Chapter 807 ShamelessFu Ciyi asked: "Are you scared?" "I'm not afraid, I just find it troublesome." Soon, she sorted out the bottles and jars, "When will you let your two men come over? I'll help them heal their scars." "Tomorrow night." "They don't show up during the day?" "I have to be on duty." Yan Funing said, "That's right, let's do it tomorrow night." The man put his arms around her waist from behind and said, "There really was a woman at the social event just now." "Really?" Yan Funing smiled and said, "What did you do?" "Heaven and earth can bear witness to my failure. I was just worried about my wife and was anxious to get back." "really?"

"Of course it's true. Didn't you also notice that my husband came back early from this social event?" Yan Funing nodded, turned around, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek: "It's a reward for my husband." "Not enough." Fu Ciyi muttered. Like a child asking for candy, his handsome face showed a rare tenderness. Seeing this, Yan Funing's heart softened. She put her hands on his shoulders, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his Adam's apple. Like a cat, scratching the man's heart. It's getting harder and harder. This was like a switch, causing Fu Ciyi to grab her waist and shower her lips with warm kisses. Affectionate. And lingering. As their lips and teeth touched, he said in a hoarse voice: "My lady, don't be afraid of me, okay?" "I'll try, but you can't make me." He pecked her lips again: "I scared you the night before yesterday, it's my fault. But you are my wife, you should know that you can't be afraid, right?" Yan Funing's heart was beating like a drum. She pushed him with both hands: "You, you've drunk too much." The man held her hand, buried his head in her neck, and whispered, "If you can touch him, maybe you won't be afraid anymore." The cool and warm breath sprayed on her skin, making her feel numb. Yan Funing's heart and lungs trembled: "Fu Ciyi, do you know what you are talking about? You are really drunk!" It's so scary to see it. And she has to touch it.

The man said in a low, sinister voice: "I'm not drunk, and I didn't drink much just now." The hand pinching her waist gradually gained strength. Yan Funing swallowed nervously and coaxed him: "I'll let you kiss me again before going to bed, you let me go first." My waist is about to break. The man shamelessly made a request: "I want to copy the lotus." "Draw my birthmark?" "Ah." "Where to draw, in the study?" "On your back." Yan Funing shook her head: "No, it's cold. Besides, when I was painting, I put on clothes and the paint would stain my clothes." "Paint on the bed, put down the warm tent, so you won't feel cold. After you finish painting, take a bath and your husband will help you." The man stared into her eyes, "Between painting and touching, you choose one." "Shameless." The man laughed instead of getting angry: "Madam, do you know that your lotus birthmark is very beautiful?" "Do you like it?" she asked. "like." Yan Funing closed her eyes and nodded. The man picked her up and slowly walked towards the bed. After the warm tent was closed, he went to her study to get paint and wolf hair brush, and came back to enter the warm tent as well. Inside the warm tent, Yan Funing blushed and took off her clothes, leaving only her small clothes on the bed, exposing her back. She glanced at him with her watery eyes, hoping that he would keep his word. Fu Ciyi saw her fear and concerns, and smiled gently, "It's just a painting, don't be afraid, coward." "Oh." Yan Funing buried her face in the quilt and responded in a muffled voice. The woman had curvaceous features and was even slimmer than when they had first been married. He thought he was not a man of lust, and he had no requirements for his wife's figure. But he was happy to see that his wife was so slim. His fingertips gently touched the lotus on her lower back. "She's pretty." Murmuring something, Fu Ciyi dipped the brush in paint and carefully traced her back, as if carefully carving it, lightly touching her skin with the tip of the brush. Yan Funing trembled slightly. Fortunately, the man was painting throughout the rest of the process, and he painted lotus flowers on her back... After a long time, he put down his pen.

He took her to the dressing mirror, then picked up another mirror and placed it behind her back so that she could see the lotus he had painted. Seeing the vivid portrayals of the lotuses, Yan Funing chuckled, "Fu Ciyi, you really have a lot of free time." "I'm not idle. I still have to give my wife a bath. I'm very busy as a husband." After saying this, he brought her back into the warm tent and called the maids to bring hot water. After the maids finished delivering the water, he picked her up and carried her to the bathroom... - The next morning, Yan Funing still blushed as she recalled the beautiful night. Just a kiss and he can do a thousand things. "Hey, where did you learn this?" I really couldn't understand it, so I kicked him. Fu Ciyi lifted up a corner of the quilt and covered her and himself under it: "My wife is very attractive. Your husband is self-taught." Everything went dark before her eyes. Yan Funing gritted her teeth and said, "I seduced you..." She stretched out her hands and pinched his skin, "You are self-taught..." Fu Ciyi exerted force, his arm muscles tensed, and she couldn't pinch it at all. "My wife, if you act like this, I will think you want to reminisce." "No, no more," she begged. He kissed every place where he had painted lotus. It was so itchy that she couldn't stop giggling. If it happened again at this moment, would she be able to get up properly? Fu Ciyi didn't make it difficult for her. He reached out and hooked the shoulder strap of her dress, lowering his voice and saying, "Draw this side tonight." "Ah?" Yan Funing yelled, "Fu Ciyi, you are a pervert." "I am wronged as a husband. You are my wife, and it is only natural." Yan Funing was speechless: "I'm going to get up and I won't tell you." Unexpectedly, the man added: "We have to kiss after the painting is finished tonight." "you?" "Choose one of the two. I'll wait until my lady is willing to touch me." Yan Funing really wanted to cry but had no tears. Why did she marry such a shameless man? Soon, the couple got out of bed, dressed and washed. Yan Funing sat in front of the dressing mirror and looked at him behind her in the mirror, still furious. At the moment, he was dressed in fine clothes and looked very handsome. He looked very cold and threatened her in bed. She really wanted to bite him a hundred or eighty times. Fu Ciyi noticed that she was looking at him and asked calmly, "Want to bite me?" Yan Funing was shocked: "How did you know?" The man chuckled, "You're just baring your teeth. You're almost writing your thoughts on your face." Yan Funing lowered her eyes and combed her hair.

Fu Ciyi walked behind her and looked at her in the mirror. A smile slowly spread across his usually cold brows. He reached out and pinched her little face. She was pinched so hard that her lips pouted. "I told you before that you can bite wherever you want." Yan Funing blinked and pried his hand open: "Don't worry, if you want me to bite you so badly, I will bite you hard." After saying this, he grabbed his hand and bit it hard at the base of his thumb. Hissed. Fu Ciyi shook his hands: "Are you really going to bite?" Yan Funing turned back to warn: "Even rabbits will bite when they are angry, let alone I am a human." Seeing her fierce and aggressive look, Fu Ciyi's eyebrows and eyes brightened, and he stretched out his hand again: "It doesn't hurt me, bite me again."