Yan Funing pushed her away: "I just got out of bed, my feet are cold, can you warm them up for me?"
After that, she lay down.
The man followed and lay down: "Okay, I'll warm you up."
As he spoke, he reached out his hand towards her.
"My feet are cold. They're cold. My feet are down there. Where are you touching them? You bastard."
The man chuckled, then lazily held her feet in his arms.
Yan Funing's evil interest also emerged: "Don't keep warm in my arms, turn around."
"What?" The man was a little confused.
"Just turn around."
Her voice was tinged with coquettishness.
Fu Ciyi obeyed her and turned around obediently, but he never expected that she would put her cold feet on his buttocks.
It felt like sitting in the snow without any clothes on.
But he couldn't get angry, nor could he hide. The only thing he could do was to pamper her.
"Is it warmer?"
"Not yet, don't turn around."
After about half a quarter of an hour, he asked again, "I think I'm warm now. Is that okay?"
"No, it's not warm yet. If you feel that way right now, it's because your butt is freezing."
Having said this, she giggled again.
Fu Ciyi had no choice but to lie there quietly.
I don’t know how much time passed, but when the couple woke up again, it was already early morning.
As soon as Yan Funing got out of bed, she felt pain on both sides of her buttocks.
I went to look in the mirror and found that the teeth marks were more obvious than last night, when I was still laughing and making noises.
She wanted to cry at this moment.
Seeing the instigator looking at her work, she glared at him and blurted out, "I can't face people anymore."
Fu Ciyi couldn't help but smile: "This place is only visible to me, your husband. Who else do you want to show it to?"
"You, bastard."
"I scolded him last night."
"Asshole!" Her eyes were wet. "My butt hurts when I move."
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