"Ah?" Yan Funing's lips almost twitched, "I don't want to jump now." She was clearly asking what to do with the two people next door, but he was talking about dancing. Just dance, even dance on her bed. How to jump on the bed?
She glanced at him secretly, her face was expressionless and there was no clue. But her intuition told her that he was not in a good temper at the moment. I don't know where she offended him. Thinking about it these past few days, she didn't do anything to offend him. The man said coldly again: "Is the bed too small, affecting your performance?" "No, the bed is big enough." "Then jump." The voice was cold and choked, with an unbreakable meaning.
Yan Funing stood up slowly. Dancing also requires mood. Today on the mountain, she thought of her grandparents. But at this moment, she was in no mood at all, especially when facing such a cold face from him. She didn't want to jump very much. But this man is uncertain, has great skills, and has amazing strength. If he squeezed her to death, she wouldn't even be able to scream for help. In panic, a thought flashed through my mind. The thought flashed past, but she clearly grasped it—— If he fell in love with her, would he be reluctant to kill her? Soon, the idea was denied, and it would be even harder for her to escape. What's more, this person seems to have no heart and will not like someone easily. Yan Funing used this trick in the book, and she ended up miserable in the end. Thinking of this, she slowly walked up behind him and clenched her fist as if to hit him on the head. Unexpectedly, he seemed to have eyes on his back, and he stretched his big palm back and grabbed her wrist. "You want to hit me, huh?" "No, no, there is a little bug flying on your head. I just caught the bug." Yan Funing lamented that she was good at telling nonsense. Fu Ciyi stood up, still holding her wrist with his big hand, and looked directly at her clenched fist with cold eyes: "Show me the bug you caught." Yan Funing swallowed and slowly spread her hands. The pink and waxy palms were empty.
Fu Ciyi said coldly: "You should say that the insect was fast and flew away." Yan Funing pretended to be calm and smiled playfully: "Yes, you are so smart, you guessed it." Now I was praising him, but the prerequisite for praising him was to fool him into thinking he was a fool. Fu Ciyi's expression turned cold and he threw her hand away. Yan Funing stumbled and was thrown back two steps by him, almost falling down. The man reached out to help her, but he didn't want her to step back, so he had to approach her step by step. With no way to retreat, Yan Funing retreated directly behind the door. She stepped to the side, but she didn't want him to hold the door with one hand, blocking her way. She was about to step sideways towards the wall, but he moved and still stopped her. The door, the wall, and him in front of her formed a triangle surrounding her, and Yan Funing's heartbeat accelerated for no reason. His face started to turn red due to anger. Seeing that he had nowhere to hide, he finally asked: "Fu Ciyi, where did I go wrong? Tell me, can't I change it?" Fu Ciyi looked at the girl in front of him, a blush rose on his face, and his beautiful eyes were filled with surprise and beauty. In an instant, his dark eyes darkened, he slowly lowered his head and said in her ear: "Want to know why?" The voice was almost a whisper. Yan Funing's ears itched: "Don't talk like that, I'm itchy." "Can't you stand it anymore?" Listen, what are these words? Yan Funing was shocked, but she didn't expect his body to move closer to her, causing her heart to beat like a drum, so she had to put her hands on his chest. "Fu Ciyi, what do you want to do?" His voice was extremely panicked, and contained a delicate cry. "You are disobedient." He said something in her ear again. Yan Funing's ears felt itchy and uncomfortable, so she struggled hard. At this moment, he lowered his head, his thin lips still beside her ear. Who would have thought that when she struggled like this, his lips could barely brush against her earlobe—— It immediately caused her to tremble and she couldn't help but utter a cry. This sound is very similar to that of a woman when a man and a woman are having fun... Yan Funing immediately covered her lips.
You can't blame her, her senses are very sensitive, and they are too sensitive. She can't bear just such a touch. I wanted to explain, but I was too embarrassed to say it. Fu Ciyi returned to reason, hurriedly let go of the person, and quickly sat back at the desk. She walked over slowly and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Fu Ciyi, I'll dance for you, please don't be angry, okay?" He was so angry tonight that he probably said that he would dance for him when he was on the mountain. He was a pedantic old man and said it was normal to dance again when he went home. She didn't want to jump just now, so he got angry and blocked her behind the door. When she thought about other reasons, she couldn't think of anything. Fu Ciyi turned his back to her and said hoarsely: "It was my fault that I touched your earlobe just now." Her voice was very soft: "It's okay, I know you didn't want to either. I moved and you accidentally touched it." "I'm going to wash up." He took a change of clothes and quickly left the west wing. Yan Funing was stunned on the spot. So she doesn't have to dance anymore?
After a while, Caiyu brought bath water for Yan Funing. Thinking that Fu Ciyi went to wash up first, Yan Funing washed up quickly. After washing, call Caiyu into the room to help twist the cotton towel and apply medicine. Before someone came back, Yan Funing lay on the bed and whispered: "There is no need to test him again in the future." Caiyu's movements of applying the medicine paused: "Miss, did you test tonight as I said last time?" "That's not true." Yan Funing said in a low voice, "He grabbed my wrist and he immediately shook me off. I was thrown a few steps away by him." "Why would my uncle tie your wrist? It's still interesting, right?" "You are thinking too much. I was standing behind him and wanted to hit him, so he grabbed his wrist." After a pause, Yan Funing added, "Also, he lowered his head to talk to me. When I moved, his lips If you rub my ear, you will hide and wash yourself." Caiyu was shocked when she heard that, and immediately came to the conclusion: "That uncle is really not greedy for the young lady." After a while, I put ointment on my back and started to apply it on my arms. Caiyu suddenly thought of something and lowered her voice: "Miss, my uncle is not greedy for the lady. There are two reasons." "What two reasons?" Yan Funing asked casually. "My uncle and the young lady are enemies. It is impossible for them to like each other. If my uncle is a gentleman, then he doesn't like it and won't be greedy. If my uncle is not a gentleman..." Caiyu whispered quietly, "The young lady has a beautiful face and a beautiful body. Even if my uncle is a gentleman, he will not be greedy." If you look at it and feel powerless, it just won’t work.” Yan Funing gave a thumbs up: "Caiyu, what you said about enemies is so true!" He and she were enemies and it was impossible for them to like her. Just as she doesn't like him, neither does he. Caiyu added: "The current question is, does my uncle not like it or is he greedy, or is he greedy but actually powerless?"
Yan Funing raised her index finger in front of her lips. She was afraid that Fu Ciyi would come back suddenly and was right outside the door. If he heard these words, would her life be at stake?
Caiyu understood, nodded, and kept silent. After the ointment was applied, Caiyu went back to her residence, but Fu Ciyi returned to her room.