An Yixi looked around, this room is an ordinary standard room, a bed, a TV, two bedside tables, a bathroom, nothing special!

An Yixi opened the door of the bathroom, Meimu glanced in, and looked up and down again, a bathtub for two people, there was nothing to be afraid of.

The most terrifying thing is the man behind him.

An Yixi turned around, glanced at Fu Li, walked to the door and pulled the handle, but didn't pull it open.

"Locked?" An Yixi asked, pulling the handle harder......

Fu Liyan was very calm, went straight past An Yixi, and sat on the bed.

An Yixi saw that he occupied the bed, hurriedly ran over, picked up the quilt, and said, "The fourth master sleeps on the bed, I sleep on the ground." ”

Fu Liyan raised his head with deep eyes, "One will call me the fourth master, one will call Mr. Fu, and the other will Fu Liyan, are you tired?" ”

An Yixi spread the sheet on the floor.

"I'm following the locals, don't they call you that?" After An Yixi laid it out, he leaned over to spread the quilt flat.

Fu Liyan locked her figure tightly, his eyes deep.

Er, he stretched out his long arms, clamped An Yixi's waist, and pulled him forward, and An Yixi fell into his arms.

Before she could reflect from her surprise, Fu Liyan grabbed her buttocks and pinched it hard.

"Ah, it hurts." An Yixi screamed and jumped up.

The wound on her ass was just right, and she couldn't help but pinch it like this.

An Yixi rubbed his buttocks and looked at Fu Liyan unhappily, "What are you doing!" ”

Fu Liyan calmly locked her little face because of the pain, and asked coldly, "Does it hurt?" ”

An Yixi sneered and replied unhappily: "You were pinched and tried by someone." ”

"So don't heal the scar and forget the pain."

As soon as Fu Liyan's words came out, An Yixi was stunned.

How could he think that she was healed and forgot the pain, he knew what was going on between her and Lin Tingyou?

Wait, how did he know she had a wound on her ass!

An Yixi looked at Fu Liyan with wide eyes.

"Mr. Fu has a habit of probing other people's privacy?" An Yixi asked coldly.

"You're talking about your privacy with a wound on your butt? Or is it about eating with Lin Tingyou? Fu Liyan asked expressionlessly.

"You ......" Because Fu Liyan was too calm and too calm, An Yixi couldn't think of anything to refute for a while, just stared at his deep eyes.

"Come here." Fu Liyan shouted in a deep voice.

"It hurts in the butt. Don't go. An Yixi directly refused, and turned his face away.

Fu Liyan locked An Yixi tightly, looked at her angry smiling face, stood up, approached her, and helped her gently rub her buttocks.

His breath was applied to her face, like the clean and refreshing smell of the grass as the sun shining on the grass.

An Yixi didn't expect that he, who was so dark and cold, would be committed, nor did he expect that he would have such a gentle time, as if he regarded her as a treasure in the palm of his hand.

It made her squirm.

"Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." An Yixi took two steps back and pushed his hand away, after all, the place where she injured was a little embarrassing.

An Yixi was at a safe distance from him.

Fu Liyan saw An Yixi's crampedness in his eyes, and walked towards An Yixi, a little dangerous, An Yixi subconsciously retreated again, until his back touched the cold wall.

Fu Liyan's long arms were propped up on the side of her head, his eyes locked on her, and he didn't say a word, which made An Yixi feel an unprecedented sense of suffocation.

Because of this unwarranted fear, An Yixi was a little angry with herself, she was not a timid person, she raised her head and looked straight into Fu Liyan's eyes.