novelraw Chapter 286: Burn his heart
Chapter 286: Burn his heart
Chapter 286 Burning His Heart
Fu Ciyi said, "I will discuss the matters about living in the town."
"Our family is small." She pursed her lips, her voice was low and small. "Now the conditions are better, I want to buy a bathtub for easy bathing."
"If you want to buy a bathtub, you can buy it."
"That's it." Yan Funing looked around for a week, "Look at the west wing, your books, my books, bookshelf boxes are already full."
If you put a large bathtub, it will be even more crowded.
Moreover, she already has some money, so she naturally wants to live better.
Fu Ciyi understood what she meant. She made a lot of money and naturally had the right to spend it.
After pondering for a moment, he said, "Talk the matter in the house to me."
How can you rely on a woman if your family wants to buy a house?
Is this man a decoration?
Yan Funing was surprised: "Do you buy or rent?"
Fu Ciyi said, "It's unknown yet."
But he wouldn't let her spend a penny.
After a slight pause, his voice was rarely warm and gentle, "Wait, how about I wait after the autumn examination?"
Yan Funn nodded and responded.
Even if she buys a house by herself, she has to wait for him to come after the autumn examination. For example, looking at a house or moving house is time-consuming and labor-intensive. His help will be indispensable at that time, so naturally he will wait for the autumn examination.
After a while, the two continued to study.
Wait until late at night, each of them wash up.
Fu Ciyi hasn't returned for three months, and it's still hot tonight, and Yan Funing is a little uncomfortable with him.
Before going to bed, I wiped the bamboo mat and hung the sheets on the bed for a long time.
As soon as the bed sheets were hung, I suddenly felt much hotter and stuffy.
Yan Funing sat on the edge of the bed and said to him on the other side of the bed sheet, "If a bad person attacks at night, can you wake up in time?"
She was afraid that Fu Zhengqing would still find someone to knock on his head.
A large rock hits the head from the roof, and the person is likely to be dead.
At this moment, Fu Ciyi was taking off his clothes and planning to change into the cool summer nights.
Seeing that he did not answer, Yan Funing turned her head and saw the silhouette of the candlelight shining on the bed sheets—
He was shirtless and only had a pair of underwear underneath.
"Hey, Fu Ciyi, you don't plan to sleep like this, are you?"
The man was extremely tall, his head and shoulders were exposed above the hanging bed sheet, and he was now staring at her coldly.
"How do you want me to sleep?"
Yan Funing lowered her eyes and dared not look: "At least you wear a dress, don't have that short pants."
His shorts were quite thin, and she was afraid of seeing things she shouldn't have seen.
"I thought you untied my clothes last night and didn't mind me sleeping like this."
The man's voice was full of teasing.
She whispered: "I am drunk, drunk people are unreasonable."
The man smiled and asked, "Can you do it at will if you are unreasonable?"
Yan Funing choked: "You!"
The man smiled softly, bent down and picked up his bedclothes and slowly put them on: "Okay, I'm wearing clothes."
After saying that, he walked from his side to her bed.
Yan Funing didn't believe it very much and reached out to cover her eyes.
The man gently tucked her wrist and put down her hand, his tone was low and heavy: "Look at me."
Yan Funin closed her eyes.
Suddenly, his eyelashes were tapped with his fingertips, which made her open her eyes suddenly.
In front of him, he was wearing a sleeveless dress, similar to a modern vest, but it was a style of ancient collars. The pair of big shorts underneath, knee-length.
This is the most normal dressing.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
The man smiled again: "So timid, why did you dare to strip my clothes last night?"
She asked, "Did I take it off?"
As soon as she said that, she really wanted to slap herself in the mouth.
He clearly thought about not asking him about this matter anymore, but he actually asked again.
The man gently pinched her tenderness and pressed it on his chest, his voice hoarse: "The collar is loose, your hands are like this..."
While speaking, he grabbed her hand and looked into his collar.
Perhaps because of the relationship that he had just taken a shower, his chest was cold, but it made Yan Funing's little heart beat. "No, we are not right."
The voice is delicate and obviously crying.
How could he let her touch him?
Her hands were trembling, but she couldn't break free.
His palm was stiff, but he pressed it tightly against his chest.
In an instant, she felt sweaty in her palms.
The man was very happy and his voice was pleasant: "I am just helping you recall, and you acted like this last night."
Yan Funing reacted: "You are not drunk, you can stop me."
The man's calm eyes rippled through a ripple: "You are unable to stand firmly and almost fall down, so I have to let you."
"Ah?" Her round earlobes immediately turned red, "Where are those pants?"
Fu Ciyi laughed softly and said, "I held my pants down. Why, do you want to succeed?"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
He held her hand and took a step forward.
The distance is short and you can breathe each other.
"No, I don't want it." Yan Funing was embarrassed and embarrassed, swallowing her palpitations in a panic, "Can you forget what happened last night?"
While speaking, he took the opportunity to pull his hand out of his palm.
"Can."
Fu Ciyi felt the little hands on his chest burning and began to burn his heart. It seemed that after a moment, his chest would be burned into a hole by her enthusiasm.
So slowly let go.
Yan Funing had freedom for a moment and hurriedly walked two steps to the side: "It's late at night, let's sleep."
Fu Ciyi coughed lightly, "Okay."
Soon, the two of them lay down and turned off the lights.
After a moment, Yan Funing felt really hot.
The clothes she wore were long-sleeved, with a small dress inside, and a pair of mid-sized pants that reached her knees underneath.
She couldn't sleep like she was alone in the room, it was so hot that she couldn't fall asleep.
The palm-leaf fan kept slapping it, but it was so hot that it couldn't sleep, so she sat up and said, "Fu Ciyi, I'll borrow a piece of clothes like this on you."
Needless to ask, Fu Ciyi understood that she had been drunk last night and said that she had slept in small clothes during these days.
Tonight she is wearing one more piece of clothes and a pair of pants, it would be strange if it is not hot.
"Can."
He responded, got up and lighted the light, took out one from his box and threw it to her.
Knowing that the light was on, she couldn't change her clothes, so she turned off the lights.
Yan Funneng changed her clothes in the dark.
But he was tall and had wide shoulders, and his clothes became a shoulder-drop style when they came to her. His arms covered some, and his hem also covered his butt.
It is worn loosely on the body, and it is made of silk, so it is much cooler to wear it like this.
Have a good night's sleep.
The next morning, Fu Ciyi woke up early.
I wanted to see what she looked like in his clothes, so I walked to the edge of her bed.
His bedcloth was too big for her, with her lapel open, her small clothes exposed, and her chest was bulging.
This state of wanting to cover up or not is the most deadly.
She changed her sleeping position and slept on her belly.
Fu Ciyi panicked, wondering if she would be crushed if she slept like this...
My ears turned red, and I hurriedly went out, desperately breaking my thoughts that I had just been confused.
Seeing that his ears were too red, Fu Beimo asked casually: "Brother, are your ears hot?"
Everyone waiting for the run and **** looked at him.
Fu Ciyi said coldly: "Run ten laps."
After saying that, he ran away first.
He used to take them to run and **** in a neat manner, without judging speed, but now he runs alone like a gust of wind.
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