Chapter 757 Martial Arts Moves
The two looked at each other, but they didn't seem too all, it’s a newlywed relationship, and the mother will definitely give something.
Yan Funing finally realized why her mother wanted her to open it and read it on her wedding night.
“It’s quite realistic.”
Fu Ciyi picked up one of the pairs of connected figures and chuckled.
Yan Funing looked at him with a puzzled look: "Hey, how do you know about realism?"
Fu Ciyi coughed violently.
Of course he couldn't say that he had been partying every night in his dreams recently.
I just asked back: "Didn't my mother show us a similar picture before?"
Yan Funing frowned slightly: "That is flat, this is three-dimensional."
When she heard about three-dimensional, she also picked up a pair of little figures to look at.
The little people have porcelain-white and delicate skin, the girl has a rosy face, and the boy has clear skin texture, which is very lifelike.
She couldn't help but look at what she held in her hand, then at what Fu Ciyi held in his hand, and then her gaze moved to the remaining little people in the brocade box.
"Do you think these little people are the same couple? I see that each woman is equally pretty and each man is equally handsome."
The man also noticed it and nodded, "They should be the same couple."
Yan Funing counted them: "A total of eighteen pairs."
I don’t know where my mother found such an interesting toy.
"Eighteen martial arts?" Fu Ciyi laughed softly.
"Are you trying to say that the moves are different?"
Yan Funing glared at him, snatched the doll from his hand, and put the doll and her own doll into the brocade box, only to see a book at the bottom of the box.
She gently moved the doll away, took out the book and flipped through it.
To be precise, it is an album of pictures with text.
The picture album and the doll are similar in nature, and the accompanying text actually describes in detail how to operate it.
The two of them glanced at each other quickly at the same time.
Yan Funing had developed the ability to read quickly by reading picture books, while Fu Ciyi was the kind of person who could read ten lines at a glance and remember everything he read.
If the doll just now was just a static ornament, they could still laugh it off, but the detailed text description at this moment, combined with the picture imagined in their minds, is truly amazing.
In the blink of an eye, one of the couple's faces turned red and the other's ears turned red as if dripping blood.
“The ancients really knew how to write.”
Yan Funing muttered something, and hurriedly stuffed the book, the doll, and the banknotes back into the brocade box and put it at the bottom of the box.
Fu Ciyi didn't hear: "What did you say?"
"I said I'll go wash up first." Yan Funing pointed at the box, "Please help me store the box."
There is a row of antique shelves against the wall in the room.
There is a mechanism on the shelf. Press the mechanism and the antique shelf will move away, and a small room will appear.
A secret room to be exact.
They had previously used this secret room to store money.
"it is good."
Fu Ciyi raised his eyebrows and agreed.
Yan Funing hurried to the bathroom.
Last night I was helped to take a bath for quite a long time. Today, except for the more complicated makeup removal, the bathing speed was extremely fast.
When she finished washing and returned to her room, she saw Fu Ciyi taking off his wedding gown.
"How are you?"
"Ah."
"I'm going to wash it."
"it is good."
After the man closed the door of the bathroom, Yan Funing let out a long sigh.
The wedding night, the bridal chamber.
Will something happen between her and him?
Her little face suddenly turned red. She stroked her face and glanced to the side, and found that there were many red dates, peanuts, longans and lotus seeds on the big red quilt.
Then he took an empty plate and put these things that meant "have a baby soon" on the plate one by one.
When Fu Ciyi came out of the shower, he saw her bending over to make the bed.
Hearing the footsteps, Yan Funing said, "You spread too much." "Okay, Madam Xi will spread more."
"Too."
Yan Funing was afraid that there was something under the quilt, so she lifted it.
But I saw a white silk handkerchief spread in the middle of the bright red bed sheet.
Fu Ciyi also saw it.
Both the couple were stunned.
"Um, Fu Ciyi..."
Yan Funing pursed her lips and was about to ask him if he was going to consummate their marriage tonight.
Unexpectedly, before I could even ask the question, the man took the Yuanpa and threw it into the drawer beside the bed.
"I said I couldn't move you."
The man's voice was deep.
He is a man who does what he says!
Yan Funing was surprised: "Oh."
Sometimes she really couldn't understand why he married her.
Because she had broken off the engagement and made him lose face, he was determined to tie her to his side no matter what?
Or maybe their marriage was arranged by his grandfather, and out of gratitude for raising her, he would follow his grandfather's wishes and marry her no matter what?
"What I said before is true. We will have sex after you promise to give me a daughter."
The man's voice was cold and his expression was indifferent.
Yan Funing couldn't tell what he meant by this expression, and murmured, "But my mother met with your mother and said that she would not urge us to have children in the future."
Fu Ciyi nodded: "Yes."
"Oh." Yan Funing lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, then smiled playfully, "I'm actually not ready either."
His meaning couldn't be clearer.
She promised to give him a daughter before they would consummate their marriage.
If she becomes pregnant after consummating the marriage, then their husband and wife obligations will be fulfilled.
To put it bluntly, he just needed her to give birth to a daughter.
Apart from this, there is no other demand at all.
That's easy enough.
Giving birth is such a painful thing...
The room became quiet, and the couple lay down on the new bed.
Unlike the previous bed, the new bed was surrounded on three sides. Yan Funing slept on the inside, and Fu Ciyi on the outside.
The bed curtains fell.
The dragon and phoenix wedding candles must burn until dawn, and the bed curtains will still be bright.
Yan Funing turned over and thought that even if he only used her as a tool to have a daughter, they were husband and wife after all.
Marriage is a lifelong commitment, and the minimum requirement is to respect each other and support each other. She thought that if she had been able to do it in the past, she could do it now.
So he decided to break the silence: "How have you been sleeping lately?" After a slight pause, he suggested, "If you still can't sleep well, I can let you hold me while you sleep."
"I've been sleeping well lately. You don't need to hold me."
The man lay straight on the edge of the bed, with no intention of approaching her.
"Oh."
Yan Funing moved to the center of the bed and stretched out her hand to scratch his arm: "It's too bright for me to sleep. Can you lie on your side and help block some of the light for me?"
"can."
Fu Ciyi turned his back.
Yan Funing huddled behind him.
He had broad shoulders, and as she huddled herself behind him, the bright light outside obscured her head and face, darkening a corner.
Gradually, I felt sleepy and soon fell asleep.
Hearing the shallow and long breathing sounds, Fu Ciyi complained in his heart and said that he couldn't sleep, but he fell asleep in just a moment.
He turned slowly and faced her.
She was really good, very nice, very well behaved, and very fragrant. Facing such a beautiful girl, he didn't dare to do anything easily, for fear of desecrating her.
What annoyed him even more was that he behaved violently in his dream, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself in reality.
When I kissed her a while ago, I couldn't control the strength, let alone do anything else.
Even now he still couldn't understand why he kept dreaming about the same woman. Although he couldn't see her face, her birthmark was extremely clear.
Suddenly he tapped his forehead.
Tonight is his wedding night with Yan Funing. He shouldn't be thinking about another woman like this, even if it's just a dream!
