The bathing pool is full of spiritual energy and the water is so clear that you can see the bottom.

In the mist, you can see her fair and rosy skin and her sexy dress.

Jiang Niannian was like a frightened kitten, with tears in her almond-shaped eyes.

Yin Buqi looked at her accurately and walked in. His black robe slipped to the edge of the pool, his black hair was soaked in the pool, his nose was high, his skin was pale, but his thin lips were seductively red.

The red spider lily was still blooming on the fair and firm chest.

The burning temperature touched her ear, and he buried himself deeply in her neck, rubbing it gently.

Yin Buqi laughed softly and said, "So what if it's me? Who do you want to show Nian Nian such revealing clothes?"

Jiang Niannian felt her face flushed. She didn't answer and bit her lips unconsciously.

Yin Buqi reached out and took her into his arms, looking at her lovingly.

Whenever Nian Nian feels shy, she can't help biting her lips.

His eyes fell on those two cherry-like red lips, "Niannian is biting her lips again."

Jiang Niannian was stunned, and then realized that she was making this action unconsciously.

However, looking at the man's jade-like face so close to her, his eyes full of tenderness, her face became even hotter, and she said insincerely, "Anyway, I'm not showing it to you, a lustful and stinking fox."

After saying that, she pursed her lips even tighter.

Yin Buqi smiled softly: "Nian Nian, stop biting."

His fresh breath brushed across her eyelashes, with infinite intimacy, his eyes staring at her lips fiercely, "Let me bite it too, okay..."

"W-what…"

"I mean," Yin Buqi looked directly into Jiang Niannian's eyes with his red eyes, as if he could see into her heart in an instant.

He curled up the hair beside her cheek infatuatedly, put it on his lips and kissed it devoutly, and coaxed her with a magnetic voice, "Niannian, let me taste the taste of this little mouth, okay?"

The air became hot.

It was quiet in the bathtub. The only sounds that could be heard were the rustling of the treetops in the wind and each other's heartbeats.

Yin Buqi reached out and gently lifted Jiang Niannian's chin.

Jiang Niannian was slightly startled, her heart pounding wildly. She said, "You chased Xiaoqi away, and there's no one to help me wipe my back."

"That's easy." Yin Buqi said, letting out his tail, filling it with water, and rubbing it on her back, which felt sticky, wet, soft and warm.

"Besides your back, is there anywhere else you want to wipe, Nian Nian?"

The deep, sweet voice was full of temptation. Jiang Niannian felt a tingling sensation on the skin behind her ears. She felt dizzy and her breathing became increasingly rapid. "No, no more..."

"That won't do. Every part of Nian Nian must be cleaned thoroughly..."

The three words "everywhere" are pronounced with great emphasis, and the ending is even more unbridled.

There was a confusion and moisture in Yin Buqi's red eyes, and his deep pupils seemed to have an invisible attraction, which made her gradually lose her mind and soul.

Yin Buqi murmured hoarsely, like a hunter who was waiting patiently for his prey to fall into his trap, "Niannian, I can't help but kiss you..."

The next second, he held her on his lap, put his arms around the back of Jiang Niannian's head, and leaned over to kiss her.

Their soft lips touched, and Jiang Niannian gently closed her eyes, immersed in the boundless tenderness.

I wanted to sink into the whirlpool and fall into it...

Yin Buqi raised his head, his breathing became heavier, and his lips were bright red, adding a seductive flavor to him.

Jiang Niannian swallowed unconsciously.

Yin Buqi's hair was slightly disheveled. He stretched out his bony jade fingers to untie her clothes, and the bellyband embroidered with a picture of a swimming bird fell into the water.

The fox ears popped up again. Yin Buqi raised his eyebrows, and the ears twitched.

Jiang Niannian's heart also trembled.

Yin Buqi smiled and said, "Nian Nian, do you want to touch your ears?"

"Yeah." Jiang Niannian nodded, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling.

Just as she was about to reach out her hand, Yin Buqi grabbed it and said, "Touch me later, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself...

"Destroy Nian Nian..."

…

At this moment, in another bedroom in Qingqiu.

The maid is helping Hu Feishuang take a bath.

Hu Feishuang asked, "What do you think the young master and Miss Jiang are doing now?"

The maid was shocked: "This...I don't know."

"I guess they must be playing in the water."

The maid who was wiping his back trembled and the handkerchief in her hand almost fell into the water.

Is this something a little maid like her can listen to?

She lowered her head even lower, and then heard Hu Feishuang sigh seriously: "When have the two of them been hugging each other? The two of them are just watching the fun from the side."

maid:"……"

By the time Yin Buqi and the other person came out of the bath, it was already late at night.

Jiang Niannian's whole body was sore and numb, and her hips were aching. She just stood there motionless, hugged Yin Buqi's neck coquettishly, and said with a smile: "I'm so sleepy that I can't even walk. I want you to carry me back."

Yin Buqi smiled silently, carefully held her in his arms, and rubbed her soft cheeks, "Okay, Nian Nian doesn't have to walk, I'll hold Nian Nian."

She nestled in his arms, soft as a cat, exuding a sweet fragrance. He closed his eyes slightly, with a terrifying light in his eyes.

He felt vaguely uneasy in his heart, and he had to find a way to resolve the issue of the evil spirit as soon as possible.

It's time to let Nian Nian become his wife.

…

The Qingqiu assassins hiding in the dark discovered that the young master was always smiling recently.

Sometimes, Miss Jiang changed her skirt, turned around, and watched how her skirt fluttered, and the young master laughed beside her.

Sometimes, when Miss Jiang eats her favorite food, her almond eyes will be filled with surprise. The young master knows that she likes it, so his lips curl higher and he asks the kitchen staff to write it down.

Even if Miss Jiang acted coquettishly to the young master, the young master would still smile happily.

The young master's attitude towards Miss Jiang can't be summed up by just the word "pampering".

The young master looked into Miss Jiang's eyes, as if as long as Miss Jiang asked for the moon in the sky, the young master would find it for her by all means. That tender love was truly given only to Miss Jiang.

The young master's attitude towards them is "I will kill whoever the little rooster points to."

Ah, what a difference in treatment.

Lemons on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree.

Ah, so sour...

I spent some time today sorting out the outline of the rest of the story, so there is only one update. Oh, I will update four more tomorrow to make it up to you guys.