Qi Yan was stunned for a while. He refused to pay remarks too many times. This time, Fu re definitely felt that he was staying away from him in disguise, not to mention that Fu re was very uneasy when he was using it to stimulate him. ?

He pursed his lips, but did not say those words.

Fu Ci received too much information at one time, he had to let people slow down.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Liu Liu, who came back at night, shouted across the door, "Is there anyone? Why can't I open the door!"

Qi Yan patted the hand on his waist, "Let go, open the door for them first."

Before Fu Ci locked the door for fear that he would go to see Yu Kaiji.

Fu Ci didn't move for a while, but gave him a deep look, "Will you run away when I'm not paying attention?"

The knocking on the door became more and more frequent, and the prayer was helpless and funny, "I promise, no."

Fu Ci really wanted to see him firmly.

After opening the door, Liu Liu muttered to Song Yang, "Why are you still locked! I thought I wouldn't be able to get in today."

After he finished speaking, his eyes turned strangely around Qi Yan and Fu Ci who were beside him.

"You quarreled again?"

After Liu Liu finished speaking, he couldn't shake his head, and Qi Yan was still wearing Fuci's clothes! Is this what happens after a fight?

Song Yang yawned, glanced at the two neatly dressed people, and asked, "Didn't you mean to go to the hot spring hotel? You should be ready to go!"

Liu Liu echoed, "Yes, yes, Brother Ci was talking about booking in advance when he was in class yesterday."

After he finished speaking, Chao Qiyan blinked, "Brother Ci also said that he would prepare a surprise for you as a reward for your award."

Otherwise, they would have dragged the two of them to the Internet cafe together.

As usual, Fu Ci had been proudly asking Qi Yan for credit, or showing off to Liu Liu, but this time, he just glanced at Qi Yan and didn't speak.

It's not that Qi Yan didn't feel Fu Ci's sight, and with a faint grievance, he ignored it, but looked at the two yawning people on the opposite side, "It's better for you to wash up first to catch up."

Liu Liu and Song Yang felt that it was reasonable, and quickly washed up and went to bed to make up for sleep, and the bedroom returned to quiet again.

Fu Ci's eyes fell on Qi Yan, and suddenly he muttered in a low voice, "The hot spring hotel is very expensive, and I can't return it yet."

And his surprise, he didn't have time to pray.

Qi Yan paused, didn't speak, but went to get the scarf on the back of the chair, but as soon as he touched it, he was hugged from behind, "Are you going to come with me? Anyway, you are not allowed to see Yu Kaiji! "

It may be because the roommate was sleeping, Fu Ci kept his voice very low, and the deep and provocative voice with a clear and straightforward possessiveness fell straight to the eardrum, making Qi Yan unable to resist stabbing with his elbow. He poked Fuci's arm and asked him, "Isn't the hotel unable to return?"

Rao is Fu Ci's family is good, there is no need to waste this money, and he needs a separate environment to have a good chat with Fu Ci.

Fu Ci heard what he meant, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up. He didn't take the scarf on the back of Qi Yan's chair, but took out a light-colored one from his closet and wrapped it around Qi Yan, "This one goes with a black down jacket. better looking."

After he finished speaking, he pressed the prayer down on the chair and sat down, "You can't wear this with socks, it will be cold."

I don't know if Qi Yan was in a hurry to go out in the morning, but she was wearing short socks, and she could see her cold and red ankles when she walked.

He took off Qi Yan's shoes, and when he was about to take off his socks, Qi Yan shrank his feet back, "I'll just do it myself."

Qi Yan felt that her face was a little hot again, but fortunately, there was a scarf covering her, so she shouldn't be able to see it.

Fu Ci's hand was on his cold ankle, and the heat of the palm continued to flow over, and Fu Ci rubbed his thumb and index finger in order to warm him up as soon as possible.

That kind of itch, transmitted from the nerve endings on the skin to the brain, made the prayers that thought was used to with all kinds of small gestures could not resist.

If it weren't for the serious expression on Fu Ci's face, he would really feel that the other party was deliberately flirting with him, and he was also picking on sensitive areas.

He tried hard to get his foot back, but Fuci held it tighter, "I know you're ticklish, I'm not moving, I'll put on socks for you first."

Qi Yan realized that Fu Ci really didn't rub his ankle any more, so he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would be time to put on socks soon.

Fu Ci seemed to be afraid that he would be cold, so he moved very quickly, but after wearing it, he wrapped his feet in the palm of his hand through the socks, "So it shouldn't be itchy?"

The socks are made of pure cotton. As Fu Ci's movements slip slightly, the friction between the fabric and the skin brings a more strange feeling. But Fu Ci seems to know that he can run and holds them tightly until he is sure to keep both feet warm. Release after.

It wasn't enough for Fu Ci to finish this. He rubbed his fingers on his raised ankle and asked in confusion, "Why does it keep shaking?"

Qi Yan bit his lower lip tightly. If he wasn't afraid of waking up his roommate because of his struggle, he would have kicked Fu Ci to the ground.

He pulled down the scarf, looked at Fu Ci who was squatting in front of him, released his lips, let out a breath, and said softly, "Fu Ci, come here a little bit."

Fu Ci looked at the blushing lips that were bitten by Qi Yan, a little dazed, and approached unpreparedly, "What..."

As soon as he asked the question, Qi Yan's foot on his lap exerted a little force and rubbed it very slowly.

Fu Ci's body was tense, and his eyes changed, "Pray..."

But the other party just retracted his feet calmly, raised his eyes and asked him, "Why are you shaking?"

Remarks: "..."

The two checked in at the hot spring hotel.

The hotel room is large and beautifully decorated. There is also a private hot spring in the room. The hot air above is hot and the water is clear, which makes people feel relaxed unconsciously.

Fu Ci saw Qi Yan's relaxed eyebrows, and there was a smile on his lips, "First soak in the hot spring, and watch a movie in the room at night. The projection here is quite clear."