novelraw Chapter 411: Giant python spits letter
Chapter 411: Giant python spits letter
Chapter 411 The giant python spits out a letter
Yan Funing quickly hummed, and Fu Ciyi had to let her go.
Looking at her increasingly moisturized lips, the corners of his lips rippled out of curves, and the wind waved his palms and darkened in the room.
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 she felt tears in her hand.
"What's wrong?"
But she didn't answer him, and kept crying, crying so hard that she couldn't help but feel angry.
Fu Ciyi felt inexplicably distressed and lit the oil lamp at the head of the bed.
I saw her white lotus face covered with tears, and her feather eyelashes were wet and clusters were wet, making her chest undulating, and she was choking and choking, which was extremely pitiful.
My heart was dull, and I hugged her gently in my arms, patted her back, and asked softly, "Is it a nightmare?"
Yan Funing finally woke up slowly.
Seeing that he was hugged in his arms, he hurriedly raised his arm and hugged his neck tightly.
"Fu Ciyi, I'm having a nightmare."
The man wiped her tears: "What did you dream about?"
"I dreamed of a giant python spitting out a letter and swallowing me alive." She kept hudding into his arms, "I'm so scared."
While talking, he looked back, as if the giant python was outside the bed at this moment.
The giant python spits a letter?
Fu Ciyi was stunned.
I felt guilty in my heart.
Just as he kissed her, he stretched out...
Yan Funing could not pull out of the terrifying dream, and her two little hands clutched his clothes tightly.
"Fu Ciyi, I'm scared, it's really terrible."
He hugged her tightly and said hoarsely, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Yan Funing nodded.
The temperature is getting lower and lower.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
There was wind in the cracks in the windows of the bedroom, and as a result, the temperature in the room also decreased.
"Can you hold it tighter?"
She didn't care about keeping her distance from him on weekdays, so she directly pressed her delicate body against his chest.
The giant python in the dream is cold, but at this moment the man's arms are warm.
She shrank into his warm arms, as if the temperature on his body allowed her to escape completely from the dream.
Only through each other's bedding, Fu Ciyi could clearly feel the chill on her body.
The little girl was really timid and coquettish, and she was so scared that she felt chill all over.
The hands and feet are cold, and the soft body is also cold.
Immediately grabbed her hands and put them into her bedding.
Pull her feet and use the temperature of her calves to warm her.
Yan Funing didn't know when she fell asleep again, but only knew that when she woke up early in the morning, her hands touched the man's skin.
It's quite slippery.
Seeing his eyes closed, she quietly lifted the quilt and took a look.
I saw someone's clothes wide open. Judging from the position where her hands were just resting, she probably touched his chest with one hand, and the other hand was under his chest, almost touching his abdominal muscles.
His abdominal muscles, looking into the quilt, unexpectedly made his texture clear.
It's bright and dark, very seductive.
Fortunately, I am not a lustful woman, otherwise, I must have a touch at this moment.
But such a good figure is placed under your nose, and you become curious -
I don’t know how hard the man’s abdominal muscles are?
She couldn't help but stretch out a finger and gently poked his abs.
But I knew that the next moment, he grabbed his wrist.
"Where do you want to touch?"
Yan Funny was caught on the spot and almost stuttered: "Abdominal, abdominal muscles."
Fu Ciyi smiled softly: "So honest?"
After asking, he clasped her wrist and pressed her soft little hand on his abdominal muscles.
Yan Funing's palm froze and murmured, "It's also hard." Fu Ciyi was in a very good mood and asked her, "Where do you want to touch?"
Yan Funing's little face turned slightly red: "No, no more."
She really didn't know what path he was going, nor did she know when she would step on his pain point, so she was more careful at this moment.
Unexpectedly, he said again: "Apart from the part of the shorts, anywhere next to you, you can touch it as soon as you want."
Perhaps she did something bad last night, and now she can touch him no matter how she wants.
Yan Funing was stunned, lifted the quilt, staring straight at what he said.
Fu Ciyi coughed twice, and seeing that she didn't respond, he raised his hand and bent his fingers on her forehead and knocked twice: "Yan Funing, what are you thinking in your mind?"
"No, nothing." Yan Fu touched her forehead, retracted her body into the quilt, covered her quilt, and tucked the corners of the quilt, "Hurry up and **** the belt."
Someone has straight waist and strong abdominal muscles, no wonder he has a very good life in the book.
Thinking of this, she covered her hot little face.
How could she think of something like that?
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Fu Ciyi smiled helplessly, reached out to fit inside the quilt, and tied his belt tightly.
"A nightmare, I feel cold all over. I untied my clothes and warmed you. Yan Funin, do we have a skin-friendly relationship?"
Voice jokingly.
He wanted to say that he kissed her at night.
Thinking that she could have a nightmare, he suddenly couldn't speak.
I had to say this.
Yan Funing choked suddenly.
In a narrow sense, the skin is close to each other, that happens.
And the skin's affection in a broad sense is like a hug.
At this moment, she looked at his eyes with interest, and she pushed him: "No, your clothes are open, but I'm wearing clothes."
Fu Ciyi smiled softly.
"Why are you laughing at?" She was really puzzled.
"In my wife's opinion, it's up to you and I to not wear clothes?"
"Don't say such things."
At this time, Caiyu knocked on the door.
The couple had a tacit understanding and talked about the topic just now.
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The rain has not stopped for the following days.
The north wind is blowing, getting colder day by day.
It was November 13th that the sky finally cleared.
But the roads outside the town were muddy, and Yan Funing thought that the road to tomorrow would be easier, so she planned to go to the iron shop the next day, so she spent the whole day busy in the restaurant.
When he returned home in the evening, Fu Beimo and Meng Li flashed to her.
He shouted at the same time, very well-behaved.
Wherever she went, the two of them followed.
Fu Ciyi came back from the school and as soon as he entered the house, he saw that Yan Funin seemed to have two more tails behind him.
"You two?" He spoke coldly.
Yan Funing smiled: "If they didn't ask, they just followed me with a smile."
Fu Ciyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Say."
Meng Li then said, "Last time, my sister-in-law said she went to cast a sword for us. We calculated the time, and it was half a month earlier."
The iron shop was customized on October 26th, and today it is November 13th.
Yan Funing burst out laughing and said, "What do I think is this? Although the rain stopped today, the dirt road is still difficult to move. I plan to go tomorrow."
Fu Beimo clapped and applauded: "I said my sister-in-law will not forget it. My sister-in-law will go to get the sword tomorrow, and I will go with Ali, will it be true?"
"Finish." Yan Funing responded.
But Fu Ciyi pinched his eyebrows, but he was hoping that the rain would continue to fall.
This way you can sleep in the bedroom.
He will probably be driven back to the study tonight.
The couple headed to the main courtyard.
Seeing that there were no quilts in the courtyard and the main yard, Fu Ciyi suddenly felt happy and asked, "It's sunny, why didn't you help me dry the quilt?"
"It's just sunny today, let's go to the sun tomorrow."
(End of this chapter)