her pale hibiscus face was full of tear stains, and her eyelashes were wet and clustered together, crying so that her chest rose and fell, choking and choking, very pitiful.

His heart was dull, so he hurriedly hugged her in his arms, patted her on the back, and asked softly, "But the nightmare?" ”

Yan Funing finally woke up slowly.

Seeing that he was being held in his arms, he hurriedly raised his arm and hugged his neck.

"Fu Ciyi, I have a nightmare."

The man wiped her tears: "What do you dream about?" ”

"I dreamed of a giant python, spitting out letters, and wanted to swallow me alive." She shrank into his arms, "I'm so scared. ”

As he spoke, he glanced back, as if the python was outside the bed at the moment.

Monty python spits letters?

Fu Ciyi was stunned.

A sense of being a thief inexplicably rose in my heart.

When he kissed her, he stretched out......

Yan Funing couldn't withdraw from the terrifying dream, and her two little hands grabbed his clothes tightly.

"Fu Ciyi, I'm scared, it's really terrible."

He hugged her tightly and said in a dumb voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Yan Funing nodded.

Temperatures are getting colder.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Wind poured in through the windows and doors of the bedroom, and with it, the temperature in the room also dropped.

"Can you hold it tighter?"

Regardless of the attitude of keeping a distance from him, she directly pressed her delicate body to his chest.

The python in the dream was cold, but at this moment the man's arms were warm.

She huddled in his warm embrace, as if the heat of his body could allow her to escape from her dreams completely.

Only through each other's bedclothes, Fu Ciyi could clearly feel the coolness on her body.

Xiao Nizi was really timid and squeamish, and she was so frightened that she was chilled.

The hands and feet are cold, and the delicate body is also cold.

Immediately grabbed her hands and put them in the placket of his bedclothes.

Pull her feet and warm her with the warmth of your calves.

Yan Funing didn't know when she fell asleep again, she only knew that when she woke up in the morning, her hand touched the man's skin.

It's pretty slippery.

Seeing that he was asleep with her eyes closed, she quietly lifted the quilt and took a look.

I saw someone with his shirt wide open, and judging by the position of her hands, she was probably touching his chest with one hand, and the other hand was just under his chest, almost touching his abs.

His abdominal muscles, looking into the bed, unexpectedly appear to be clear.

The bright and dark ones are very sultry.

Fortunately, she is not a perverted girl, otherwise, she must touch it at this moment.

It's just that such a good figure is under my nose, and I am curious -

I don't know how hard the man's abdominal muscles are?

She couldn't help but reach out a finger and gently poke his abs.

Who knows, in the next moment, he grabbed his wrist.

"Where do you want to touch it?"

was caught on the spot, Yan Funing was so frightened that she almost stammered: "Abdomen, abdominal muscles." ”

Fu Ciyi chuckled: "So honest? ”

After asking, he grabbed her wrist and pressed her soft little hand on his abdominal muscles.

Yan Funing's palms froze, and she muttered, "It's also hard." ”

Fu Ciyi was in a very good mood and asked her, "Where else do you want to touch?" ”

Yan Funing's face flushed slightly: "No, no." ”

She really doesn't know what path he is taking, and she doesn't know when she will step on his pain points, so she should be careful at the moment.

Where did he think of it and said: "Except for the part of the short pants, any place next to it, you can touch it if you want to touch it at this moment." ”

She probably did something bad last night, and she can touch him as much as she wants at this moment.

Yan Funing was stunned, lifted the quilt, and stared straight at what he said.

Fu Ciyi coughed twice, and seeing that she didn't respond, he raised his hand and bent his fingers and tapped her head twice: "Yan Funing, what are you thinking in your head?" ”

"No, it's nothing." Yan Funing touched her head, retracted her body back into the quilt, covered the quilt, and tucked the corners of the quilt again, "You quickly tie the clothes belt." ”

Someone's waist is straight and strong, and his abdominal muscles are so strong, no wonder the book says that he is doing an excellent job.

Thinking of this, she covered her hot little face.

How could she have thought of such a thing?

Fu Ciyi smiled helplessly, reached out in the quilt, and tightened his clothes.

"Nightmare at night, you are chilling, I undressed you to warm you. Yan Funing, so do we have a skin-to-skin relationship? ”

The voice is playful.

He wanted to say that he had kissed her at night.

Thinking that she could have nightmares because of this, he suddenly couldn't open his mouth.

I had to say this.

Yan Funing choked violently.

In the narrow sense of skin-to-skin, that kind of thing happened.

And skin intimacy in a broad sense, such as hugging, is also counted.

And at this moment, seeing his eyes interested, she pushed him: "No, your clothes are open, but I am wearing clothes." ”

Fu Ciyi chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" She was puzzled.

"In the eyes of the lady, you and I have to wear no clothes?"

"Don't say that."

At this time, Caiyu knocked on the door.

The couple tacitly agreed not to talk about the topic of suitable talents.

——

In the days that followed, the rain continued.

The north wind is gusting, and it is getting colder and colder day by day.

By November 13, the sky had finally cleared.

It's just that the road outside the town is muddy, Yan Fu thought that tomorrow's road would be better, so she planned to go to the iron shop the next day, so she was busy in the restaurant all day.

When she returned home in the evening, Fu Beimo and Meng Li flashed to her.

shouted one by one, very well-behaved.

Wherever she went, the two followed.

Fu Ciyi came back from the school, and as soon as he entered the house, he saw that Yan Fu seemed to have two more tails behind him.

"You two?" He spoke coldly.

Yan Funing smiled: "I didn't ask them, just followed me with a smile." ”

Fu Ciyi raised his eyebrows: "Say." ”

Meng Li said: "Last time, my sister-in-law said that we were going to cast a sword, and we counted the time, and half a month had already passed. ”

On the twenty-sixth day of October, the blacksmith shop was customized, and today it is November 13th.

Yan Fu burst out laughing: "What else should I do?" Although the rain has stopped today, the dirt road is still difficult to walk, and I plan to go tomorrow. ”

Fu Beimo clapped his hands and applauded: "I just said that my sister-in-law will not forget, my sister-in-law will go to get the sword tomorrow, and I will go with Ali, will it be done?" ”

"Done." Yan Fu condensed.

Fu Ciyi pinched his eyebrows, he was looking forward to the rain all the time.

This way you can sleep in the bedroom.

He was probably going to be driven back to his study tonight.

The couple went to the main courtyard.

Seeing that there was no quilt drying in the courtyard and the main courtyard, Fu Ciyi's heart suddenly became happy, but he asked: "It's sunny, why didn't you help me dry the quilt?" ”

"It's only sunny today, let's bask in it tomorrow." (End of chapter)