She's a thousand-year-old demon, either cultivating or on the path to cultivation. Facing a bottleneck in her cultivation, she decided to go out and relax, where she coincidentally met a system...
Xiao Moyan's eyes were half-closed, his gaze flickering between light and shadow.
"You said it yourself."
Ning Qing placed a kiss on his cheek, then leaned close to his ear and chuckled softly.
"Yes, I said so."
"Tonight, you can do whatever you want to me."
Xiao Moyan suddenly felt his mouth was dry, and raised his hand to loosen his tie haphazardly.
Ning Qing looked at his sexy Adam's apple and couldn't help but raise her hand and gently stroke it.
Xiao Moyan's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and he spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Don't……".
Ning Qing leaned close to his ear and whispered.
"How about I help you unbutton your clothes?"
With a slight twitch of his fingertips, the first button on his shirt was undone.
The second one immediately following...
When it was the third one, Xiao Moyan, who had come to his senses, raised his hand to stop Ning Qing from unfastening the button.
"I can do it myself."
A smile played in Ning Qing's eyes.
"That won't do. It's my duty to help you undress."
Xiao Moyan's eyes flickered slightly.
"You provoked me first."
As he spoke, he took the initiative to kiss Ning Qing's lips.
This unexpected benefit made Ning Qing happy: she loved having such a proactive wife!
She raised her hand and pressed the back of his head, deepening the kiss!
The two embraced and kissed each other on the sofa.
Ning Qing leaned over and deepened the kiss, making it irresistible.
Feeling a chill run through his body, Xiao Moyan was dazed yet somewhat lucid.
"Don't……".
"Not here."
"Go back to your room."
His response was an even more passionate kiss from Ning Qing.
"It's too late."
……………………
At dawn, Xiao Moyan, utterly exhausted, was finally able to close his eyes and rest.
Even as I closed my eyes for the last moment, I was still angrily cursing a certain inhuman person in my heart.
After Ning Qing finished washing his wife, he wrapped her in a white bath towel and carried her back to bed. When he caught a glimpse of the two lonely cell phones out of the corner of his eye...
I turned off the phone and went to bed to sleep, cuddling my sweet and soft wife.
Uh... no matter what happened before, he has to be sweet and soft now!
At noon, when Xiao Moyan woke up from his sleep and saw the blazing sun outside, and then looked back at the handsome face of the person lying next to him who was fast asleep, a line of poetry suddenly came to mind.
The spring night is fleeting, and the sun rises high; from then on, the emperor no longer holds morning court!
Stunned by this remark, Xiao Moyan couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his forehead.
Were you still half asleep these past few times? How did you come up with such a sentence...?
This is truly speechless!
Seeing Ning Qing sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but recall his many misdeeds from last night...
A face changed again and again, until finally only anger remained!
What happened to being free to do whatever you want? That's all bullshit!
Xiao Moyan suddenly raised his foot and kicked Ning Qing, who was fast asleep, several times.
Only when his ankle was firmly grasped and he could not move did he turn around and look at Ning Qing.
Unexpectedly, she met his gaze, that pair of eyes brimming with laughter.
"Honey, who made you angry so early in the morning?"
"Why don't you tell me, so that I can hear it?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Moyan was so angry that his teeth itched.
"you……".
"You promised last night that you'd let me do whatever I want with you?"
Ning Qing opened her innocent, clear eyes.
"Didn't I let you do whatever you wanted with me last night?"
He tilted his head, a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Didn't I serve you well last night?"
A heavy look appeared on his face, and he lowered his head slightly.
"This is indeed a big problem."
"It was my fault."
She raised her head, her gaze towards Xiao Moyan revealing a serious expression.
"I will continue to work hard in the future."
"We will strive to make you more satisfied."
Xiao Moyan's emotions shifted unpredictably, eventually turning into a hint of danger.
He raised his other foot and kicked Ning Qing hard.
A low shout: "Ning Qing."
The sound echoed in the room...