After Entering the Wrong Bridal Chamber, I Went to Farm With the Sinister and Powerful Official - Chapter 429
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Chapter 429 Not His Intention
His forehead was hot and he pressed directly toward her neck.
As his desire increased, he was getting hot all over, and his body seemed to be burning, pressing against her body.
Yan Fu’s heart is so hot that she is palpitations.
A panic flashed across his heart, and he quickly reached out and pushed his shoulders hard.
“Fu Ciyi, you are sober!”
“You’re too heavy, get up!”
Even if she shouted, he had no intention of getting up. Instead, he sprayed his breath straight on the skin on her neck, with a rapid and scalding feeling.
She had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder.
He couldn’t help but clenched his fists and hit him on the back.
What he got back turned out to be biting her earlobe.
“Well, Fu Ciyi, if you persist, it will be fine for another half a quarter of an hour.”
Her voice was soft and sad.
The man became even worse, and the kiss slid from her ear to her white and slender neck.
Perhaps because she felt that beating him with both hands was quite inconvenient, Fu Ciyi stood up slightly, grabbed her wrists with one hand, and raised them to the top of her head.
The eyes are opposite.
Yan Funing was shocked.
Although I was panicked, I didn’t have the fear I had before.
The reason is probably known that it was not his original intention at this moment.
Sui softened his tone: “Punctured with the silver needle, hold on for a while, it will be done in about half a quarter of an hour.”
However, the man seemed to have not heard it.
The other hand restrainedly pulled her clothes, revealing a small piece of white and crispy skin. The next moment, the thin lips fell on her collarbone.
It’s numb and numb, with a hot and scorching feeling.
For a moment, Yan Funing’s mind went blank.
Not for the other side, but his expression in front of him was very similar to what she saw in her dream.
“Fu Ciyi, you are awake, right?”
As she asked, she was shocked by the calm tone.
Fu Ciyi paused his kissing action, slowly letting go of her wrist, and his lips also evacuated from her collarbone.
Because of his efforts to suppress him, he pressed heavily on her.
“I’m sorry.”
His voice was low and heavy, with apologetic.
Yan Funing gently patted his back: “It’s okay, just bear with it.”
He put his chin on her shoulders, nodded, and his still hot cheeks were restrainedly approaching her neck.
Yan Funing did not hide.
She hugged him gently, gently stroked his back with one hand and put his pulse on the other.
After a while, he whispered: “The pulse just now shows that it is coming in a fierce manner, and now it is beginning to stabilize.”
He is already very powerful. It takes half a quarter of an hour for others to be able to suppress it so much.
“I wonder what was put in that soup? Compared to the wedding night’s merry wine, it’s even worse.”
The man said hoarsely: “I have to ask my mother about this.”
After saying that, sit up.
Yan Funing sat up and said, “Why do I go and talk to my mother? Just follow what I said before and say it’s my problem. It’s better to save her next time, and she will give you this kind of soup that hurts your body.”
Fu Ciyi shook his head.
As soon as my head moved, my temples hurt.
He raised his hand, pressed his slender fingers on his swollen temples, and his voice was still heavy: “I will tell her.”
Yan Funing nodded: “Okay.”
The couple sat on the edge of the bed.
Yan Funing poked his arm with her index finger: “There is a needle on the back of her waist, and you can lie down for a while.”
“good.”
Fu Ciyi did as he responded.
Yan Funing glanced at his fair skin, picked up the corner of the quilt and covered him.
While waiting for the acupuncture time, she sat on the edge of the bed, swaying her calves, looking leisurely and contented. Fu Ciyi turned her head and saw her figure swaying with her legs, and then she waved her lips slightly curled.
“Aren’t you afraid of me just now?”
In the past, no matter how close he was to her, her eyes were filled with fear.
Just now, she was panicked, and he didn’t see her.
Yan Funin turned around and smiled aloud: “I’m not afraid, because I know that your behavior just now was not your intention.”
Fu Ciyi coughed lightly.
To be honest, he was awake just now.
But his thoughts increased instantly, and it was not impossible for him to try his best to restrain himself.
For a moment, he wanted to let the soup get all the effects, and wanted to know what she was in front of him.
Hearing her say this at this moment, her heart seemed to be rippling.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
I seemed to care more and more about her opinion.
Seeing the man’s shoulder exposed, Yan Funing helped him tuck it again and said softly: “Fu Ciyi, you think you are a gentleman in today’s affairs.”
Fu Ciyi chuckled, but refused to answer.
“The time is here.” She raised her hand, “I’ve pulled out the needle.”
“Okay.” He spoke.
Yan Funing pulled out the silver needle one by one and put it in, and said softly, “Get dressed quickly, don’t catch a cold.”
The man sat up and dressed.
Yan Funeng held the silver needle bag and walked out.
After walking a few steps, he stopped him: “Come here, lady.”
“Huh?” Yan Funing turned to look at him.
He pointed to the bedding on the bed and said, “It’s still wet, I can’t sleep in the study tonight.”
Yan Fu raised her eyebrows: “Your body temperature just now can burn the bedding dry, can’t you sleep?”
The man’s voice was slow: “If you don’t believe it, come and touch it.”
Yan Funing really didn’t believe it. She went back a few steps and reached out to touch the bedding. It was indeed still fashionable.
I never thought that the man held her wrist and touched his slightly open collar.
Yan Funin froze suddenly as his soft fingers touched his chest.
“Fu Ciyi, what are you doing? You held my hand and asked me to touch it.”
Then, don’t say she will take advantage of him.
Fu Ciyi’s lips moved slightly, let go of her hand, and said warmly: “I just asked you to touch my body temperature. Isn’t it hot at this moment?”
Yan Funing nodded honestly: “It’s not hot anymore, my body temperature has returned to normal.”
“Since that’s the case, I can’t even **** the quilt. I can only sleep with my wife tonight.”
“Okay, it’s too late, I’ll go and wash first.”
Yan Funing waved her hand and walked out of the study lightly.
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The next morning, the snow was still falling.
But it is no longer a blizzard.
Fu Ciyi went to find his mother.
In the east wing, he led Fu Nanyao away.
During breakfast, Wanniang wanted to ask, but in front of everyone, she was inconvenient to ask.
At this moment, the eldest son came and Wanniang immediately spoke, “What important thing does Ci Yi have to tell Weiniang?”
Fu Ciyi sat down lightly and said to his mother, “Mom, don’t do it again in the soup.”
Wan Niang was shocked: “What are you saying, a child? How can you do something if you can’t see your mother? Besides, where can you do something to do something?”
Fu Ciyi put on his robes and said, “My son is not stupid.”
Wan Niang choked and sighed after a moment: “Wei Niang is also worried about your relationship with Fu Ning.”
“Don’t worry about my relationship with her.”
“What are you talking about? Who cares if you are a mother?” Wan Niang said anxiously, “It’s almost a year since you got married, why are you not fulfilling your family?”
Fu Ciyi’s lips were tense.
When Wanniang heard her son not speaking, she became even more anxious: “You talk, but if you don’t, I can only be anxious.”
(End of this chapter)