As she spoke, her eyes looked into Fu Yizhi's pupils.
Although there is a song in China that sings about the Chinese people having "black eyes, black hair and yellow skin", in fact, pure black pupils are the rarest color in the world.
But Fu Yizhi did.
His eyes were big and black, and Fu Anan, who couldn't think of any fancy words to describe them, could only use the word "good-looking".
Fu Anan looked at the beautiful pair of eyes, leaned over and gave them a kiss, and of course, she also kissed the other eye.
And the tip of the nose.
Apart from his eyes, her favorite thing about him was Fu Yizhi's nose.
His nose is tall and straight, forming a perfect arc with his forehead and lips.
People say that the nose is the most important organ influencing one's appearance. Maybe it's because Fu Yizhi has such a good-looking nose that he is so handsome! — Fu Anan analyzed lustfully.
Fu Yizhi looked at the person on his body, indulging and enjoying everything she did to him, while at the same time clamping her waist with both hands to prevent her from falling.
Fu Anan moved all the way down, biting his lips gently.
Soft and chewy.
Brother Fu is indeed a big treasure!
Maybe she was already drunk, drunk in Fu Yizhi's tenderness.
It’s so fun to fall in love~
Still kissing someone's lips, Fu Anan thought dizzily.
It’s hard to say who is the land of gentleness.
Fu Anan felt the hand on her waist suddenly exert force, and their positions were reversed in an instant.
"Brother Fu... Ugh!"
The person who originally allowed others to take whatever they wanted suddenly became the one in control, and his tongue intruded into Fu Anan's territory with domineering and ferocious force. At that moment, Fu Anan seemed to have returned to the night after her confession.
Outside the Tulou
The red silk that someone had hung on the wooden pole kept separating and tangling in the wind, and faint cries of grief could be heard in the deserted corridor.
For the entire afternoon, there was no one around their room.
Three hours later
There was an ambiguous smell in the room.
Fu Anan curled up in the quilt, looking at the ceiling with a distracted look.
Glancing at the people next to him, Fu Anan buried her head in the quilt in sorrow, feeling embarrassed, ashamed, and a little depressed.
Fu Yizhi reached out and lifted up the person next to her, revealing her head.
"Are you sleepy?"
The voice was still cold, but the joy in it was obvious.
"Um."
Fu Anan nodded weakly, rubbed to the side, trying to avoid skin contact with Fu Yizhi.
She felt that Fu Yizhi was energetic again!
Fortunately, Fu Yizhi did not do it again. He lifted the quilt, got out of bed, put on his clothes, and gently smoothed Fu Anan's messy hair with his fingers.
"Have a good rest, I'll come see you later."
As he said this, he leaned over and kissed Fu Anan on the face.
The next moment, Fu Anan quickly covered her face and her lips fell on the back of her hand.
"Brother Fu, let me discuss something with you."
Fu Yizhi looked at her exposed arm, which was covered with red spots from the past. "What's wrong?"
"Can we not kiss above the neck from now on?"
Fu Anan discussed it with him carefully.
Just now he kissed his own jiojio with his mouth, with a little bit of disgust.
Today is really good night~
(End of this chapter)