She, a mercenary, accidentally transmigrated to ancient times and became the new wife of the eldest son of a marquisate. However, in her memory, the entire marquisate would be wiped out on the seco...
"Chu Chenyin? Wake up?" Fu Yanting sat up and called her softly.
Chu Chenyin closed his eyes, his eyes lifeless, and did not respond for a long time.
Fu Yanting came out from under the quilt, sat closer to her, and waved his hand in front of her eyes.
"Chu Chenyin?!"
In order not to wake up Fu Kanghong in the next room, he lowered his voice.
The deep and magnetic voice echoed in the quiet and empty room.
Chu Chenyin seemed to be awakened. He suddenly grabbed Fu Yanting's hand, pushed him down on the couch, and sat astride him.
She has always been an expert at grappling, and after a series of moves, Fu Yanting was pinned under her before he could even react.
"Chu Chenyin, are you awake or not?" Fu Yanting straightened his back, raised his head and asked her.
Chu Chenyin's eyes were still empty. She grabbed the wrist of the man under her tightly, pressed it on top of her head, lowered her head and moved her face closer to him little by little, as if she was looking at the face of the man under her.
The small nose tip gently approached Fu Yanting's tall nose.
Their breaths intertwined.
Fu Yanting was very strong. If he turned over now, he could definitely push Chu Chenyin under the bed. However, when he saw the little person with empty eyes in front of him, he could not bear to do it.
Especially the warm breath that touched his face, warm and soft, with a faint fragrance, which made his heart twitch slightly.
"Chu Chenyin, don't make trouble if you fall asleep. Be careful..." Fu Yanting slowed down his voice and held her wrist with his backhand.
"Be careful of getting in trouble!"
Fu Yanting grabbed her hand and sat up suddenly, and the two of them faced each other.
Chu Chenyin bent her waist and sat astride him, looking ahead with empty eyes that seemed somewhat innocent.
Fu Yanting was furious and wanted to get angry at her, but he couldn't. He could only patiently say, "Be good and go to sleep. We still have to move gold mines tomorrow."
His voice changed from its original deep tone to a soft and numb voice, as if he was coaxing a kitten.
Chu Chenyin changed his ferocious look in his sleep, moved forward in his sitting position, pressed tightly against the buckle on his waist, and rested his forehead on his shoulder.
This location is really unfortunate.
Fu Yanting felt uncomfortable all over, his ears turned red, and he grabbed her arm and said, "You come down first."