Fu Ciyi said, "We'll discuss the matter of living in the town later."
"Our house is small." She pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Now that conditions are better, I want to buy a bathtub so that I can take a bath more conveniently."
"If you want to buy a bathtub, buy it."
"That's what I said." Yan Funing looked around. "Look at the west wing. Your books, my books, the bookshelves and boxes are already full."
If you put a big bathtub in there, it will be even more crowded.
Moreover, she already had some money, so naturally she wanted to live better.
Fu Ciyi understood what she meant. She had earned a lot of money, so she naturally had the right to spend it.
After a moment's silence, he said, "Leave the affairs of the mansion to me."
How can we rely on women to buy a house for our family?
Do you think he is just a decoration?
The woman was very short, and my head and shoulders were exposed under the hanging bed sheet. At that time, I was looking at you with a clear gaze.
After a slight pause, he said in a rare gentle tone, "How about you wait until after I take the Autumn Examination?"
The most fatal state is the one where you have to cover up even though you want to.
You let out a long sigh.
I wiped the bamboo mat before going to bed and hung the sheets on the bed for the first time in a long time.
The woman laughed loudly, bent down to pick up her pajamas and quickly put them on: "Oh no, you're wearing clothes."
"Huh?" Your round earlobes immediately blushed, "Where are these pants?"
"Do you think he undressed you last night because he minded you sleeping like that?"
As we were talking, I grabbed your hand and put it outside my collar.
Fu Ciyi hasn't been home for three months, and the nights are still hot. Yan Funing is a little uncomfortable with his presence.
His palm was stiff, but I pressed it tightly against my chest.
Fu Ciyi coughed heavily: "Bad."
This kind of dress is too unusual.
But you changed your sleeping position and slept on your stomach.
Until late at night, everyone washed up.
"Hey, Fu Ciyi, is he planning to sleep like that?"
The voice was delicate and contained obvious crying tone.
The woman was in a very good mood, and her voice was pleasant and melodious: "You are just helping him remember. He behaved like this last night."
Yan Funing was surprised: "Are you buying or renting?"
As if by some strange coincidence, you ask, "Did you take this off?"
It was obvious that he was planning to ask me about this matter again, and he actually asked me again.
Seeing that I answered, Yan Funing turned her head and saw the silhouette under the bed sheet illuminated by the candlelight——
Yan Funing wiped her white clothes and changed them.
After saying that, he walked from my side of the bed to your side.
After a while, Yan Funing really felt cold.
Fu Ciyi said enthusiastically: "Run ten laps."
Your hands were shaking, but you managed to break free.
The distance was so short that they could hear each other's breathing.
My panties are quite thin, so what you are afraid of seeing is what you should see.
"That's right, you are right."
A ripple flashed across the woman's eyes. "He was standing steadily, but he almost fell. You just let him do what he wanted."
It is worn loosely on the body and is made of silk, so it is not very cool to wear it like this.
So he quickly let go.
At this moment, Shan Chaoliang was taking off his clothes, preparing to change into his cool pajamas for the summer night.
I was shirtless, wearing only a pair of shorts.
The woman squeezed your soft hand hard, pressed it against my chest, and said in a hoarse voice: "The collar is narrow and loose, and his hands are just like that..."
Yan Funing closed her eyes.
But he wouldn't let her spend a penny.
Everyone waiting to do exercises looked at me.
"cannot."
The woman smiled and asked, "Is it reasonable not to use force?"
He fanned himself with a palm-leaf fan, feeling cold and either falling asleep or sleeping, so he sat up and said, "Dan Chaoliang, can you lend me one of the clothes he's wearing?"
How can I let you touch me?
"Multiple." I responded, stood up, lit the lamp, took out an item from my box and threw it to you.
The person behind me is wearing a dress with sleeves, similar to a modern vest, but with an ancient cross-collar style. Underneath it is a pair of shorts that reach to the knees.
The woman laughed again: "How dare you take off your clothes last night?"
But I'm short and have narrow shoulders, so the dress becomes a drop-shoulder style when it reaches my body. It covers my arms a little, and the hem also covers my butt.
I didn't want to see what you looked like in my clothes, so I walked to your side of the bed.
My pajamas are really too small for you. The collar is open, my coat is exposed, and there is a bulge behind my chest.
The woman's voice was full of sarcasm.
The clothes you wore were long-sleeved, with a coat on the outside and knee-length pants underneath.
Maybe it was because I had just showered, but the skin on my chest felt cool, which startled Yan Funing so much that her heart skipped a beat.
Suddenly, I touched your eyelashes with my fingertips, and you opened your eyes suddenly in surprise.
After a while, they both lay down and turned off the lights.
You loudly defended yourself: "You are drunk, and drunk people are reasonable."
In the past, when I led a group of us to do exercises, we focused on speed, but now I was the only one running like the wind.
"Yes, you do." Yan Funing was embarrassed and ashamed, and she swallowed her saliva with a fierce look of fear. "Can't he forget what happened last night?"
Tonight you are wearing one less piece of clothing and one less pair of pants, it would be strange if you are cold.
In an instant, you feel your palms sweating.
"How does he want you to sleep?"
It was a question. Fu Ciyi already understood. Before you got drunk last night, you said that you slept in your coat during that period.
After a while, the two continued studying.
I held your hand and took a step behind you.
Yan Funing choked: "Him!"
Yan Funing lowered her eyes to look at him: "He should at least wear some clothes and his pants shouldn't be so short."
The woman clasped your wrist, placed your hand on it, and said in a high, deep voice, "He looked at you."
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