As soon as Yin Buqi walked to the door of the bedroom in the Temple of Gods, he could feel Jiang Niannian's breath and... the breath of another man from afar.

Yin Buqi paused for a moment, his eyes were dim as if covered with a layer of gray, his red eyes were full of coldness, he lowered his hand, and the scarlet black iron sword appeared in his hand.

Step by step, he walked in.

Jiang Niannian was lying on the couch reading a storybook. When she noticed him coming, she looked over with her bright almond-shaped eyes.

She was still wearing the bun he had done for her in the morning, with a peach blossom hairpin inserted diagonally in her hair.

Yin Buqi closed his eyes slightly. His cultivation became more advanced and his five senses became more acute.

He looked around and saw no other men, so he silently put away the sword in his hand.

She was already irritated by what Shi Jing said, and now she was made even more irritated by the vague aura of the man.

Want to kill someone.

His throat rolled, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and the corners of his eyes were tinged with bloodthirstiness and anger.

Jiang Niannian asked, "Why are you standing there and not coming over?"

Yin Buqi opened his eyes and rushed over quickly, leaving only a black shadow, and his pale hands pinched her soft waist.

"ah!"

Jiang Niannian was startled by his sudden action.

Yin Buqi's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly stood up slightly, placing his palm on her slender waist. Her breath suddenly stopped, and his slender fingers had already begun to gently twist her.

His heavy arms were on her waist, and her slender legs were also entangled with his legs. He rested his head on her neck, and the loose hair on his forehead fell down, making her itchy.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Niannian reached out to push him away, but was hugged even tighter.

Yin Buqi buried his head in her neck and rubbed it vigorously. This action...

Why does it feel a bit like a cat in heat encountering cat mint, or a bit like a cat waiting for its owner to come home and discovering that its owner has another smell on him, and then suspecting that the owner has a dog outside?

He was smelling her...

The warm palm on her waist was still caressing gently, and the force seemed to contain a lot of tenderness, entwining her heart tightly.

Jiang Niannian felt a suffocating panic in her heart. Gradually, she felt her skin starting to heat up, and her face was flushed with a light warm red like rouge.

Yin Buqi's lips pressed against her neck, his voice hazy and tender: "Who did Nian Nian meet today?"

"I went to Shen Yu's place..."

Before she could finish, the hand that was touching her waist suddenly tightened.

Yin Buqi raised his head to look at her, with blood still lingering in his eyes. She was like a peach blossom fairy, with a ferocious beauty in her pale face.

If you ignore his ferocious expression.

"Nian Nian is not a good boy. Why do you want to find another man?"

Jiang Niannian was pressed so hard that she couldn't breathe. She pushed his chest with both hands, with a hint of anger on her face: "I can't even have a little personal freedom?"

"My Lord, Shen Yu recently opened a piece of land in Qingqiu to grow medicinal herbs. Miss Jiang goes there to help every day. The two of them have a great time talking. Yesterday, Shen Yu stayed in Miss Jiang's Fangfei Garden until the evening before leaving..."

Yin Buqi thought of the words of the assassin that day, and felt even more jealous.

"I won't allow Nian Nian to see another man! I won't allow it!!!"

Yin Buqi growled softly in her ear, his breath spraying on her face, burning like charcoal, and he suddenly bit her lips fiercely like a trapped beast, with unquestionable plunder, wanting to devour all the sweetness in her mouth.

A long black tail coiled over, starting from the ankles, with the tip of the tail wrapping around the legs and then spreading to the center of the legs. The fur was incredibly soft.

The tip of her tongue hurt from his kiss, and she struggled. He grabbed her hand and pulled it to the head of the bed.

The woman in his arms had soft, fair skin, delicate and soft. "Where did he touch you?"

Jiang Niannian didn't answer.

Yin Buqi's eyes became even redder. He held her tongue furiously and kept sucking it hard until his fingertips touched her smooth snow-white skin. Then he kissed her along her chin.

Jiang Niannian was furious. She kicked Yin Buqi in the stomach with her long legs and said, "Get out!"

His face was cold, as if he was really angry.

Although Yin Buqi was unwilling to give up, he knew that he couldn't continue to mess around, so he got out of bed, knelt on the ground, and tilted his head. His pair of furry fox ears drooped listlessly.

The movements are so skillful that it makes people feel distressed.

Jiang Niannian: I was about to lose my temper, but suddenly I couldn’t handle this.

She said, "Yin Buqi, I only love you. My heart and soul belong to you. You don't have to worry about other men taking advantage of you. Do you understand?"

Yin Buqi lowered his eyes, pursed his thin lips, and said nothing.

Jiang Niannian slapped the couch and shouted, "If you continue to act like this, I'll leave!"

Yin Buqi's heart trembled: "I'm not angry anymore. As long as Nian Nian only looks at me and only listens to what I say from now on, I won't be angry anymore."

The long tail came over gently, hooked around her calf in a flattering manner, and rubbed her lightly with the tip of the fine tail.

Jiang Niannian asked, "Are you feeling wronged?"

Yin Buqi nodded with red eyes.

"Feeling wronged, huh? Then kneel down."

“…”

Don't get used to this kind of thing! Otherwise, it will get worse and worse in the future!

For the next half hour, Jiang Niannian looked at the script in her hand, occasionally glancing at Yin Buqi. The one kneeling on the ground immediately shook its fox ears and tail, cast a hopeful look at her, and stared at her intently.

Another half hour passed.

Jiang Niannian asked him, "Are you still feeling wronged?"

"No grievance."

"Are you still angry?"

"Not angry."

"Is it wrong?"

"I was wrong. I won't do it again. I will always listen to Nian Nian."

Very good attitude.

Jiang Niannian stretched out her hand towards him and moved her fingers: "Come closer."

Yin Buqi moved his knees and moved closer.

Jiang Niannian put her hand under his chin, pinched it, and immediately smiled.

Yin Buqi was still kneeling on the ground, his upper body leaning forward, maintaining that posture with red eyes, allowing her to stroke his chin as if he were petting a dog, with the corners of his eyes drooping, his usual coquettishness was toned down, making him look obedient and lovable.

"Oh, big-tailed fox."

Jiang Niannian teased him and poked his chin with her index finger: "Smile."

Yin Buqi's thin lips curled up slightly, his eyes flashed with a burning light, the deepest part of his eyes was filled with a lingering obsession, the ends of his eyebrows were dipped in an increasingly bright joy, and he gently called her: "Niannian."

"Ahem." Jiang Niannian refused to admit that she was touched by the cuteness. She patted the empty seat beside her and said, "Come up."

The next second, Yin Buqi climbed up obediently and lay beside her, wrapping his long legs around hers. He kissed her neck lovingly, a sigh coming out of his throat.

"Be at peace."

"Okay, Nian Nian." He lowered his head and curled her slightly curved long hair with his fingers. A childlike contented tranquility emerged from his gentle features.