Fu Ciyi felt speechless, but still said: "Whatever you see, I see." After all, he was far away from her. Yan Funing choked up, embarrassed that she was watching it with him. Thinking back to the different postures I saw just now, my face became even hotter. "Mom, it's true. Why would she send you something like this?" She actually thought about whether it was the property deed. Fu Ciyi didn't answer. The room suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of Yan Funing turning over and over on the bed. After a long while, the man said coldly: "Go to sleep, don't think about it." Yan Funing's lips twitched: "No, you think I can't sleep after looking at the painting?"

"You are so touching, Yan Funing, sometimes I really feel like you are seducing me." She didn't get discouraged and kept working hard. If it wasn’t seduction, what else could it be? Yan Funing's little heart was pounding, not because she was so restrained by him, but because what he said made her want to quarrel with him. The sound is dull. "Fu Ciyi, what are you talking about?" Yan Funing sneered and retorted: "Let me tell you, if I wanted to seduce you, I would have asked you to sleep in the study room before? Besides, why do you think I want to seduce you? What a joke! Who wants to extend the marriage, or will Just live on and have children? My only goal is to wait for the two years to expire!" Fu Ciyi was a martial arts practitioner. The moment she bent her knees, he clamped her legs. Yan Funing's anger surged when she heard that. She sat up and reached out to grab him in the dark. "Why, you got angry because of what I said?" They had just looked at the painting together, and now they were peeling off his clothes, and their little hands were roaming around his body like cat paws. Understanding this put her in a state of stress, and her heart rate accelerated. Only facing him was different. However, her strength was like tickling a man's heart. Knowing that he has a sharp tongue, she may not be a match for him in a quarrel. She never quarrels with others. I want to screw him. He immediately bent his knees and pushed against him. Fu Ciyi's back tensed, he grabbed her restless wrist, spun around, and held her under him. The man hummed softly: "Whether that's the case, only you know. After all, you are the one who can peek at me bathing."

After grabbing it several times, I couldn't twist the flesh, and instead pulled open the hem of his pajamas. Seduced more than once. It must be said that every word she spoke was like a knife, which made Fu Ciyi's eyebrows gather. "Who knows if you are playing hard to get?" The voice was cold and suffocating. Yan Funing choked immediately. She talked a lot, but he shocked her with just one sentence, almost transporting her back to modern times. Just when she thought he would say something else, he rolled off her and lay on his side. The room fell silent again. Yan Funing lay quietly, feeling not at all calm. That night in Pengzhou, she actually grabbed his hand and pressed it on her chest. It was probably because he had touched it accidentally before, or maybe it was better to be rubbed by a dog's paw than to be looked at by him. In fact, she didn't know what she was thinking at that time. When she heard him talking about her, she realized that her behavior was probably meant to seduce him. She seems to be following Yan Funing's old path. Heaven, earth, she really doesn't want to make the same mistake as Yan Funing cannon fodder! Thinking about it, even though her heart was entangled and irritable, she quickly fell asleep. Fu Ciyi opened his eyes, not a trace of sleepiness at all. After about half an hour, he was still wide awake. At this moment, Yan Funing, who had fallen into a deep sleep early in the morning, began to move into the bed, stretching her body, sometimes lying on her left side, sometimes on her right side. Fu Ciyi moved a little further to the side. To his surprise, Xiao Nizi followed him. She climbed into his arms familiarly and put her little hands on his chest. Her soft lips were touching the skin of his neck, and her breath was long and shallow, brushing against his Adam's apple. She also said she would not seduce him. He was so dishonest even when sleeping. He was really afraid that if he continued like this, his innocence would be destroyed by her. He immediately pushed her a foot away. Unexpectedly, as soon as he pushed her away, she came over again, this time grabbing the waistband of his underwear with her little hands. He raised his hand to pinch the center of his eyebrows, and in the next moment, he grabbed her chin and gently pulled it down. Forcing her red lips to open slightly in her sleep.

His cool lips covered her, and he restrained the urge to kick her to the ground. The next day, Yan Funing slept until the morning before waking up. She sat up, stretched out her arms, and saw from the light coming in from the window that it was already late. After all, the bed in my own home is much more comfortable than the bed in the Pengzhou government office. That night, she slept deeply. After she washed and dressed and went to the dining room, she found that the home was quite quiet. Caiyu brought breakfast: "Miss, my uncle was invited by the pavilion chief to Qingshan Academy, and Mr. Beimo took Mr. Yan to Baozhuang Village." "Going back to the village to swim?" Yan Funing sat down and took her chopsticks. "Well, don't worry, miss. Li Agou, Ali and my uncle's four guards are all going with us." At this moment, Fu Beimo, Yan Bojian and his party had just arrived in Baozhuang Village. The carriage stopped outside the Fu family's farmyard. Yan Bojian looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers and couldn't help but nodded: "The scenery here is pretty good." "It's good." Fu Beimo said something, opened the fence door, took out the key and opened his original room in the east wing. He took off his outer robe and put it in the room. Yan Bojian saw this and wondered: "Whose yard belongs to this?" Fu Beimo said, "It's from my family." Then he and others said, "Put all your clothes in there." Yan Bojian asked again: "Isn't your family in Qingshan Town?" "I bought it later in town." Meng Li raised his finger, "It turns out that the young master and his sister-in-law lived in the west wing." Following the direction he pointed, Yan Bojian walked to the door of the west wing and took a look. The door and window were closed. But from the outside, the room doesn't look big. There are many scratches on the door, the paint is mottled, and the wall is made of mud. He looked around and saw through the door of the east wing that the ground was dirt. His eyes suddenly shrank, and his heart suddenly ached. It's not at all because of these conditions that a top pick can come out. But the fact that the girl who saved his life once lived in such a place made him feel heartbroken for no reason. He raised his hand and pointed to the small room next to the main room: "What is that?" "In the kitchen, my sister-in-law used to cook delicious food for us in the kitchen." Fu Beimo smacked his lips and said with a smile, "The food cooked by my sister-in-law is delicious. You haven't eaten the food cooked by my sister-in-law, have you?" Yan Bo simply said: "I haven't eaten it." Meng Li smiled: "I eat it from time to time, and Brother Li has also eaten a lot." He said and pointed at Li Xinheng.

Li Xinheng nodded: "That's true. The young master is taking the imperial examination in Beijing, so the young lady will cook for us." As they talked, Yan Bojian felt an inexplicable lump in his throat. His heart tightened suddenly. He looked at her clearly and delicately. When they first met, he thought she was a lady from a noble family. She looks like this and wants to cook for a whole family. (End of chapter)