It was already early April, the air was already a little hot, and the moon was high in the sky.
It was half an hour later when Jiang Niannian came back from bathing.
When she saw the naked Yin Buqi, she was stunned for a moment.
The man was lying on his side with his long black hair spread out.
The moonlight shone on his fair and handsome face, adding a touch of coldness.
The newly changed white inner garment was draped loosely on the body, the narrow eyes were slightly closed, and the originally frail face was tainted with a hint of decadence, this fragility made people's blood boil.
She didn't just raise a cub, she clearly raised a monster!
Seeing her come back, the man curled his lips and smiled: "Nian Nian."
Everyone knows Sima Zhao's intention!
Jiang Niannian swallowed, pulled over the half-thin quilt and covered him with it.
On the one hand, he was deliberately seducing her, and on the other hand, she didn't have that much self-control in front of him.
At such a young age, she has already started to sell her body!
Jiang Niannian opened the quilt and lay down, with her back to him, silently chanting in her heart: "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."
Yin Buqi's voice sounded behind him, slow and pleasant, charming and alluring: "Niannian, I'm hot..."
It's so hot! It's hot and you're so close to me!
“…sleep well.”
However, through the clothes, I could feel a slight poking on my waist from time to time.
Jiang Niannian pretended to be dead.
Yin Buqi bit her neck gently. The sweet taste made him bite harder.
The long, straight legs rubbed against her.
Jiang Niannian could no longer bear it and turned to face the man behind her, "Why aren't you sleeping so late?"
"I can't sleep."
"Why can't you sleep?"
"I can't sleep because I miss you so much." A familiar breath lingered around her. The man said directly and eagerly, "I want to make love with Nian Nian..."
Jiang Niannian said: "I refuse."
Yin Buqi listened, paused, and lowered his eyelids: "I understand, the feelings have faded, the seven-year itch is nothing more than this."
Jiang Niannian just felt helpless and amused: "Your injury hasn't healed yet, don't do strenuous exercise, or it will split open later."
Yin Buqi pursed his lips and said nothing.
Jiang Niannian gritted her teeth and coaxed, "When your injury gets better, you can do whatever you want."
"really?"
"When have I ever lied to you?"
Yin Buqi raised his eyebrows, his eyes were so bright that they seemed to ignite two balls of dark fire of joy, and he couldn't suppress the smirk at the corners of his lips, but pretended to be indifferent and replied: "Okay, I know."
Unexpectedly, in less than three seconds, he broke down and hugged Jiang Niannian's neck and hummed aimlessly.
The corners of the eyes are slightly red, and the lips are also rosy, making the skin look whiter.
He hugged her like a sexy ghost and moaned a few times.
The sticky and magnetic humming sound makes one's ears numb.
Face to face, nose to ear, "Nian Nian is so nice..."
"Okay, go to sleep."
"good."
The spiritual power extinguished the oil lamp, and before dawn, I had a dreamless night.
The next day, Jiang Niannian woke up refreshed. Yin Buqi was hugging her waist tightly with his face buried in her chest.
This guy... isn't he afraid of suffocating himself to death
"Don't give up?"
"Um."
It turns out that I was awake, but just too lazy to open my eyes.