[Wife-Chasing Crematorium + First Anguish Then Sweetness + Both Leads Pure]
Nan Xi always knew that Fu Ciyuan harbored a deeply beloved "white moonlight" in his heart. After three yea...
Chapter 407 I told you to get up and pee
"Not really, not really. He's not that fragile."
He Nanxi comforted himself in this way, then fell back on the bed and covered his head with the quilt.
Two minutes later, she sat up suddenly again.
"But he is sick. He is anxious and depressed. If he is stimulated, it is easy for him to get into trouble."
He Nanxi was a little anxious.
She considered herself a strong person.
But when I have a depression attack, I really want to die.
She tried to save herself countless times, but was dragged back into the abyss by her illness.
At that time, it was because someone gave her a hand that she was able to climb out of the quagmire.
It was a celebration banquet when I was in junior high school.
When I was in high school, it was Fu Ci Yan.
It was summer’s company in college that made her take back the steps that had already climbed onto the rooftop.
She knew the feeling.
When someone pulls her, she will unconsciously regard the other person as a life-saving straw.
They will repeatedly prove that the other person will not leave them and that they are worthy of being loved.
If the other party had not been more firm, her condition would have become more serious.
Fu Ci Yan's situation is so similar to hers now.
But she said such harsh words today...
He Nanxi gritted her teeth, lifted the quilt, and tiptoed to the sunroom on the third floor.
In order to facilitate filming, cameras are installed in the corridors and halls. However, they are not live broadcasts, but only capture some scenes that will be edited into the main film later.
She didn't care. After all, Fu Ci Yan was the investor, so he could just ask her not to cut it in.
She was the only one who could hear her footsteps in the empty corridor. She felt a little panicked and couldn't help but quicken her pace.
But when she got to the sunroom, she didn't know what to do.
Should I knock on the door to wake up Fu Ci Yan?
So what should he say when he comes out?
Could it be that I came to check on your mental state and whether you have been self-harming?
This is not a good idea. After all, Fu Ci Yan still has to save face. Even if he really did something, it would be difficult for him to say it clearly.
Could it be that you can't sleep at night so you want to look at your abdominal muscles?
He Nanxi's face darkened.
Little girl, why are your minds full of abdominal muscles?
And chest muscles!
You can't always favor one over the other!
Damn, what are you thinking about!
He Nanxi felt confused and uneasy.
Whenever I closed my eyes, all I could see was Fu Ci Yan dressed as a servant.
She was afraid that she was really seduced!
This scheming man!
She hesitated for a long time, even put her ear to the door to listen, but heard nothing.
The sound insulation of this villa is really good.
"Forget it, forget it. Nothing should happen to a man as big as Fu Ciyan."
She was finally scared and turned to leave.
But after taking two steps, she remembered Fu Ci Yan's fragile appearance.
And back then in Shuiwan Village, he came to save her and took the bullet for her.
So she came back again.
Gather your courage, raise your right hand, and strike down!
There was only a squeak.
The door opened.
And her right hand just happened to hit Fu Ci Yan's chest muscles.
"Evening... good evening..."
puff!
You're talking nonsense!
Fu Ciyan's eyes flashed with surprise, and then a hint of smile appeared:
"Nanxi? It's so late, what's going on?"
"Oh, I told you to get up and pee."
He Nanxi blurted out, and then he was petrified.
Oh my god! What the hell is she talking about?
"Are you concerned about me?"
He Nanxi felt embarrassed about being dressed differently.
"I...I didn't, I just couldn't sleep so I went out for a walk in the middle of the night!"
Fu Ci Yan felt a warmth flowing through his heart, and joy burst out in his chest.
Yes!
She cares about him!
He could hardly control the joy in his heart, so he rushed forward and held onto the wall, trapping He Nanxi between himself and the wall.
He Nanxi was startled and subconsciously protected himself:
"What are you doing?"
Fu Ci Yan looked at the person in his arms greedily.
She has changed, yet she hasn't changed.
When she was with him, He Nanxi liked to wear silk nightgowns.
The nightgown is thin and seductive.
But today she was wearing brown cartoon pajamas, a round-neck short-sleeved shirt and long pants, which hugged her figure.
But only Fu Ci Yan knew how seductive the figure under that pajamas was.
She looks even more innocent without makeup, with a pair of big eyes like a frightened deer, skin as white as cream, red lips and white teeth, and her pink tongue can be seen when she speaks, making people want to kiss her.
Maybe she had just gotten out of bed, there were still two stiff hairs standing on her hair, which made Fu Ci Yan's heart melt.
"I'm happy that you care about me."
His voice was as gentle as water, stirring He Nanxi's heart.
He Nanxi was startled by the strong masculine scent, but surprisingly she didn't feel disgusted, which made her even more panicked. She stiffened her neck and argued:
"Who cares about you? I just came to see if you were dead."
She spoke in a threatening manner, and her duplicity made the man chuckle, and the haze in his heart was dispelled.
It was clearly night, but he felt as if the sun was rising.
"Nanxi, you are so nice. Meeting you is the greatest luck in my life."
He Nanxi didn't expect that his tone was so bad, but Fu Ci Yan still looked good-tempered. He felt like he had punched cotton and felt a little embarrassed.
She lowered her head and muttered:
"I'm so unlucky to have met you."
There seemed to be some resentment in these words, but it made Fu Ci Yan even happier.
It's good to have resentment.
It's much better to have resentment than to have no feelings for him.
"Then I'll compensate you, okay?"
"What can you do to compensate me? Maybe sex?"
He Nanxi spoke without restraint again, and almost wanted to chop off his tongue!
"Okay, this body is for you."
He Nanxi's eyes widened instantly, and the lips fell on the corner of her mouth.
The familiar smell enveloped her, and she couldn't move.
Fu Ci Yan's arms were bulging with veins, and he tried hard to control the impulse in his heart and wanted to give her a gentle kiss.
He missed her so much.
I want to crush her into pieces and integrate her into my body.
She smells so good.
The lips were incredibly soft, and the contact between their teeth made it almost impossible for him to control himself.
“Hmm…”
He Nanxi felt a restrained impulse in his kiss. The strong breath almost made it difficult for her to breathe, and she kept pushing his body with her hands.
But the chest muscles were so hot that her whole body was flushed.
Feeling rejected, Fu Ciyan forced himself to stop, panting slightly, and said, "Sorry."
He Nanxi covered her mouth in surprise:
"How dare you mess with your relatives!"
Fu Ci Yan stepped back slightly to keep a safe distance from her.
He Nanxi noticed the red on his wrist at a glance.
The white shirt was stained with blood!
She grabbed Fu Ciyan's arm, her heartbeat quickened, and she spoke haltingly:
"You...how could you..."
Fu Ciyan subconsciously wanted to stop:
"Oh, it was just an accidental bump. It's okay."
He Nanxi was amused by his excuse.
"What? Did you accidentally touch your wrist with the knife? Do you think I believe it?"
Fu Ci Yan saw worry in He Nanxi's eyes, and his heart began to beat wildly again.
"You really care about me!"
He Nanxi rolled his eyes:
"I care about your uncle! Let's go and apply the medicine!"