After a while, the door opened. Fu Ciyi entered the room with lowered eyes, his eyes fell on the ground, and he did not see her legs and feet. Come to think of it, she was hiding behind the door she opened for him without any clothes on. Sure enough, the door was quickly closed by her. Fu Ciyi took a deep breath: "How can I help you?" His voice was surprisingly hoarse. Yan Funing stretched out a finger and tapped on his arm: "Please help me twist the cotton towel. The cotton towel is still hanging by the basin." Although he was told not to look at anything inappropriate, he still glanced at her inadvertently from the corner of his eye. what? She was already wearing underwear and pants. "Have you finished washing?"
"Well, I washed it with one hand, so the speed is a little slower." Yan Funing walked to the corner of the room and pulled the curtain to the side to reveal the basin. Fu Ciyi gathered his thoughts, took a few steps over, bent down to pick up the cotton towel, and began to twist it. What was he thinking just now? Realizing that the cotton towel in her hand had just brushed against her skin, her face felt inexplicably hot. He hurriedly screwed it up, hung it on the shelf, and took the basin out of the house to empty it. When he returned to the room, Yan Funing rubbed her back, shoulders and neck. "What's wrong?" His voice was still a little hoarse at the moment. "When I was put in a sack, I was hit with a stick and it hurt for a whole day. Maybe I pulled it while taking a shower, and it hurt even more." Fu Ciyi put the wooden basin away: "Do you mind if I help you take a look?" Yan Funing turned her back to him, sat down on the edge of the bed, and pushed all her long hair in front of her. "I don't mind. Can you help me see if I need to apply any ointment?" It hurts so much. If it's not taken care of, I'm afraid the pain will make me unable to sleep well tonight. The man stood behind her, curling his fingers in the air and then releasing them. At the collar, her skin was so white that it dazzled the eyes. A few strands of hair were scattered on her skin, and the collision of white and black was very eye-catching. The girl's neck, as white as jade, was so slender that he could easily cut it off with one hand. Noticing the man's lack of movement, Yan Funing turned her head slightly: "Fu Ciyi, it hurts so much. Please help me take a look." The man calmed his mind, then pulled back her collar and took a look. It was this look that made him feel distressed. "There are marks from the shoulders to the back where the stick was hit. It is already red and swollen." "Ah, why does it hurt so much?"
Perhaps because of the pain, her voice was a little softer than usual. "Do you need me to apply medicine for you?" "Yes." Yan Funing moved her body to get the ointment on the bedside without thinking, "I can't quite reach the injured area, please excuse me." She placed the ointment into his palm. The man dug out some ointment and pulled her collar down with one hand. After pulling it like this, I found that there was still redness and swelling extending on my back. "The marks from the stick are a bit long, so you'd better lie down." His fingertips lightly touched the end of the injured area. "It's so long, those two gangsters..." She couldn't think of a powerful curse word for a while, so she had to lie down. "excuse me." As soon as the man said these words, Yan Funing had not yet reacted. She only felt a chill on her back and a chill in her heart. He probably didn't mean it, after all, the wounds from the stick were quite long. But if she sat down, wouldn't she be exposed? Fortunately, he was lying on his stomach at the moment and still wearing close-fitting clothes. Yan Funing comforted herself like this, but he just looked at her back. At this moment, it was more important to apply medicine to the injured area, so she didn't think more about it. Fu Ciyi was also shocked. With such a pull, a lot of skin on her back was exposed. Not only that, the laces on the back of her intimate clothes were exposed under his eyes. Unexpectedly, his eyes dropped. The material of the clothes hung down and hooked the woman's slender waist. The plump curves of her hips... The graceful curves of her back were completely displayed in front of him. Fu Ciyi was restless, as irritable as a fire. Not daring to look any further, he looked away. The girl lay with her face sideways, her profile was very pleasing to the eye. The red lips were slightly pursed, and because she was lying on her stomach, her lips were slightly pouty. He quickly moved his gaze to the back of her head. Just look at the head. So, he took a look at the red and swollen wound, turned away his eyes, and gently applied ointment with his fingertips. Yan Funing moved slightly and quietly pulled the skirt of her inner garment above her heart. Time passed very slowly. It was so slow that Yan Funing started to think about things. In the book, could she understand his entanglement with her to mean that he was greedy for her body?
Although that was after the expiration of two years, things have developed on a different trajectory now. Will he be greedy in advance? The more I think about it, the more anxious I get. She was so panicked that after he applied the ointment, her little heart started to beat wildly. Fu Ciyi thoughtfully helped her pull up her back collar and put the ointment on it. She sat up hurriedly, straightened her clothes, and wanted to ask him, but she couldn't. Then I thought, if he really wanted her, he would agree not to hang the sheets in the middle. Then he asked tentatively: "I can't use my arms very hard. How about we not hang up the sheets for ten days?" It takes a lot of force to tie the rope in the middle of the bed frame. She is really a clever little girl. By testing it like this, she should be able to tell whether he is hungry or not, right? Fu Ciyi frowned slightly. She couldn't use her arms hard, but he could pull the rope to tie it. Could this woman be seducing him by saying this? Thinking about what he had just seen, he was actually a little restless and his throat was inexplicably dry. Immediately he said coldly: "I'll just come and hang." Yan Funing stared into his eyes, but he lowered his eyes, making her unable to see clearly. So I decided to try it out again. A slender hand touched his shoulder: "Fu Ciyi, I haven't put ointment on my arm yet, please help me." Fu Ciyi clasped her wrist with two fingers, took her hand away from his shoulder, reached out, and took the ointment from the bedside... with a snap. He slapped her hand hard. "Wipe it yourself." The tone is cold and heartless. A smile appeared on Yan Funing's lips. Just now he glanced at her, his cold eyes were like an ancient well without waves, and there was a hint of boredom. Then let go of my heart. It seems that the test has yielded results. He wasn't hungry at all. Feeling relieved, she sat cross-legged and applied medicine to herself leisurely. - The next day, at night. Fu Ciyi found Caiyu and came over to help Yan Furing twist the cotton towel and apply medicine, while he took the book and went to the main room to read. In the west wing room, Caiyu was waiting for Hao Yan Funing to wash up and apply the medicine. She couldn't help but ask: "How did the lady apply the medicine last night?" Yan Funing didn't hide it from her: "I wiped the arms myself, and he wiped the back." "My uncle is unmoved?"
"He's disgusted." "No wonder you asked me to help you today." Yan Funing sat up and put her lips to Caiyu's ear: "I was afraid that he would be greedy for my body, so I tested him last night..." Then she told the story of her testing, "If he is greedy, I will I'm afraid that when the two-year period is up, he won't let me leave." Caiyu shook her head: "Miss, your kind of behavior is not called testing." Yan Funing was confused: "How to test it?" Caiyu walked to the corner, patted the wall and said, "Miss, let's say I am you and the wall is my uncle. You have to press your body tightly against him." (End of Chapter)