Jiang Niannian put down the script and touched the fox tails with her hand. Hmm, they felt very good.

She asked, "What did the mirror tell you today?"

Yin Buqi lowered his eyes slightly, and his thin, blood-red lips opened and closed, telling Jiang Niannian what he had heard today.

Jiang Niannian was stunned for a while before she slowly said, "So this is a four-corner chase of parental love where 'you love me, I love her, and she loves him.'"

Perhaps, Yin Ruoxu really loved Hu Yueqing at that time, so after Hu Yueqing's death, he blamed all the mistakes on Yin Buqi and was so cold to him.

Yin Buqi buried his face tightly in her warm neck without saying a word.

"These things are not your fault." Jiang Niannian gently kissed the tip of the tail, looked at Yin Buqi, and said with pity: "Your mother is willing, Yin Ci is willing, and I am willing too. We all love you, so you should live well."

"As for Yin Ruoxu, even if he has many reasons, once the damage is done, there is no going back. No one is born wrong, whether it is your blood or you, there is nothing wrong."

Yin Buqi held her hand and trembled a little, not knowing whether it was because of what she said or because of the kiss she placed on the tip of his tail.

If he was born with nine thousand mistakes, then Jiang Niannian must be the god sent by God to save him.

The palm that was holding Jiang Niannian's waist was getting hotter and hotter. He could feel that the skin under her clothes was smoother than jade and softer than silk.

The slender fingers rubbed consciously, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Yin Buqi sat up with his eyes downcast, his voice dry: "Niannian, why are you always like this..."

Jiang Niannian was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Before she could get a reply, her waist suddenly tightened, and a big black furry fox tail wrapped around her, lifted her up, and hung her on Yin Buqi's waist.

Jiang Niannian closed her eyes, her fan-like eyelashes trembling uncontrollably, and she subconsciously responded to the kiss that followed, their breaths entangled hotly. Yin Buqi released her rosy lips, and held her small earlobe in his mouth, murmuring, "I like this..."

Jiang Niannian felt that she was about to be melted by his burning body temperature and intoxicated by his rubbing.

Yin Buqi smiled, put his head to her neck, put his nose against her neck, breathed hot, and said in a deep and dark voice: Nian Nian, let's do that."

Prostitution in broad daylight.

Jiang Niannian's heart was beating wildly, perhaps because she felt that Yin Buqi was in great need of sympathy at this moment, or perhaps because the bond between them took effect. Waves of impulses kept surging in her heart, and she consciously exerted force on the hands that were around Yin Buqi's neck.

Look around.

The doors and windows are closed.

Fujia is also in hibernation.

The assassins hiding in the dark are not here either...

She made up her mind and began to take off her clothes manually.

Yin Buqi was about to let her go when he saw her taking off her clothes with a shy look on her face.

His Adam's apple moved, and his voice became a little hoarse: "Niannian, you don't have to take off your clothes to practice swordplay."

Jiang Niannian: “…” So what he was talking about was sword practice.

No, what's wrong with this guy? He's so frivolous when he should be serious, and so rude when he should be a gangster...

At 3 p.m., we went to the sleeping palace and other courtyards.

The setting sun illuminates the woman's blushing face.

"Buqi, I can't take it anymore..." Jiang Niannian's back was pressed tightly against Yin Buqi's chest, and their black hair wet with sweat intertwined with each other, adding a bit of ambiguity.

Covered in sweat and heat, Jiang Niannian was so tired that she gasped for breath: "I really don't want to practice anymore..."

Yin Buqi put his lips on her earlobe: "Niannian, are you tired?"

Nonsense!

After practicing swordplay for an hour straight, it would be strange if I wasn't tired!

She has endured too much that she shouldn't have to endure at her level!

"Well, let's stop here today and continue tomorrow." Yin Buqi picked her up and said, "Let's go back and take a bath."

Jiang Niannian no longer had the strength to struggle. She asked, "Why did you suddenly want to drag me to practice swordplay?"

"Nian Nian is too weak. This sword technique can prolong your life, recuperate, and strengthen your physique. You need to spend an hour practicing it every day from now on."

"...Can I refuse?"

Yin Buqi smiled with an ambiguous tone and said, "No."

Jiang Niannian: “…”

So angry.

Jiang Niannian suffered terribly in the days that followed.

Practice swordplay during the day and drink the medicine that Shen Yu had someone send to him.

At night, they were practicing together, and were rubbed and flattened by the black-hearted big fox.

So on the ninth day, Jiang Niannian took advantage of Yin Buqi's absence, picked up her small bag and ran back to Fangfei Garden.

Goodbye my friend, I will sail far away tonight~

…

The next day, Hu Feishuang was "invited" to the temple of gods.

"Tsk. I was the one who released the Black Domain Dragon. I did this to bring you two together. Your precious Nian Nian was not hurt. Why did you make such a fuss to carry me here?" Hu Feishuang glanced at the ferocious assassins who were suppressing her and rolled her eyes.

"Oh, it was you who released the Black Domain Flood Dragon." Yin Buqi didn't even raise his head, but leaned on the couch, looking at the book in his hand seriously, and said perfunctorily: "Drag it away and chop it off."

Fox Feishuang: "...This joke is not funny at all."

"Nian Nian ignored me and wouldn't let me enter Fang Fei Garden." Yin Buqi gathered his black sleeves and looked at her lazily, "The couple's life is no longer harmonious."

Fox Flying Frost; "...what?"

Before Hu Feishuang could react, she raised her eyes and saw the page of the book with the corner folded open in Yin Buqi's hand.

A picture that makes people think...

Spring Palace Picture.

Exciting, fragrant, and arousing, in one word, absolutely amazing.

Hu Feishuang raised her eyes slightly and said, "Oh, the dignified Young Master of Qingqiu actually watched in broad daylight..."

Yin Buqi frowned irritably and interrupted her coldly: "I'm learning. People like you who don't have a moral connection won't understand."

Hu Feishuang: "...So what do you want me to do?"

Yin Buqi was too lazy to say more nonsense, but still replied with a sullen face: "Coax her and let her see me."

Fox Feishuang: A question mark slowly appeared above my head.

No, you two are messing around. Can't you solve it yourselves? You're sandwiching me in the middle!

Yin Buqi said, "I entered Fangfei Garden, and I was angry all the time."

Hu Feishuang was even more shocked: "I'm sorry, but how about you just kill me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Buqi stared at Hu Feishuang with a cold expression.

Deep in his eyes was absolute murderousness and coldness.

"Actually... it's not impossible."