Chapter 857 Calling Her
After that, he kissed her on the forehead again, and then hurried to the time of waiting is always tense, so Yan Funing simply took the storybook and looked through it.
Flipping through them, somehow, they were all intimate clips.
Suddenly, a shadow fell in front of the bed.
She looked up and saw someone coming back with slightly wet hair. She never knew that this person could take a shower so quickly.
"Hey, did you take a dip in the water?"
The man sat in the bed and moved his hand under her nose: "Smell it, it smells good, I washed it several times."
With a faint fragrance lingering around her nose, Yan Funing nodded and threw the script on the bedside table.
"Do you think I should go wash my hands too? I just flipped through the storybook."
The man smiled meaningfully: "If you want, go ahead."
She washed her hands because she wanted to touch him.
I am so happy tonight!
More exciting than the eve of the imperial examination.
Yan Funing had no idea what he was thinking, so she climbed over him and got off the bed.
She went into the bathroom, soaked her hands, applied some soap, and washed them carefully. Her movements were slow, and only she knew that she was stalling for time.
Sure enough, a man's voice came from the room: "Just wash it once and it's done."
Yan Funing wiped the moisture off her hands with a handkerchief and slowly walked back to the room.
As soon as they got on the bed, the man pressed her under him.
The world was spinning, and Yan Funing's brain was temporarily frozen. When the warm kiss fell, she realized that someone's hand had already moved down.
In a panic, she held his hand and said in a soft voice: "Husband, I want to eat oranges."
"The oranges we grew ourselves?" He rose slightly from her.
"Well, I see that it has changed color, so it should be edible."
"Since you are so greedy, can we eat it tomorrow?"
"No." She said coquettishly, "I want to eat it tonight."
Fu Ciyi saw through her: "Are you nervous?"
Yan Funing nodded obediently. She always felt nervous when he touched that place.
He tapped the tip of her nose: "Wait, I'll pick it."
"Thank you, husband!" She smiled and sat up on the bed.
Fu Ciyi quickly slipped on his shoes and went out. It was freezing cold, and he was only wearing his nightgown. After a while, he picked four oranges and returned. He peeled them one by one, put them on a plate, and took them to the bed.
Yan Funing broke off a piece and ate it, her eyebrows curved soon: "So sweet."
"Is it really sweet?" he asked.
She nodded, broke off a slice of orange and stuffed it into his mouth: "Is it sweet?"
"Not as sweet as you." A smile appeared on the man's lips.
"Are oranges sweet?" she asked again.
"Sweet." The man nodded.
Two people can eat four oranges, and even the biggest ones can be finished quickly.
Looking at the empty plate, Yan Funing slowly raised her head and saw the man staring at her as if he wanted to eat her alive.
"I, I think I need to wash my hands. The meridians on my hands are stained with oranges."
Regardless of whether he agreed or not, she got out of bed and walked quickly into the bathroom.
Fu Ciyi put down the plate and followed him in.
He washed his hands with her, and when he saw her take the tooth powder and brush her teeth again, he followed her and brushed his teeth.
"If Ningning is afraid, let's delay it."
"You said you wouldn't force it, and I believe you, so I'm not afraid. But I am, I am really nervous." Yan Funing stammered, "That place, that place..."
It's extremely embarrassing no matter how you think about it!
“It’s normal and right to feel ashamed.”
After saying that, he picked her up horizontally.
Yan Funing buried her face in his chest, clutching his nightgown tightly, and said in a muffled voice: "You can't laugh at me."
"will not."
"Well, I'm cold and I want to get under the covers."
"It will be quick, just a few steps."
He is extremely patient.
After a moment, he returned to the bed and the brocade curtains fell.
Yan Funing rolled into the bed, and Fu Ciyi slowly lay down and held her in his arms. "Light, turn off the light outside the bed." She begged.
"We'll see later."
"Don't look."
"Okay, I won't watch it."
He opened the brocade curtain, waved his hand to extinguish the candle, the brocade curtain fell again, and the kiss fell with it.
The kisses never stop and the hands are restless.
My nightgown was wrinkled and my heart was in turmoil.
Yan Funing didn't know when she fell asleep, she only knew that he kissed her again and again, calling her "Ningning" and "Madam" repeatedly.
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The next day was November 21st.
When Yan Funing woke up, Fu Ciyi was no longer by her side.
But the bed was still warm.
She reached out and touched it, and found two hot water bottles where he had slept. The hot water bottles were put in cloth bags, obviously to avoid burning her.
A smile appeared on his face.
He has to attend the morning court and be on duty today, so he should get up early.
And they were intimate for so long last night that it could almost be said that he did not sleep for many hours. Before going to duty early in the morning, he was still thinking about warming her bed. This warmth suddenly flowed into her heart.
Outer room, Fu Jiang knocked on the door.
Caiyu and several other maids were standing by, and when they saw Fu Jiang coming, they made a gesture to him to keep quiet.
"The young lady is still asleep. What's the matter?" Caiyu asked him.
Fu Jiang took out an exquisite long brocade box and said, "The young master had someone open the door early in the morning and personally picked this out for the young lady. You can take it to the young lady."
"Okay, son-in-law is really thoughtful." Caiyu took it.
After Fu Jiang left, Caiyu heard some noise in the bedroom and went in.
"Miss, my son-in-law sent Fu Jiang to bring it back."
She handed over the brocade box.
Yan Funing continued: "What is it?"
"I don't know either. Miss, please open it and take a look."
Yan Funing opened the brocade box, revealing a noble and exquisite hairpin.
The golden peony is inlaid with dazzling rubies, and tiny tassels hang down, shining brightly.
Not only is it exquisitely crafted and valuable, but more importantly, it is made of two strands of hairpins that can be split into two. When put together, it symbolizes that the couple will never be separated.
Was he telling her that after what happened last night, he and she would never be separated?
Thinking of this, the smile on his face widened.
"Help me with my makeup." She got out of bed.
The other three maids filed in.
The weather was cold, so Caiyu quickly ordered Caizhu to close the door, and asked Yan Funing, "Miss, why don't you sleep a little longer? It's cold outside."
"I won't sleep anymore. I will cook a nourishing and warm soup myself today and send it to the Hanlin Academy."
"For uncle?"
"Who else can I give it to?" Yan Funing asked with a smile.
Caiyu joked, "I thought the Second Young Master also had a share."
"If Second Brother wants to eat, it's not impossible."
Yan Funing got out of bed and stretched out her arms to make it easier for the maids to help her get dressed.
Caiyu's eyes were sharp: "Oh, there are so many red marks on the lady's body."
Hearing this, Yan Funing hurried to the dressing mirror. The red marks on her neck were not obvious, but the red marks on her chest were much more obvious.
I pulled open his collar and took a look, and it was packed with them.
"Asshole, is this why he bought the hairpin?" she cursed under her breath.
Several maids pursed their lips and smiled.
Caiyu was the most courageous: "Miss, are you still planning to cook for yourself?"
Yan Funing smiled and said, "Of course I will do it. Once I say it, I will do it."
Just pamper your own husband.
Fortunately, it was cold and I was wearing plenty of clothes, so no one else could see it.
Once I put on the cloak, the fur collar covered the red marks on my neck. It was okay.
Just thinking about the absurdity of last night, someone touched a place that no one had touched, that feeling...
