Yu Xingze appeared just in time, and there were some things he really should be banging on.

He had to make sure that Prayers would not suffer any harm because of his own affairs.

After Fu Ci said this, he lowered his head and continued rubbing his legs for Qi Yan, his subordinates acting earnestly, as if they were doing something extremely important.

"Pray, in my heart, no one is more important than you, let alone these unwarranted people."

"I will clean up him and promise that he will never dare to appear in front of you again, so if you are wronged, you can tell me, and I will support you."

Qi Yan knew that what he said was serious, and Fu Ji had always been like this, standing in front of him and clearing all obstacles for him.

Even if this person is his suitor, he will not be soft-hearted.

And he could also guess the reason why Fu Ci said these words. He was afraid that he would be provoked by Yu Xingze, and he was reassuring himself.

Qi Yan didn't speak, stared at the swirl of hair above his head for a few seconds, then averted his eyes after a while, looking down at the mineral water bottle in his hand in a daze.

Fu Ci was always approaching him constantly, declaring his favor and special to him without hesitation, even letting everyone know that he was enclosed in his own territory under the watchful eyes of the public, and he was strictly guarded.

Fuci's behavior is similar to marking, and no one is allowed to touch his things.

Even the "bd" on the forum is probably for this purpose.

Fu Ci understands him, and he also understands Fu Ci.

Qi Yan faintly felt that Fu Ci's behavior was unreasonable, and he hadn't figured it out yet. Suddenly, he felt that his calf was cold, and his calf was grabbed and rubbed, "Why don't you speak?"

The presence of the warm fingertips on the cool skin was too strong, Qi Yan shivered subconsciously, and wanted to withdraw her leg, but was gripped even tighter.

"Don't move." Fu Ci lifted his loose trouser legs and stretched his hand in for a massage. "Is it cold? It feels cold on your skin. It's just that I'll warm you up and give you a few last presses."

Pressing through clothes does not have this effect.

It's okay if don't say the words, but do feel a little cold when say the prayer. The heat after the exercise has already dissipated, and when the night wind blows, it's chilly.

However, Fu Ci's palm was very hot, so he put his leg on his right knee, the strength of his fingertips was not too big or not too small, and he conveyed his body temperature from bottom to top to him, and deliberately turned sideways to give him He blocked the cold wind from blowing.

It was quite comfortable, and it made him forget about the problems he had previously struggled with.

Fu Ci felt Qi Yan's tense muscles relax a little under his hands, and even unconsciously rubbed his toes against his trouser legs, making him feel itchy.

He looked at the delicate and fair ankles that Qi Yan showed, and pressed his fingers down on the ankles, "Why are you shaking your legs?"

Qi Yan half-squinted his eyes and felt a little sleepy. When Fuci said this, he didn't react. He subconsciously raised his foot and wanted to put it down.

But he didn't know that his action was like sending his foot to Fuci's palm, and Fuci also took it all in, grabbed his ankle, and rubbed the joint twice, "Pray, why can your ankle grow like this? nice?"

There seems to be nothing unsightly about Qi Yan's whole body, and it is also fragrant.

Addictive.

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Chapter 14

Qi Yan ignored Fu Ci's nonsense and just kicked Fu Ci lazily, "Release."

What's so good about his ankles? Fu Ci really likes to touch him more and more recently, and the reason is strange.

Fu Ci didn't relax, but he didn't want to be arrogant anymore. He changed the location and continued to massage his calf, "Is it comfortable?"

After speaking, he calmly wrapped Qi Yan's waist with the other hand and pulled the person into his arms.

Qi Yan squinted his eyes, and Fu Ci's technique was really good. Maybe because he exercised a lot on weekdays and had experience, he found the right acupuncture points during the massage. Even if his calf was no longer swollen, he was willing to let people continue.

Fu Ci took a look at Qi Yan's pleasant little expression, the corners of his lips twitched, the movements under his hands became more attentive, and he quietly hugged the person into his arms, as if to make the massage more convenient.

When Qi Yan reacted, the whole person was almost half seated on Fu Ci's lap, the touch underneath went from a hard step to a warm and powerful thigh, and Fu Ci's hand was also on his waist, letting him Not to lose balance and fall.

"Fu Ci!" Qi Yan's drowsiness woke up suddenly, struggling to get down.

But Fuci didn't let it go, and no longer pretended to rub his legs. Instead, he wrapped one hand around his waist, held the back of his neck with the other, and pressed the person on his shoulder, "Don't move around, take a rest."

Qi Yan pushed it, but didn't push it away, "Don't make trouble, what if someone comes over?"

This place is indeed secluded. There is a tall camphor tree behind it, and the shadows completely cover the figures of the two. Usually no one goes here, but that doesn't mean there will be no one.

"What does it matter?" Fu Ci's tone was full of indifference, and he pinched comfortably on the back of his neck, "It's okay, I wasn't tired from running just now, I'll take you back to the dormitory after a break."

After finishing speaking, he skillfully buried his head on Qiyan's neck and rubbed it like a big dog.

The skin on the neck is already sensitive, and at this time, the soft hair brushed it, and it was extremely itchy, so Qi Yan couldn't help but want to hide back, but Fu Ji's hand on the back of his neck exerted force, and he avoided it. Avoidable, can only bear this unspeakable intimacy.

"Fu Ci." Qi Yan called him, trying to keep his tone as usual, "My leg doesn't hurt anymore, let's go back! Liu Liu and Song Yang must be curious after they've been out for so long."