Chapter 429: Not His Intention
His forehead was hot, straight down to the side of her neck.
As his desire grew, he was so hot that his body seemed to be on fire, clinging to her body.
It was so hot that Yan Fu's heart palpitated.
There was a panic in his heart, and he hurriedly reached out and pushed his shoulders hard.
"Fu Ciyi, you are sober and sober!"
"You're too heavy, get up!"
No matter how much she shouted, he didn't bother to get up, instead spraying his breath straight on the skin on the side of her neck, rapid and hot.
She had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder.
couldn't shoot anything, so he directly clenched his fist and slapped him in the back.
In exchange, he bit her earlobe.
"Hmm, Fu Ciyi, if you insist on it, just half an hour."
Her voice was soft and mournful.
The man became even more violent, and the kiss slid from her ears to her white and slender neck.
Xu felt that her hands beating him were quite in the way, Fu Ciyi straightened up slightly, grabbed her two wrists with one hand, and raised them to the top of her head.
The eyes are facing each other.
Yan Fu was taken aback.
Although I panicked, I didn't have the fear I had before.
The reason for this is probably that he knows that it is not his intention at this moment.
Then he softened his tone: "The silver needle is pierced, if you hold on for a while, it will be done in about half an hour." ”
However, the man didn't seem to hear.
The other hand restrained the placket of her garment, revealing small patches of white and greasy skin, and the next moment, the thin lips fell on her collarbone.
Crispy and numb, with a burning sensation of piping hot.
For a moment, Yan Funing's brain went blank.
Not by the side, but by the fact that his expression in front of him was very similar to the one she had seen in her dreams.
"Fu Ciyi, you're sober, right?"
When the words came out, her calm tone surprised herself.
Fu Ciyi's kissing action paused, slowly let go of her wrist, and the lip flap also withdrew from her collarbone.
Due to the suppression, the whole person pressed heavily on her.
"I'm sorry."
His voice was low and deep, with an apologetic tone.
Yan Funing patted him lightly on the back: "It's okay, just bear with it a little longer." ”
He rested his chin on her shoulder, his chin tilted, his still hot cheeks restrained against the side of her neck.
Yan Funing didn't hide.
She hugged him gently, one hand caressing his back and the other on his pulse.
After a moment, he whispered: "Fang Cai's pulse is showing menacing, and this time it will begin to stabilize. ”
He's already very powerful, and it takes half an hour for others to be able to suppress them all.
"I wonder what's in that soup? Compared to the wedding night, it is even better. ”
The man was dumbfounded: "I have to ask my mother about this." ”
With that, sit up.
Yan Funing sat up with her: "Why don't I go and talk to my mother?" As I said before, let's just say it's my problem. Save the next time, she will give you this kind of soup that hurts your body. ”
Fu Ciyi shook his head.
As soon as I moved my head, my temples twitched and hurt.
Raising his hand, the slender fingers of the knuckles pressed against the swollen temples, and his voice was still deep: "I'll talk to her." ”
Yan Fu nodded his head: "It's okay." ”
The couple sat on the edge of the bed.
Yan Funing poked his arm with her index finger: "There is a needle in the back of the waist, you will lie down again." ”
"Okay."
Fu Ciyi did so.
Yan Fu glanced at his fair skin, and picked up the corner of the quilt to cover him.
While waiting for the time for acupuncture to arrive, she sat on the edge of the bed, dangling her calves, looking leisurely.
Fu Ciyi tilted her head sideways, watching her figure swaying along her two legs, swaying one after another, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips slightly.
"You're not afraid of me?"
No matter how close he was to her in the past, her eyes were full of fear.
And Shicai, she was panicked, and he didn't see the appearance of being afraid of him.
Yan Funing turned around and smiled lightly: "Don't be afraid, because I know that your behavior is not your intention." ”
Fu Ciyi coughed lightly.
To be honest, he was awake.
But the thought grew in an instant, and if he wanted to restrain himself, it was not impossible.
For a moment, the ghost made a difference, he wanted to let the soup effect all work completely, and he also wanted to know what state she was in front of him.
Hearing her say this at this moment, my heart seemed to ripple.
I seem to be more and more concerned about her opinion.
Seeing that the man's shoulders were exposed, Yan Funing helped him tuck it again, and said softly: "Fu Ciyi, in today's matter, you should be a gentleman." ”
Fu Ciyi chuckled, but didn't answer.
"The hour has come." She raised her hand, "I pulled out the needle." ”
"Okay." He spoke up.
Yan Funing pulled out the silver needles one by one and put them away, and said softly: "Hurry up and get dressed, don't catch a cold." ”
The man sat up and dressed.
Yan Fu pinched the silver needle bag and walked out.
didn't take a few steps, but he shouted: "Lady come here." ”
"Huh?" Yan Fu turned to look at him.
I saw him pointing to the futon on the bed: "It's still wet, and I still can't sleep in the study tonight." ”
Yan Funing raised her eyebrows: "Your body temperature can be scalded and dried on the bedding, and you can't sleep yet?" ”
The man's voice was unhurried: "If you don't believe it, come and touch it." ”
Yan Funing really didn't believe it, took a few steps back, reached out and touched the futon, and sure enough, it was still trendy.
Where did the man clasp her wrist and touch the slightly open placket of his clothes.
The soft fingers touched his chest, and Yan Fu stiffened suddenly.
"Fu Ciyi, what are you doing? You took my hand and let me touch it. ”
When the time comes, don't say that she takes advantage of him.
The corners of Fu Ciyi's lips moved slightly, let go of her hand, and said warmly: "I just asked you to touch my body temperature, isn't it hot at the moment?" ”
Yan Funing nodded honestly: "It's not hot, the body temperature has returned to normal." ”
"Even so, the quilt can't be dried, and I can only sleep with my lady tonight."
"Okay, it's going to be too late, I'll go wash 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 not a blizzard anymore.
Fu Ciyi went to find his mother.
In the east wing, he took Fu Nanyao.
At breakfast, Wan Niang wanted to ask, but in front of everyone, she was inconvenient to ask.
At this moment, the eldest son came to him, and Wan Niang immediately spoke: "What is the important thing to tell your mother?" ”
Fu Ciyi sat down lightly and said to his mother: "Mother, don't do it again if you do it in the soup and water." ”
Wan Niang was surprised: "What did you say, kid?" Because my mother's eyes can't see, how can I do it? Besides, where does the stuff come from? ”
Fu Ciyi straightened his robe: "My son is not stupid. ”
Wan Niang choked, and sighed after a while: "Wei Niang is also worried about your relationship with Fu Ning." ”
"My relationship with her, my mother doesn't care."
"What did you say? It doesn't matter if it's a mother, who cares? Wan Niang hurriedly said, "It's been almost a year since you got married, why don't you have a round house?" ”
The corners of Fu Ciyi's lips tightened.
Wanniang heard that her son was silent, so she became even more anxious: "You should talk about it, if you don't say it, I can only be anxious." ”