Yin Buqi really didn't let her go. He explored step by step. Although he was unfamiliar with it, he quickly mastered the key points based on instinct and finally became her husband and wife.
He was learning bad things very quickly, and he was naturally well-instructed in love affairs. His fingers were fanning the flames in her.
He smiled softly in her ear, his eyes deep and his voice hoarse and crazy: "Master, look at me."
Jiang Niannian couldn't help but curse: "Asshole..."
As soon as she finished her words, she was blocked by his hot lips.
"Didn't you say that it was just..."
"How can that be enough!" Yin Buqi saw her surprised expression, and the remaining pleasure in his heart became stronger. Rage, ecstasy, hatred, and complex emotions intertwined, like oil boiling over a raging fire: "Master is really naive. You are the only one who believes what a scourge like your disciple says..."
"Evil disciple!"
"Tsk, I really like this word~"
Yin Buqi said: "However, I prefer Master to call me Husband."
Jiang Niannian thought he was crazy: "You call me Master, and you want me to call you Husband, don't you think it's unethical and weird?!"
"No." His black hair was disheveled, pouring over her body, and the texture was like silk. "My disciple now dares to do anything and wants to do anything. There are no taboos, my good master!"
A smile appeared on her crimson lips, her skin was pale, and there was a cruel look in the corners of her eyes, as well as a strange and corrupt desire.
Jiang Niannian's voice was hoarse.
All you can see is his muscular back, with bulging veins, revealing his hidden arousal that he is trying very hard to hold back.
…
The heavy snow presses down on the green pine trees, yet they stand tall and straight.
To know the pine’s purity, wait until the snow melts.
The night passed, the rain that had been falling all night finally stopped, the morning light gradually turned into warm sunshine, and the birds kept singing.
Jiang Niannian was sweating all over, with a few strands of hair that didn't belong to her tangled around her body. She forced herself to open her eyes and saw her slightly opened inner garment. Her skin was tight and her figure was strong and lean.
He was still asleep, but he had his hands and legs wrapped around her, sticking tightly to her.
Boom. Boom. Boom.
Jiang Niannian heard the heartbeat.
Hers, and his.
Jiang Niannian thought of what he did last night and was so angry that her whole body trembled. No matter how happy she was to see Yin Buqi return, it was replaced by this uncontrollable anger.
Jiang Niannian was so furious that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Although her apprentice often caused trouble for her, he was always respectful to her. How could he become like this!
She felt weak all over, but still tried to gather her strength, enduring the severe pain in her spiritual veins, trying to break through the blockade.
She was afraid that she would make a sound and be noticed by him, so she bit her arm tightly. The pain made cold sweat ooze out of her forehead. A trickle of blood flowed down from the corner of her mouth. The smell of blood instantly spread in the darkness, but she still didn't say a word.
After a while, she felt a little wet on her neck.
It was Yin Buqi who was licking her.
Jiang Niannian closed his eyes and he woke up.
She clearly couldn't see Yin Buqi's gaze at this moment, but she unexpectedly felt that the other's eyes must be filled with ice and sword.
"Master, don't waste your energy. This restraint was created specifically for you. You can't break it."
Yin Buqi said as he licked along the blood vessels on her neck, sucked with pursed lips, and used the tip of his tongue to stroke the bruises left last night until they were all soaked with his taste. "Master, you've bled a lot."