As Yin Buqi spoke, several furry tails wrapped around her ankles and stretched upwards, sweeping around in her skirt, and even blatantly wrapped around her waist.
Jiang Niannian's breathing almost stopped.
"Tail, retract your tail..."
"The tail is moving."
The red mark between Yin Buqi's eyebrows became redder and as bright as his bright red lips.
The two were very close to each other, Jiang Niannian frowned: "Let go! Yin Buqi!"
Yin Buqi raised his drunken face slightly, and a beautiful smile slowly appeared on his pale and charming face. He exhaled slowly: "I scared Nian Nian..."
"Don't be afraid, Nian Nian. This is the power of the Nine-Tailed Fox's bloodline..." Yin Buqi's face was still flushed with drunkenness. He looked into her eyes, his eyelashes were thick, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, which was very captivating. He said softly, "Nian Nian, they like you very much."
As he spoke, a black furry fox tail was placed in her palm and rubbed her hand affectionately.
The red mark on his forehead was burning. Yin Buqi leaned over and said in a rolling voice: "Niannian, don't be afraid. Touch the tail..."
The tail stayed obediently in her hand, moving occasionally. The soft fur scratched her palm, which felt warm and comfortable.
Jiang Niannian found it curious, so she put her fingers around it and touched its tail.
Yin Buqi could hardly control his breathing after she stroked him like this.
He suddenly kissed her lips frantically, kissing her plunderingly, as if he wanted to suck all the air out of her lungs.
There was a kind of desperate brute force in his hands.
The moisture from the corners of his eyes fell between their entangled lips, melting hotly on the tip of her tongue, salty, astringent and slightly sour.
Jiang Niannian passively endured the kiss, and unconsciously pinched her tail with more force.
Yin Buqi's body trembled slightly and he kissed her harder.
Before he knew it, a slender hand was climbing up his neck, and then an ice needle pierced his neck.
Yin Buqi paused for a moment, and the next second, he fell on Jiang Niannian and was motionless.
Jiang Niannian took a deep breath and pushed him away.
The acupuncture techniques I learned from Shen Yu these days were not in vain.
The moonlight fell obliquely on his shoulders, spreading over his eyebrows, eyes and nose, making his face even more extraordinary.
Jiang Niannian held her breath, reached out her hand and ran it across the red mark between his eyebrows, and her fingertips felt a little hot.
She carefully pulled the tail that was wrapped around her body free, got out of bed, put on a coat, and went to get the medicine box.
Her white and tender feet stepped on the cold jade slabs, and the coolness came over her, which woke her up from the heat just now.
She made a hand gesture, lit the candle beside her, and bandaged Yin Buqi's wound gently.
I have learned some skills from Shen Yu these days, and I still know the basic bandaging techniques.
After applying the medicine and bandaging the wound, Jiang Niannian gently placed her hand on his skin and gently passed the wood spiritual energy into it to soothe his meridians and promote wound healing.
After completing a series of operations, Jiang Niannian used vines to throw the black-hearted fox out of Fangfei Garden.
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Yin Buqi's red eyes looked at Jiang Niannian intently. Her clothes were loose.
She was sitting on his lap, her cool, thin arms wrapped around his neck, gently stroking the back of his neck.