Ever since she asked, "Can we take a bath together?", Funina remained silent throughout the entire journey home.
At this time, Funina fell into deep doubt, wondering if her thoughts were too unhealthy.
I was clearly prepared, but in the end, my little Nanfeng had to spend a long time thinking about taking a bath together.
As they were about to get home, Fu Nina was still unwilling to give up. She bit her lip, put her ear close to Mo Nanfeng's, and whispered, "When I say intimate, I mean..."
After a pause, Furninna's heart was filled with shyness and she really couldn't open her mouth to say the following words.
Then we can only...
"Nanfeng, I think we need to deepen our relationship."
Hearing Fu Nina's meaningful words, Mo Nanfeng couldn't help but stop, with a look of uncertainty on his face, wondering: "Is our relationship not good enough?"
Shaking her head, Funina made up her mind, took a few deep breaths, and then replied: "I think...
To maintain our relationship and make it better, we can have a baby.”
After saying that, Funina hugged Mo Nanfeng tightly, wishing she could become one with him.
It was as if a bolt of thunder from Fontainebleau passed by Mo Nanfeng's ears, passed through his brain, and tore his thoughts to pieces.
He opened his mouth slightly, then closed it, opened his mouth again, and closed it again. After a long time, Mo Nanfeng didn't know what to answer.
"Why don't you speak?"
A faint voice came to my ears, which was the torture from Funina's soul.
After calming down, Mo Nanfeng took a deep breath and replied, "Ah... Fu Fu, this, this, this, in the etiquette education I received in Liyue...
Before I marry you formally, I cannot do such a thing."
These two sentences entered Funina's mind, making her a little dazed. This really touched upon her blind spot in knowledge.
Shaking her head, Funina asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"
After thinking for a while and organizing his words, Mo Nanfeng said, "Well... to put it simply, I can't touch you before we have a formal wedding.
If violated, it would be equivalent to violating the etiquette established by Prince Yan when he first created Liyue.
As a disciple, I naturally have to follow the master's etiquette."
Blinking her eyes, Funina pinched her chin, thought for a moment and replied, "There is no such etiquette in Fontaine. As long as two people love each other, they can register and hold a simple wedding and do whatever they want.
Wait, it seems that I was the one who issued that law......"
Speaking of this, Furninna couldn't help but smile awkwardly. She had indeed issued a lot of good laws during her reign.
"Well, let's take a bath together."
Listening to Fu Fu's words, Mo Nanfeng picked up his feet again and walked towards his home.
At the moment when the door was about to be opened, Mo Nanfeng suddenly thought of something and muttered: "Actually, according to what Master Wendy taught me..."
Hearing Mo Nanfeng speak again, Fu Nina hurriedly asked, "What did you say?"
"free!"
"Ah? Freedom?" Furninna was stunned.
In the distant Liyue, Wendy crossed her arms, glanced sideways at Zhongli who was drinking tea with an awkward expression, and raised her hand to knock on the table.
"Grandpa, what do you say I should do? How long do I have to postpone my wish to hold a baby?"
After hearing what Wendy said, Zhongli slowly put down his teacup, coughed, and then replied, "That's great, that's great!"
"......"
Seeing Wendy's speechless face, Zhongli picked up the teacup again, took a sip, and continued: "Just let it go, there's no need to rush."
Wendy leaned directly on the table, sucked through the straw, and slowly savored the wine in the glass.
"Oh my! Why is Xiao Nanfeng so obedient? Why can't she be a little bit naughty?
Why didn't he listen to anything I said!!!"
His eyelids twitched slightly, Zhongli smiled faintly, and said, "Didn't you teach him the greatest freedom? Maybe he will follow freedom."
.......
In the bathroom, the bathtub has already been filled with steaming hot water, waiting for the destined lovers to get in.
Standing next to the clothes rack, Fu Ningna and Mo Nanfeng looked at each other, both waiting for the one to take the initiative and take off clothes first.
Blushing, Funina quickly covered her eyes and said dissatisfiedly, "You must have taken it off first!
How can you let me go first in this matter?
Besides, didn’t you already see it last time? Do you still want to help me take it off? "
Mo Nanfeng, who was standing opposite Funina, trembled and his face turned red to his ears.
Just as he was about to unbutton his coat, Mo Nanfeng felt something was wrong.
Yes! It’s not like I haven’t seen it before!
Thinking of this, Mo Nanfeng's mind flashed back to Fu Fu's body, which was white, tender and smooth, as if it could drip with water.
It’s really, really great!
Then, Mo Nanfeng undressed with peace of mind. He was very fast and it was done in just a few seconds.
"Fufu, I'm fine!"
Hearing Mo Nanfeng's voice, Funina slowly spread her fingers and slightly opened her eyes, wanting to see whether it was true or not.
In just a brief moment, Mo Nanfeng's perfect body was visible at a glance, very standard.
Standing stiff in place, Funina kept swallowing her saliva. She really wanted to pounce on Nanfeng and press him to the ground!
However, seeing that Mo Nanfeng was still staring at her, Fu Nina blushed all over her body and said angrily, "You, please stop staring at me~ Go take a shower first."
Hearing these words of reproach in a coquettish tone, Mo Nanfeng finally came to his senses. He quickly turned around, rushed to the shower, and stood there silently.
With a long sigh, Funina began to slowly take off her clothes. Such a simple and quick task took her five minutes to complete.
At this time, Mo Nanfeng, who was under the shower, had already washed his head and body clean, and had used all kinds of toiletries.
Sniffing the fragrance in the air, Funina slowly walked to the shower and rinsed herself with hot water.
Hearing the sound, Mo Nanfeng turned his head mechanically and happened to meet Fu Fu's eyes as she was looking at him intently.
There is a subtle ambiguity in the air, an air that comes from the most ancient sentiment.
Now the two of them are really honest with each other.
The last time they were drunk, it was Mo Nanfeng's one-sided meeting, but this time, they were both proactive and honest with each other.
Each other's breathing seemed a little heavy at this time.
"You, don't stare at me!" When saying this, Funina felt a little weak.
Swallowing his saliva, Mo Nanfeng dived into the big bathtub and buried himself in it.
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