Jiang Niannian tried to hide her inner feelings, but Yin Buqi, the old fox, had already seen all the subtle expressions of Jiang Niannian.

He moved towards Jiang Niannian and hugged her tightly.

Then he thought of something else and wrapped the fox tail around his hands several times, making a loose knot.

He tied himself up very hard.

Jiang Niannian looked at him like this, her expression becoming more and more strange: "What are you doing?"

Yin Buqi raised his head, shook his tightly bound hands at her, and said softly, "Niannian, I have imprisoned myself. Come on, ravage me as much as you want."

"Come and torture me!"

Jiang Niannian: “…” Why is he the shameless one, but she feels ashamed?

On second thought, as long as he doesn't do anything that risks his life, as long as he doesn't go out to cause trouble when he is weak, it doesn't matter if it's embarrassing. After all, we are husband and wife, and we can't embarrass ourselves in front of outsiders.

At this moment, the Black and White Impermanence were preparing to slip away silently in order to avoid seeing the following scenes that were not suitable for children: The Emperor has thrown away even his moral integrity in order to please his wife. Tsk, it's too shameful to watch.

Seeing that Jiang Niannian didn't move, the smile on Yin Buqi's lips disappeared, and his red eyes darkened.

Without further ado, he kissed her watery lips, moving them down little by little, circling around her neck, his warm breath dyeing her skin red.

Yin Buqi's Adam's apple rolled, his voice was slightly hoarse, and contained strong restraint: "Niannian... I'm seducing you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Buqi suddenly squatted down and buried himself in the water to look for a flower.

“!!!” Jiang Niannian froze in an instant like a cat whose tail was stepped on, as if frozen. Her snow-white skin turned red in an instant.

Yin Buqi rubbed it gently with his teeth.

Jiang Niannian was originally standing, but one of her legs went limp and she fell into the hot spring.

"I won't give up." She called his name, her eyes shining like stars, and pushed him with her hand: "Stop making trouble..."

Yin Buqi mumbled in the water: "It's time to make trouble."

"It's been a night of hustle and bustle."

After a long time, Jiang Niannian came out of the hot spring exhausted, with a big one hanging on her body.

A fox that reverts to its original form due to weakness and overexcitement.

Back in the Hall of Bewilderment, Jiang Niannian buried herself in the soft silk quilt and didn't want to talk much.

The fox Yin, who was thrown to the ground by her, crawled into the quilt very flexibly and agilely.

Jiang Niannian was annoyed by him just now, frowned, and kicked Yin Huli to the foot of the bed: "I'm tired, don't touch me, go down and sleep."

Yin Buqi was kicked unexpectedly and fell on his back. He huddled carefully beside the bed, looking at Jiang Niannian with aggrieved red eyes.

The hall was quiet for a while. Yin Huli was obviously unhappy that he couldn't sleep in Jiang Niannian's arms. "Niannian, are you asleep?"

No one paid any attention to him.

Yin Buqi continued to talk to himself, "Niannian, what is love?"

Jiang Niannian said: "...Love? To me, it's Yin Buqi."

Yin Buqi was stunned. He was really comforted by her coaxing. He crawled over and lay on Jiang Niannian, shaking with laughter. But he still asked: "Then why doesn't Nianian hold me to sleep?"

Jiang Niannian kicked him through the quilt: "That's enough, don't be so ungrateful."

Yin Buqi was extremely happy. He rubbed himself in her arms, bent down and buried himself in the warm crook of her neck, and took a deep breath until his nostrils were filled with her herbal fragrance, sweet and warm, which slowly flowed through his blood and into his limbs.

Smelling the blended scent of each other, he felt completely satisfied, as it showed that she belonged to him completely.

Jiang Niannian patted his foxy head and said, "Okay, go to sleep."

Yin Buqi immediately became obedient, resting his head on her belly and not moving.

Jiang Niannian felt like something was missing. After thinking for a while, she wrapped Yin Buqi's tail around her body and then fell asleep.

…

Yin Buqi recovered quickly, and after resting for some time, he was back to normal.

That day, Jiang Niannian woke up and felt indescribably tired. She couldn't even move a finger. When she opened her eyes, she saw Yin Buqi's half-exposed chest. Their long hair was tangled together and all over the pillow.

Yin Buqi hugged her too tightly, and the heat from his body made her sweat a lot.

Jiang Niannian wanted to lift the quilt, but as soon as she moved, Yin Buqi groaned in dissatisfaction.

Jiang Niannian reached out and pushed his head: "Didn't you say you had something to do today?"

"Hmm." Yin Buqi snorted, as if answering in a half-asleep state.

Jiang Niannian looked at him. He was becoming more and more lazy now. He especially liked to paralyze herself on her, wrapping his limbs around her very quickly, as if he wanted to be a pendant and hang on her twelve hours a day.

He had been unwilling to let her go last night, and she let him wipe her body afterwards.

She lay on the pillow and said sullenly, "If you don't let me use the Light Dust Technique, can't I just take a shower?"

It's sticky, wet and not very comfortable.

Yin Buqi held her back in his arms: "I like the smell of me on Nian Nian."

Jiang Niannian came back to her senses and her eyes fell on Yin Buqi's face.

She looked at him for a while, then slowly reached out her hand and began to stroke the corners of his slightly red eyes, tracing his incomparably handsome face.

It’s really beautiful, Jiang Niannian thought.

Perhaps realizing that she was not being honest, Yin Buqi suddenly increased the strength of his arms and held her tighter.

He opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up. The usual gloom in his eyes was gone, and there was a little more confusion. The corners of his eyes were slightly red, and he looked at her half asleep: "Niannian, where are you going?"

Jiang Niannian's heart shuddered violently, and her throat felt a little tight: "...I'm tired of lying down, let's go out for a walk."

Yin Buqi pressed closely to her, and gently lifted the tangled long hair around her neck, revealing a trace of bright red, like a small peach blossom. He touched it with his fingertips, his mind wandering, and murmured hoarsely: "Niannian, I still want to..."

"You don't want to." Jiang Niannian interrupted him immediately.

Yin Buqi raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Niannian was afraid that he would turn into a beast again, so she pushed him away and got out of bed.

When she passed by a huge floor-standing bronze mirror placed beside the bed, she saw in the mirror that her body was covered with marks left by him, even on her knees and insteps.

Crowded.

This is especially true on the inner thighs.

A few seconds later, a shout erupted from the hall: "Yin Buqi!"

“…”

Jiang Niannian's eyes swept across the obviously stiff back of the man on the bed, and she couldn't help but think angrily that she had slept so soundly and let him take advantage of her without realizing it.

Jiang Niannian said, "..." Suddenly, she wanted to clean up the mess. But then she thought about how much Yin Buqi had suffered for her, and she couldn't bear to punish him.

She sighed, put on her clothes, and took out a red gown with golden embroidery from the closet and threw it over: "See if it fits."

Yin Buqi did not sit up immediately, and the quilt slipped off, revealing his strong and white chest.

Picking up the clothes, he raised his lips slightly, his eyebrows were long and slender, and his eyes were deep and beautiful: "Nian Nian made this for me personally?"

Seeing that person's lips curled up and his secretly happy expression, Jiang Niannian nodded: "Yeah."