Chapter 176 Order her to hold her to sleep The man looked at her deeply and turned his head.
Fu Ciyi never answered, which made Yan Funing feel unsure.
A cup of tea has passed and the shoes and socks are drying.
Fu Ciyi took the charcoal with tongs and went outside the house, soaked it in water and extinguished it, and put it in the corner to the charcoal basin cools down, move it to the outdoor verandah.
Then he closed the door and the window, washed his hands slowly, and then said slowly, "How do you want to sleep?"
Yan Funing raised her eyes and looked at him: "We've been sharing the same bed for more than two months, but I'm afraid we have to share the same pillow today. It's just a quilt. You can't bear to ask me to sleep on the floor."
Fu Ciyi took some time to look at her: "Two chairs put together, you can probably sleep by sitting side by side."
She shook her head: "The chair is too hard to sleep on."
Who asked her to sleep on a chair?
Fu Ciyi laughed softly: "I mean I sleep on the chair and you sleep on the bed. Since you said that, I will humiliate you and sleep on the bed with you."
"Ah?" Yan Funing choked.
He was tall and tall, and he was sitting on a chair. He couldn't lie down, and his legs and feet were a night passed, Ming'er decided to feel uncomfortable all over.
Then he patted the bed and said, "Go to sleep."
Fu Ciyi walked to the edge of the bed and looked at her condescendingly: "Are you inviting me to sleep with you?"
"That's it."
Yan Funing couldn't help but curse, as long as she wasn't asked to sleep on the floor or on a chair, it didn't matter if they shared a pillow?
But why does this ancient man talk so much nonsense? Sure enough, I heard him ask again: "Are you sure you won't do anything to me?"
Yan Funing's lips trembled: "Anyway, I am a woman and you are a man. How can I say that I am also the one who suffers, right?"
Guess he said he would sleep on the chair just now to prevent her from doing anything to him.
The arrogant villain Fu Ciyi defended her as if she would eat him.
Cursing in her mind, she straightened up on the bed, took off her clothes neatly, and threw back his clothes around her waist, leaving only her underwear and shorts.
"Fu Ciyi, if I touch you, I will be a puppy."
Jiaojiao's soft voice sounded angry and annoyed.
It was very fun to tease her, Fu Ciyi's eyes were full of interest.
The girl in front of her looked very pretty, with a thin blush on her face. She looked down, and her chest was heaving violently, probably because of anger.
"If you do anything to me, you don't need to admit that you are a puppy, just make me a purse."
He restrainedly turned away his eyes, sat on the edge of the bed, took off his trousers, and got on the bed.
"Okay." Yan Funing agreed.
How could I possibly touch his hands and feet? No need to pack your wallet.
Turning her eyes and seeing his legs, she exclaimed: "Fu Ciyi, your legs are so white!"
The man chuckled briefly: "Who is the disciple?"
Yan Funing was dissatisfied: "Didn't you look at mine just now?"
She put her legs next to his legs to see whose whiter ones were whiter.
Both of their eyes fell on each other's legs.
The skin on the woman's legs was delicate, and upon closer inspection, hers was three points whiter than his.
The muscle lines can be clearly seen in his legs. In comparison, her legs are very delicate.
The atmosphere suddenly became weird.
Yan Funing's eyes flashed slightly, she quickly shrank to the head of the bed and covered her legs with a quilt.
Fu Ciyi coughed lightly, slowly opened the quilt, and sat in.
The couple sat on the bedside in silence.
After a long time, Yan Funing lay down and said, "I'm going to sleep first."
Fu Ciyi followed and lay down.
"Why don't you blow out the candle?" She stretched out her hand to push him.
"No touching." The man's voice was cold.
Yan Funing quickly retracted her hand and lay down properly.
Fu Ciyi raised his hand and the candle a foot away from the bed was instantly extinguished.
In the darkness, Yan Funing swallowed her saliva, he actually had such the two-year period is not up, if she escapes, she will definitely not be able to escape from his grasp.
There was a feeling of fear in my heart, and I lay down straight and shivered.
Fu Ciyi noticed that she was shaking, probably because she was stretching her muscles.
Or it might be because it rained at night, and this quilt is a spring and autumn quilt, which is much thinner than the winter quilt.
His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he asked coldly: "Are you cold?"
"It's neither cold nor cold, but the bed is narrow." She took a deep breath, "This bed is narrow, and there is no room for the two of us to stretch out when we lie down." Fu Ciyi: "I'm just telling you Bad sleeping position."
Yan Funing: "Nonsense! My sleeping position is so good!"
He asked: "Then why are you shaking?"
"I'm not shaking." She changed the topic, "How do you think Mrs. Hao and his wife slept?"
His voice was joking: "They are a real couple, how do you want to sleep?"
"When I didn't ask."
"Go to sleep."
"Oh."
She moved, and her leg accidentally touched his, and she hurriedly moved to the edge of the bed.
The woman's skin is smooth and crispy.
The smooth touch left in an instant. Before Fu Ciyi's whole body tensed up, he felt that she was moving towards him and back again.
"The pillow is out of stock." She explained in a super low voice, "I didn't mean to get close to you."
Fortunately, she only had her head closer to him at this moment, and her whole body was sleeping at an angle.
Just when he was about to fall asleep, his arm was suddenly hugged by two soft arms.
"Yan Funing, you attacked me, you owe me a purse."
Yan Funing was also in a daze. When she heard his voice, she suddenly woke up. She let go of his arm with both hands and stepped back unconsciously.
bang.
fell to the ground! Cry immediately.
Fu Ciyi hurriedly got out of bed, lit a candle, and helped the man from the ground to the bed.
"Where does it hurt from the fall? Let me rub it for you."
He went to check her head, fearing that she would knock her head.
Yan Funing cried so hard that she patted herself and whispered, "My butt hurts."
Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes and smiled.
"Don't laugh!" she cried even louder.
The man hurriedly made a gesture of silence: "Stop crying, and if you want to cry, keep your voice down."
"Why?" She asked with tears in her eyes while massaging her sore buttocks.
"There are many masters living nearby. If they hear this, they will think that I have done something to you."
"Oh." She sobbed quietly.
Fu Ciyi reached out to wipe her tears and sighed: "Okay, I'll hold you to sleep."
She sniffed, her eyes rippling: "I don't want to hug you."
The voice was extremely aggrieved.
Soon the two lay down again, and Fu Ciyi extinguished the candle again.
In the darkness, he gave her his arm: "Hold her."
"I do not."
"Ok?"
Just one word, with a long and cold ending, as if she couldn't disobey his orders at will.
Yan Funing obediently reached over and hugged his arm loosely.
At this moment, it is acceptable for Fu Ciyi.
However, she quickly fell asleep and gradually hugged his arms in front of her.
Not only that, but later she put her delicate body on his arm and slept soundly.
Fu Ciyi's whole arm became stiff, and all his limbs became stiff instantly.
Her hair fell on his chest, and through the thin underwear, it was clearly very light, but it seemed like a heavy weight weighing on his heart.
He asked for it.
Self-inflicted guilt.
Hearing the sound of rain hitting the eaves and the sound of wind outside, it should have been a comfortable and comfortable sleeping environment, but he actually fell asleep.
He left her by his side because he wanted to torture her, but he didn't want to torture himself!
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