When Fu Yanxiao saw Gu Nian covering his face with his hands and not daring to look at him, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then, as if on purpose, he took another step forward.
He deliberately straightened his back and said in a naughty and naughty tone, "What? You don't dare to look? It's not the first time you look at it, so why are you still so shy?"
As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly and put his face against her ear. His slightly cool lips rubbed her earlobe intentionally or unintentionally. There was a trace of evil in his low and hoarse voice, which came from her ear.
He got in and made her heart beat wildly.
He said: "Do you feel it?"
Gu Nian was really ashamed to death at this moment. Fu Yanxiao.
"Do you want to?" Fu Yanxiao saw that Gu Nian's breath was confused and his breathing was getting faster and faster. He curled his lips with satisfaction, straightened his waist and said, "Nian Nian, do you want to..."
Gu Nian blushed and shook her head violently, "Yan Xiao, don't..."
"Don't you want to?" Fu Yanxiao suddenly grabbed Gu Nian's hand and moved it down. As soon as her fingertips touched him, he couldn't help but groan, took a sharp breath, and gritted his teeth.
: "But I think, what should I do?"
"I, I, I'm here to be my aunt..." Gu Nian felt that her brain was congested and her mind went blank, unable to think at all.
What's wrong with him? He drank too much last night and is he having an attack now? Then his reflex arc is too long!
Fu Yanxiao suddenly remembered that she had just had her period yesterday, he let out an annoyed breath, lay still on her body, and said dullly: "Then don't move around, let me hold you for a while."
Fu Yanxiao secretly said something rude.
Gu Nian snorted in discomfort and said hurriedly: "Yan Xiao, don't..."
Fu Yanxiao didn't care, and said in a rogue tone: "What do you think we should do, Nian Nian? Please help me."
Gu Nian closed her eyes, not daring to look at him, and asked in a trembling voice: "How can I help?"
Fu Yanxiao gritted his teeth and said patiently: "With my hands...
Gu Nian's face became even hotter, and she suddenly thought of her chat with Tan Tan and Lu Qinghan last night. Tan Tan joked that Fu Yanxiao would solve the problem with his hands, and sang a song that suited the occasion.
Gu Nian washed her hands and walked out of the bathroom without Fu Yanxiao rinsing them. Then she fell into the sofa as if she was exhausted. She thought in a depressed way that it seemed that her hands were not easy either.
…
In the dining room downstairs, Qin Tan saw that Tang Qian and Qi Ye had eaten a lot of dumplings, and became a little anxious, saying: "You two are almost done, don't finish all the dumplings! My mother specially made these dumplings for Fu."
Eat less.”
"For whom to eat?" Qi Ye happily ate the dumplings and said with a smile, "Wang Ma also made breakfast, Fu Yanxiao is not hungry."
Tan Tan choked and was speechless at Qi Ye's shamelessness.
Lu Qinghan finally finished her bowl of mutton noodle soup, drinking most of the soup before putting the bowl down.
Qi Ye stretched his neck and glanced at the bowl in front of Lu Qinghan, and said: "What kind of noodles is this? It smells so good. This soup should be delicious, right? Why don't you finish it together? If you don't want to drink it, I will drink it, it's just right
My mouth is dry..."
With that said, he reached for Lu Qinghan's bowl.
Lu Qinghan was stunned for a moment. Seeing Qi Ye actually coming to take her bowl, his face immediately turned red and he wanted to stop it, but he didn't know how to speak.
"Qi Ye, how hungry are you?" Tan Tan looked at Qi Ye with wide eyes, and was so shocked by his sudden move that he couldn't react.
No matter how hungry you are, you want to eat again, but this is the leftover food from Qinghan, and there is only a little soup left, so there is no need to lick the bowl anymore, right?
Tang Qian glanced at Qi Ye coldly and said nothing with a sullen face.
Qi Ye suddenly brought the bowl to Tang Qian and said in a sincere tone: "You better drink it!"
"..." Tang Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and uttered one word coldly: "Get out!"
Qi Ye retracted his hand angrily, put the bowl back on the table, and said with a dry smile: "I'm just kidding you, don't take it seriously!"
