Yan Funing thought to herself, he's not wearing anything, if I sit on his lap like this, then...
He waved his hands hurriedly: "No need, let's wash it properly."
Fu Ciyi smiled, turned his head again, and pursed her earlobe with his thin lips.
The senses suddenly magnified.
Yan Funing's eyes widened. After being kissed by him for only a few moments, she could no longer sit still in the water.
One hand grasped the edge of the bathtub, and the other hand clung tightly to his shoulder.
"Can't stand it, huh?"
"Um."
She bit her lip, but even so, she couldn't sit still.
Fu Ciyi kissed her neck again and said in a hoarse voice, "I told you to sit in my arms."
Without waiting for her consent, he placed his hands under her armpits and pulled the delicate girl to sit on his lap.
Yan Funing was flustered and struggled to get down, but her hand touched her trouser leg.
"Fu Ciyi, you're actually wearing pants?"
Her voice rose a notch.
"Why?" the man laughed so hard his chest swelled. "You're allowed to wear a robe, but I'm not allowed to wear pants?"
"And you say you've never seen anyone bathing with clothes on?"
The man laughed again: "I forgot to tell you, before today."
Yan Funing was not annoyed and chuckled: "Alright, we are both equally matched, so no one should criticize anyone else."
After saying that, she got off his legs.
Hearing her smile like that, Fu Ciyi thought about holding her little hand several times...
I didn't dare to mention it.
Just one kiss and she couldn't bear it.
She is so delicate, with thin arms and legs, and such a thin waist. How is he going to live in the future?
Suddenly, I felt that what I was thinking in the car was a bit ridiculous.
"Yan Funing, you should exercise more."
"Ah, are we going to do the exercises again? Horse stance?"
"Well, I've read a few medical books that say if you have a better physical condition, you'll have less trouble giving birth in the future."
"Fu Ciyi, you, you actually read that kind of medical book?"
She threw water on him.
The man didn't hide, and said softly, "You have a small frame, so it's easy to get hurt."
That's how she was in my dream.
I often can't get out of bed for several days.
Yan Funing was shocked when she heard this: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
The man's face suddenly turned red, he put his fist to his lips and coughed twice: "Did I say anything?"
Yan Funing pretended to be dumb: "No, I didn't say anything."
I raised my hand and looked at my thin wrist. My skeleton was really small.
Look at his shoulders again, so broad.
His arm muscles were very obvious, and he could easily lift her high up with one hand, and with a snap, break her cervical vertebrae.
There's a huge difference in their sizes.
It was so big that she became even more afraid of him.
But he added, "Your mother and my mother seem to have reached a tacit understanding. We always feel that we can also give birth to twins, a boy and a girl."
Yan Funing was astonished: "If I can only have one baby, you wouldn't want me to have two, right?"
"May I?"
He wanted a daughter, but it would be a good thing if he and his wife could have two children.
Then he stared at her with burning eyes.
Her narrow and long phoenix eyes were wide open, looking very expectant.
Yan Funing had never seen him look so innocent and pure, but she was instinctively afraid of having a child.
The pain was far greater than that of an ordinary person, and she really didn't dare to think about giving birth.
Soon, Fu Ciyi pinched the tip of her nose and said, "Coward, I scared you like this just by saying that."
"It's fun to scare me, isn't it?"
“It’s fun.”
After all, it was the first time for the couple to take a bath like this, so they washed themselves quickly, and then separated by a screen, changing clothes without looking at each other.
Back in the bedroom, the two of them lay there without interfering with each other.
Later, it was Yan Funing who spoke first to break the silence: "Fu Ciyi, I'm cold."
She was on the inside of the bed and he was on the outside, covered by the same quilt with a wide groove separating them.
The cold wind blew into the quilt.
It was early winter and she was really cold.
Fu Ciyi thought she wanted to get close to him, so he quickly moved over and hugged her delicate body tightly in his arms.
"Is it so nice?" he asked, and then he quickly corrected himself, "Is it warm?"
"Yeah, it's warm."
As if by some strange coincidence, he added, "Put your hand on my waist, it will be more soothing."
Yan Funing was naturally not polite. She stretched out her hands and held them tightly.
She only felt that her hands were slightly warm.
Fu Ciyi moved his waist and gritted his teeth, "Are your hands made of iron?"
Yan Funing smiled, moved closer, and turned over: "You are my husband, can't you warm me up?"
"If you have the guts, put it in my pants." Fu Ciyi sneered.
"Why not?"
Having said that, she didn't really dare.
But it has been said that showing off is necessary.
So she touched the inside of his waistband and unexpectedly felt his mermaid line.
He touched it hard with his fingertips: "Fu Ciyi, you have a mermaid line!"
The tone was joyful.
Hearing this, the man's Adam's apple rolled, and he held her hand: "Yan Funing, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Funing noticed something was wrong.
Even though I didn't perceive it directly, I was aware of it.
He quickly withdrew his hand and hid back inside the bed.
The man followed her and tucked the quilt in for her, covering her tightly. He then lay down beside her, not daring to get close to her, let alone keep her warm.
At least that's the case tonight.
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Early the next morning.
When Yan Funing woke up, Fu Ciyi was no longer by her side.
Going to the dining room, she met Fu Jiang and asked, "Where is the master?"
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