"I will find him first and chop him into pieces." Fu Ciyi said gently, "I will never give him the chance to kill you, and I will never give him the chance to harm our child."
Yan Funing climbed onto his neck and pressed her body against his chest.
Feel the strong heartbeat in his chest.
"You're still trying to seduce me at this time?"
In the early days of national mourning, there were rules.
Although it is not executed by oneself.
But in her situation, he really couldn't bear to hurt her.
Especially after knowing the reason why she was afraid of him, he would not use force on her.
"No, it's cold without clothes, okay?" Yan Funing said coquettishly, "Hurry up and carry me to bed."
She was about to freeze to death.
The main thing is that he is warm.
Even incredibly hot!
"Okay, little sprite."
Fu Ciyi strode towards the bed, and the next moment, he wrapped her and himself in a brocade quilt.
"Hey, hey, hey, aren't you wearing pajamas?"
She reached out to hook the neatly folded pajamas at the head of the bed, but he grabbed her hand and hid it under the quilt.
“No.”
"But, this is a special day, we can't be too affectionate."
"Just hugging each other while sleeping is not considered overly affectionate."
He hugged her tightly from behind.
Without clothes on, I feel everything.
Yan Funing sighed, "Sometimes being too sensitive isn't a good thing."
The man laughed out loud, then feigned anger: "Even if you're not sensitive, can't you feel it?"
"My husband is gifted. If I weren't sensitive, how could I not feel it?" She tilted her head. "I mean, I can even feel the direction of the blood flow."
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