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Chapter 45 Could it be that he really can't do it?

A pair of big hands stretched out from behind her and grabbed her waist easily.

Ji Xun was startled, and turned around to find that it was Fu Yanhan. His hair was still wet, his upper body was naked, and he was staring straight at her.

It goes without saying what it means to be alone at night.

Ji Xun turned his head obediently, then turned around to hug him.

"So proactive."

Fu Yanhan moved his hand to her leg, then slid it to the back of her thigh. With a slight lift, he hugged the woman.

There were no lights on in the room, only the night light outside the window shone in, and the bodies of the two of them could be seen clearly.

She was glad that the lights were turned off so that she could maintain her poor self-esteem when taking the initiative.

"Dr. Fu."

Her voice is charming and charming to the core.

Fu Yanhan was also very patient, holding her and sitting on the bed.

"Um?"

"Your hair is not dry yet, you will catch a cold when you sleep."

Ji Xun's hand touched his shoulder. Perhaps it was because he had just taken a shower. The man's body was always hot and now his shoulders were cold.

It wasn't that she wanted to care about him, but she just needed to wait a little before she was ready to do that kind of intimate thing with him.

Fu Yanhan stared at her intently, as if he wanted to see through her whole body.

"Blow it for me."

He dragged her thigh with one hand and then stood up. Ji Xun was so frightened that she quickly wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged his neck tightly.

"Doctor Fu, let me down first."

Her voice was a little panicked.

Fu Yanhan curled his lips and did not put her down. Instead, he pinched her waist and carried her to the bathroom like a bear hug.

It was easy for him to hold her, not only because of Ji Xunqing. The man was not thin, but had a strong and slender figure. When he put on his work clothes, he looked as cold as a god, but when he took them off, he was full of lust.

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Fu Yanhan doesn't look like someone who deliberately goes to the gym to keep fit, but his figure is the kind that can make people lick the screen after taking a photo and posting it online.

Ji Xun suddenly had an idea.

There must be many women who admire a man like Fu Yanhan. If she secretly takes a few photos and sells them at a high price, many people will definitely take advantage of her and rush to buy them.

She doesn't seem to be that stupid. Isn't this a business opportunity?

My back suddenly felt cold.

When Ji Xun came to her senses, she found that the man had placed her on the sink, pressing her against the wall.

"Sit tight."

Fu Yanhan let go of his hand and stood up straight.

Ji Xun was a little embarrassed. She wrapped the towel around her to make sure it wouldn't fall off, and then watched the man turn around to get the hair dryer.

"Take it."

She quickly took it and sat up straight, just half a head taller than Fu Yanhan.

Ji Xun lowered his gaze and looked at the man's hair. Fu Yanhan's hair was very stiff and cold-toned black.

As soon as she turned on the switch, she heard the man chuckle.

Ji Xun looked down at him in confusion, and found that the man's eyes were scanning directly in front of her.

Her face burned instantly.

But this was Fu Yanhan, and she couldn't stop him. She could only let this man stare at the man in front of her with burning eyes.

She raised her hand and stroked his hair, blowing his hair gently.

Soon, the previous shyness no longer existed, perhaps because of my focus on doing things.

Ji Xun felt that he was much thicker-skinned.

"That's it. Just blow dry your hair until it's 80% dry."

Ji Xun wanted to use a small comb to help him comb it, but was caught off guard by the man who held the back of her head, forcefully depriving her of oxygen around her body and letting his breath fill the entire tip of her nose.

Ji Xun was afraid that his body would weaken and fall, so he held Fu Yanhan's shoulders tightly, relying on the man to sit firmly.

Fu Yanhan let her go, stared at the red mole on her chest, and said in a hoarse voice:

"A fairy that absorbs man's yang energy."

Ji Xun's whole body was glowing with a faint pink color because of embarrassment. Thinking back to the scene just now, his heart couldn't help but beat violently.

The man hugged her again.

She quickly grabbed his broad and well-textured arms, and Ji Xun felt that her center of gravity had shifted to Fu Yanhan.

She lay on the soft and large velvet quilt, and the man immediately leaned over and kissed her again and again until Ji Xun's whole body trembled.

"Go to sleep."

He hugged her into his arms and closed his eyes for a moment.

Ji Xun was stunned, her head was pushed into his arms, and she could only turn her eyes to look at Fu Yanhan's face.

The man's face was calm and his eyes were slightly closed.

Do you sleep like this?

Could it be that it really doesn’t work?

Just now, Ji Xun was still struggling with the feeling of being swallowed by fire, but in the blink of an eye, the huge rolling whirlpool suddenly calmed down.

It's like, nothing happened.

Ji Xun didn't really want to have anything to do with the man, but after stopping again and again, even if she wasn't curious, she began to have uncontrollable thoughts.

The eldest son of Fu, a man who looks like the moon among all the stars, is on the bed...

Ji Xun blinked.

This seems to be good, in terms of Shuangshuang, she would have a handsome and bubbly man to hug her every night and help her with things.

Sure enough, when people can't figure it out, they still have to change their perspective.

Although I can’t figure it out, at least I’ll be happy.

Ji Xun pondered his thoughts and didn't notice that the man had opened his eyes.

"You're still not sleeping, do you have to do something to me?"

He pinched her slender waist punitively. Ji Xun's breath suffocated, and she quickly shrank into his arms and closed her eyes.

She fell asleep.

Fu Yanhan was helpless. The eyelashes of the woman in his arms just now brushed across his abdomen. If it wasn't really itchy, he wouldn't have spoken.

He smelled the faint fragrance on her body and soon fell asleep.



When Ji Xun woke up, he rolled on the bed. After confirming that no one was around, he stayed in bed for a while before getting up.

She had long been accustomed to Fu Yanhan not being there when she woke up.

After washing, she went downstairs. The aroma of breakfast penetrated her nose, and Ji Xun suddenly felt a little hungry.

She walked to the dining table and found that it was all her favorite food. She was a little confused about how it was such a coincidence. This aunt was so good at guessing people's thoughts.

"Miss Ji, you're awake."

The aunt came over with a smile on her face, "Breakfast is ready and waiting for you to come down. Come and eat quickly. Mr. Fu left in the morning and asked me not to wake you up."

Ji Xun was a little embarrassed, "Thank you, auntie."

"My surname is Zhang. Just call me Aunt Zhang. Mr. Fu also calls me the same."

Ji Xun paused for a moment, remembering Zhang Tian last time, "Auntie, your surname is Zhang?"

Aunt Zhang paused and quickly understood why Ji Xun asked, "Yes, Miss Ji, my surname is Zhang, but it has nothing to do with Miss Zhang from last time."

Seeing that Ji Xun didn't speak, she added, "Actually, Mr. Fu only brought you back to spend the night, Miss Ji. The others left not long after they arrived."

Ji Xun was stunned for a moment, but she naturally didn't feel that she was any more exceptional than them.

"Okay Aunt Zhang, thank you, I understand."

Aunt Zhang was quick and thoughtful and helped her pull out the chair, "Last time Miss Ji had breakfast here, I remembered some things that you ate a lot of, so I made more this time."


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